Zhao Guanghui looked at all the classmates' faces turning ugly, and a smile appeared on his serious, pale face, "My dearest classmates, congratulations on your graduation. As your teacher, I also want to personally hand out your diplomas and watch you graduate."
"Damn—!" A hot-tempered boy immediately burst out a curse upon hearing that.
He felt terribly upset inside!
Zhao Guanghui immediately frowned and said, "Xiao Li, I've told you no swearing. But... I know you're worried about me this time, so I'll let it slide. Don't let there be a next time!"
The boy said, "…Oh, got it."
The rest of the students' expressions were unpredictable, each casting a dissatisfied glance at Su Li. Promises unkept!
They shouldn't have trusted her back then, and now they're letting a severely ill teacher hand out the diplomas? What if something happens?
Moreover, if Su Li had agreed, perhaps others could have helped find a famous doctor to treat him by now!
