They had also been registered as “Hayes” instead of “Jadeson”, but that still wasn’t a reason to treat them so lowly.

This was a parents’ group chat, after all. Didn’t they have even this basic sense of respect?

Sasha was in disbelief.

The bell finally rang, and Sasha walked in with her card in hand.

As expected, the Grade 1 Class 4 classroom was already surrounded by parents waiting eagerly.

Every one of them was dressed to the nines, and the women had expensive purses to top it all off.

 

As for the men, if they weren’t on a phone call with their expensive briefcases between their arms, then they were purposely flashing their wrists adorned with pricey watches as they scrolled through their first-class mobile phones.

“Mrs. Lane, Jean did exceptionally well today. Maybe you can give her a nice reward when you get home.”

 

“Mr. Lynch, Jayden is a really bright kid. He got a few questions wrong, but I’m sure he’ll do even better for the next test.”

“Mrs. Thompson!”

The teacher started calling out each child from the classroom.

As each kid came outside, she started patiently explaining their results and describing what they could do to improve to their parents.

After that, all the parents went home happily.

for Ian and Matteo to be

Is Mrs. Hayes

here,” Sasha quickly

crowding

everyone’s

of those twins, everyone was

they were severely doubting the

stares toward Sasha were mostly filled with pity

about them and approached the teacher. “Hi, I’m their

at school today? It was bad enough that they left their exam sheet blank, but they even started a fight

“Huh?”

only shock everyone around them, but

“A fight?”

your son wanted to snatch it away. When Stanley tried to take

with a bruised face out of the

Sasha fell dead silent.

when they only

sons closer to her. “What happened? Why are

That toy was Ian’s Transformers figurine, but Stanley took it and said it was his. He even pushed him! That’s why I had to push him back,” Matteo

was dark, but he

named Stanley Cade suddenly yelled, “You liar! That’s mine! My dad bought it for me from overseas. How could a hillbilly like you have a toy

was barely seven years old, and yet he was already

reached its peak once again. He rolled up his sleeves, preparing

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