There were twenty-one thousand and thirty-seven students and teachers in the entire school, meaning that demolishing the school would affect twenty-one thousand and thirty-seven people.
For the entire country, this number might seem small. But for this city, the number isn’t large, but the impact is profound.
Gu Yixuan succeeded, he achieved his goal, she indeed began to feel guilty and uneasy.
There was a dance class in the afternoon, and when Mo Ran went to teach, the students were listless and had no interest in the lesson.
She didn’t open her mouth to scold them because she also had no mood to work.
Before school ended, Tang Song called her to pick her up for dinner, and Mo Ran agreed.
The luxurious black Mercedes stopped at the school entrance, Tang Song, dressed in a high-end suit, casually leaned against the car door. He was handsome, tall, and distinguished, immediately attracting a lot of attention.
Seeing Mo Ran come out, he flashed a smile and waved to her.
The accompanying teacher curiously asked her, "Ms. Mo, is that your boyfriend?"
Mo Ran’s face turned red, and she quickly shook her head, "No."
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"...Friends." They should be friends, at least not lovers.
The teacher said with a suggestive smile, "Ms. Mo, you should hurry up and turn that friendship into a romantic relationship. He looks pretty wealthy; if you end up with him, you won’t have to worry about a job when the school is gone."
Mo Ran’s face turned pale, and she bit her lip without saying anything. If they knew that the school was being torn down because of her, they definitely wouldn’t be saying such seemingly kind words with a smile.
She couldn’t imagine how they would see her once they knew the truth...
Walking up to Tang Song, he noticed her mood was off, "What’s wrong? Did something happen?"
"Nothing, I guess I’m just tired from teaching today." She shook her head and smiled.
Tang Song nodded in understanding, "Right, dance teachers definitely work harder than other teachers. Let’s go have dinner, to replenish your nutrients. Where do you want to eat?"
"Anywhere is fine, you pick a place, I have no objections." Sitting in the car, Mo Ran let herself forget the worries and the unpleasantness.
Tang Song chose a Western restaurant and ordered many lavish dishes. Under normal circumstances, Mo Ran would have found the sight of these foods mouth-watering. But today she was preoccupied, and no matter what, she couldn’t find any interest, losing her appetite after just a few bites.