A sharp screech of a chair being pushed back echoed through the corner.
Xie Lan sprang to her feet, slamming her red pen onto the desk with such force that ink splattered, bleeding across the snow-white pages of her lesson plan. Her carefully groomed brows were knitted together, her red lips pressed into a bloodless line, and her gaze—sharp as a poisoned arrow—shot straight at Mu Qingxuan.
A young male teacher nearby, hoping to ease the tension, started to say, "Teacher Xie, please don't..."
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