Jasmine Zahn cried as if she were dying, the tears continuing to roll down her cheeks. She spoke with such emotion, it was hard to doubt her sincerity.
The teacher thought of the scene he had just witnessed. The Zahn family indeed had many children, and it seemed the youngest, the one in the mother's arms, was the only son, while the others were daughters.
He couldn't help but feel a bit angry. When would the gender bias in the country be corrected?
He felt some sympathy for Jasmine Zahn, but he had to do what the principal instructed, after all, the matter needed to be resolved, and Jasmine Zahn was indeed in the wrong this time.
"Don't worry, we will talk to your parents about this. Avoiding is not a solution; problems should be addressed. Come with me and let's see what is going on."
Jasmine realized the teacher wouldn't relent and take her over regardless. She stopped crying and began to scream, "Teacher, why are you so cruel? Are you trying to drive me to my death?"
