Chapter 1377

"Looking all sweet and innocent, turns out she's quite the little troublemaker, huh?" Dr. Meraz's voice was stern, his frustration barely hidden, making everyone a bit uneasy.

"Mr. Garcia, this whole mess is because someone's been spreading rumors, maliciously trying to hurt Ms. Fiona. She's the real victim here," Keaton passionately defended Fiona. "I haven't even asked you yet, so hold off-"

Keaton cut him off eagerly, "Ms. Fiona is my student, and now she's being dragged through the mud. How can I not speak up?"

"No, you-"

Keaton interrupted again, "Mr. Garcia, our Ms. Fiona's been wronged so badly, you've got to find whoever's behind these rumors and get her some justice!" Dr. Meraz: "..

You've said it all, I can't even get a word in. How am I supposed to bring justice!

As Dr. Meraz was feeling overwhelmed, a commotion erupted outside, followed by a voice: "Exactly! Our Flora's been wronged, Mr. Garcia, you need to find the culprit!" Nash led a group of ninth-grade boys into the room. Nearly twenty of them stood there, filling the office completely.

Dr. Meraz was momentarily taken aback.

"What are you doing here?" Keaton glared at them.

class to show up here, what's

here for Flora. We're worried she's being bullied," Robert said confidently. Nash stayed quiet, his eyes scanning Fiona, relaxing only when he saw

Meraz, please find out who's spreading these rumors! I want to know who dared to mess with our Flora, I'll deal with them

slammed the table. The boy who spoke flinched, realizing his mistake, but quickly lifted his head

at you, all of you troublemakers, not an ounce of student-like behavior. When I get the

Meraz was fuming: "Flora? What kind of unruly nicknames are these! Out, out, all of you

leave, but not until you sort out

helped him calm down, "Dean, don't get worked up.

situation was the most pressing

kids nearly made him

QUMS

Nash about to speak, he glared, eyes wide: "All of you, zip it! Anyone who interrupts me again is in big trouble!" Keaton

the rush? I'm not here to blame anyone, just

Meraz shot them an annoyed look, then turned kindly to

nervous,

someone easily fooled by a photo Just tell me honestly, what's your

like my uncle," Mr. Garcia's gentle tone matched Fiona's: "We just bumped into each other that day and chatted a bit. I didn't expect anyone to take a picture." Dr. Meraz nodded,

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