Chapter 155: Do You Want to Be Tortured by Me or Be Beaten by Me?

Shen Chutang abruptly looked toward the direction of the gaze, instantly catching sight of Shen Tingting standing upstairs.

The other party seemingly did not expect her peeping to be discovered and immediately averted her eyes.

After being taught a lesson by Shen Chutang at the hotel last time, the members of the Shen family had suffered from diarrhea for several days, barely regaining a shred of vitality after receiving injections and taking medicine.

Yet the moment Shen Tingting arrived at school today, she ran right into this chief culprit!

Shen Tingting stared at Shen Chutang with venomous eyes; she was determined to make this woman pay the price!

Shen Chutang paid her no mind and headed straight for the office.

At that moment, Fang Zhihe, the head teacher of Class B, was holding a cup of special tea, greeting Shen Chutang with a smile. "Teacher Shen, the effects of this special tea of yours are really quite good. Drinking coffee in the past could keep me focused, but if I drank it in the morning, I'd still have no energy by the afternoon and would need another cup. This special tea of yours is so much better—one cup in the morning keeps me energetic all day!"

Not to mention the students who loved drinking this special tea, it had even become a trend among the teachers.

Shen Chutang nodded. "As long as you all like it."

Teachers from several other classes chimed in jest, "Now this special tea is in such high demand at the cafeteria that they've placed a limit on it—at most one cup per person."

"The first time I tried it, I thought it was just ordinary tea. I never expected it to be so effective. Teacher Shen, how do you make this?"

Shen Chutang explained, "I added a few traditional Chinese medicinal herbs that refresh the mind and clear the senses. It's not difficult."

Everyone knew Shen Chutang was a Ph.D. in medicine, so they had no doubts whatsoever.

Sitting to one side, Zhu Yongmei still held a cup of coffee. Hearing these remarks, she sneered contemptuously, "Only you people dare to drink such unbranded products. I wouldn't touch it with a ten-foot pole. One must still take responsibility for their own life."

Fang Zhihe laughed it off smoothly, "By the way, aren't there senior education officials coming down for open classes in a couple of days? Have you heard which class was chosen?"

Other teachers quickly changed the subject, starting a discussion about the upcoming open classes.

Shen Chutang ignored Zhu Yongmei, lowering her head to check the messages sent by teachers of various subjects.

Right now, the students in Class Z were improving quite well in comprehensive science, likely thanks to the tutoring sessions from Professors Chen Zhong and Wei Dingshui. Their Chinese and English were slightly weaker, but that posed no real problem.

She organized her documents and stood up; her class was up next.

Before she even reached the classroom door, however, she heard someone running over in small, hurried steps.

"Teacher, it looks like some students from your class are smoking in the restroom!"

If it were a while ago, Shen Chutang might have believed that the students in Class Z would sneak away to smoke.

Lately, however, she had strictly forbidden them from smoking, and there was no way this group of rascals would disobey.

Shen Chutang looked at the girl in front of her. "Do you know who it is?"

The girl shook her head. "I just heard them mention Class Z. They're in the girls' restroom."

Shen Chutang frowned. Girls?

Observing the subtle flicker in the girl's eyes and how nervously she was gripping her trousers, she noticed her peripheral vision darting backward. Following the girl's line of sight, Shen Chutang indeed spotted a head poking out from around the corner.

She had probably been threatened at school and thus came to lie to her.

Shen Chutang smiled and handed the materials in her hand to her. "Could you help me deliver these things to Class Z? I'll go take a look in the restroom."

The girl hesitatingly accepted the documents, opened her mouth, but failed to utter a sound.

Shen Chutang patted her on the shoulder and set off toward the restroom.

Not a single soul was inside the restroom, yet the lingering scent of cigarette smoke still hung in the air.

Shen Chutang checked the cubicles one by one; they were all empty.

The next second, with a heavy "bang," the outer door of the restroom was slammed shut.

Shen Chutang turned around to see several boys standing near the entrance.

Among them, some wore ear studs, some had streaks of yellow in their hair, and others clearly did not look like high school students at all.

These people were obviously juvenile delinquents wearing the affiliated high school uniforms who had sneaked into the campus.

Standing right behind them was none other than Shen Tingting.

Shen Chutang crossed her arms over her chest, showing not a shred of nervousness in the face of this situation, and even found it somewhat amusing.

"Shen Tingting, your parents went through untold hardships to send you here, presuming that your young age would make everyone forget the shameful stunts you pulled before. What's wrong? Are you already eager to be kicked out of the affiliated high school in disgrace?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Tingting's expression turned intensely ugly. Ever since she met this woman, not a single day of her life had been pleasant!

"Shen Chutang, if you kneel down right now and kowtow to me a few times, I might consider letting you off the hook."

Shen Chutang stretched her arms slightly. "Alright, enough nonsense. Hurry up, I don't have time to waste on you lot. Are you all going to get thrashed by me together, or shall I beat you one by one?"

Shen Tingting's eyes darted like a venomous snake baring its fangs as she said to a fat man beside her, "If you can take her down, she's yours."