Chapter 5 — Twenty Years of Reclaiming Justice

Inside the article. Each piece of evidence is listed in detail. During ten years of work. Liu Diem has received countless bribes from parents. From shopping cards worth several thousand yuan. Even branded handbags worth tens of thousands of yuan. Then there are the cash sums amounting to hundreds of thousands of yuan. Every transaction has time. Witness. There are even photos of her wearing all kinds of designer bags, going in and out of luxury places. A link is also included at the end of the article. Is an archive of a series of screenshots from Luu Diem's sub-account.

“Another poor parent brought a gift.”

"A cheap fruit basket still wants me to pay more attention to his child? Dream!"

“The girl Tham Nguyet Nguyet has a gloomy face every day.”

“Just looking at it makes me feel unlucky.”

“His mother is definitely not the nice type.”

“It's so annoying.”

“I don't want to teach these idiots anymore.”

“Being a mandarin is still better, with both power and money.”

They all contain contempt for students. Greed for money. And the love of power. Completely contrary to the image of an excellent teacher that she has built. Luu Diem looked at those words. The whole body trembled like a leaf in the wind. She rushed forward and tried to steal the tablet. But just one step. Co Bac's cold eyes made her stiffen in place.

“You guys…”

“You guys…”

Her lips trembled. But I can't say anything more. Tieu Nhien put the tablet away. The smile on his face completely disappeared.

“This article.”

“This video.”

“With all the information about you.”

“Five minutes ago was sent simultaneously to more than three hundred major media agencies and thousands of online news accounts.”

“I guess…”

“The number one hot topic right now is probably your name.”

“If you don't believe it.”

“You can check it yourself.”

Luu Diem's hands were shaking. She took out her phone. Open the trend feed. When you see the bright red text at the top of the list. #LUU DIEM TRUONG DUC TAI# There is also the word EXPLOSION on the back. Her eyes were dark. I almost fainted right on the spot. She knows. My life is completely over. Ruined reputation. The future is destroyed. All in just a few short minutes. Principal Vuong Kien Nghiep now didn't even dare to look at her again. The only thing he wanted to do was immediately cut off all ties with this woman. He turned to the guards. Scream until your voice is hoarse.

“Get her out now!”

“Our school doesn't have that kind of people!”

“Immediately report to the Department of Education!”

“Forced to quit!”

“Permanent recruitment ban!”

Two guards immediately stepped forward. Dragging Luu Diem away was like dragging a dead dog. She was still screaming madly. But no one cares anymore. All eyes were focused on me. And my four sons. All sorts of emotions mixed together. After finishing dealing with Liu Diem. Vuong Kien Nghiep ran in front of me again. His face was filled with a flattering smile.

“We have handled the students who spread rumors.”

“The teacher who bullied our students was also fired.”

“This…”

“Should it end here?”

“Anyway, it's for the school's reputation.”

“And since other students are preparing for the university entrance exam too…”

He is still trying to separate the school from the incident. Try to push all responsibility to the top few individual. I looked at him. Slowly shake your head.

“Is this the end?”

My voice is very light. But the smile on Vuong Kien Nghiep's face immediately stiffened. I looked straight into his eyes. Each word rang out clearly.

“Principal Vuong.”

“Do you think that—”

“Is this just the fault of a few of them?”

Vuong Kien Nghiep's forehead began to sweat again. He understood what I meant. I don't intend to just deal with a few individuals and leave it to the school.

“Mrs.... Mrs. On...”

“What do you mean?”

He asked cautiously. I looked straight at him.

“A student dares to blatantly spread news that defames a female student throughout the school.”

“A homeroom teacher dared to publicly humiliate his students right in the classroom.”

“You tell me.”

“Is that just an isolated case?”

My voice became colder and colder.

“If the school's environment is not rotten from the roots, would they dare to do so?”

“If the school management board does not tacitly allow, or even condone, those acts, do they dare to do so?”

“A school that only looks at scores and doesn't care about students' personalities…”

“Is it also worthy of the name Duc Tai?”

Every sentence I say is like a heavy hammer. Straight into Vuong Kien Nghiep's heart. His face was sometimes red, sometimes white. But cannot refute a single sentence. Because it's all true. Duc Tai High School is the best high school in the city. The university admission rate is always at the top. To maintain that yellow sign. The school has chosen to settle too many times. Just don't affect performance. Just not deadly. Conflict between students. Teacher's mistakes. All can be suppressed.