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Right, those teachers must be from the Department of Traditional Opera.
In that case, it would be easier to find them.
Ning Huihui walked while thinking.
Ah, if only she had a car as well.
Passing cars always attracted many admiring glances—so prestigious.
She needed to work hard, so that Young Master Si Tang would buy her one, allowing her to live a superior life.
He Tiantian parked the car and headed upstairs with her colleagues, unaware that she had become the object of others' envy and jealousy.
After the meal, everyone became quite familiar with each other.
While drinking water and joking around, Teacher Xiao Chen handed out some recently bought preserved fruits, creating a joyful atmosphere in the office.
At three in the afternoon, He Tiantian still had two classes to teach. After drinking some water and eating preserved fruits, she started preparing for her next classes.