Thinking of Leng Xuan, her heart, filled with fear, suddenly felt like a room lacking oxygen, where something poked a small hole and streaks of restless air seeped in. Being almost suffocated inside, she suddenly saw a glint of hopeful light...
Indeed, perhaps only he could help her, but would he do it? Why should he help her?
And even if he was willing, where could she find him? Although they were in the same school, it was so big; finding a person was like looking for a needle in a haystack. More importantly, her pride as a girl wouldn’t allow her to actively search for a boy...
Speaking of Leng Xuan, he was having a tough time as well, having just stepped into Pang Shanshan’s office. Teacher Pang glared at him, and it was clear that the beautiful homeroom teacher was not in a good mood.
"Leng Xuan, do you know what mistake you’ve made?" Although she was very angry, Teacher Pang knew how to control her emotions, as befits a teacher. So, despite her impolite tone, she was still rather rational.
He sighed. On his way there, Leng Xuan had already pondered a lot. Lifting his head and looking straight into those furious eyes of his teacher, he said, "Teacher Pang, I’m sorry about what happened just now, because I shouldn’t have..." Before he could finish, Pang Shanshan, seeing his indifferent demeanor, suddenly lost her control. What kind of student was he? Having done something wrong, he still had the audacity to talk back so boldly. She didn’t let Leng Xuan finish and cut in, "So, you admit that you made a mistake? Very well, then tell me, how should I punish you?"
Leng Xuan touched his nose. He originally wanted to say that it was because he should not have looked back, after all, his eyes saw what they shouldn’t have seen. But the mirror wasn’t his doing, and as he was about to say it, Pang Shanshan interrupted him. He couldn’t help feeling a bit helpless and said, "That mirror isn’t mine."
"It isn’t yours?" Teacher Pang’s anger flared even more. She had thought Leng Xuan was honest and was ready to go easy on him, but now he started to lie, and there was nothing she hated more than dishonest students. She snapped, "Alright, so you’ve done something and now you don’t dare to admit it, is that it? Call your parents, have them come to the school. I’d like to ask them how they raised such a terrible child!"
Leng Xuan paused, his brow slightly furrowing. A touch of displeasure had already taken root in his heart, as the one thing he detested the most was others mentioning his parents!
"What, you didn’t hear me? Are you deaf or what? Even a lack of discipline doesn’t excuse such behavior," Teacher Pang’s words grew more and more excessive, and the last sentence was spoken with stark ferocity. Her complexion was pale, and her ample bust rose and fell with her emotional unrest. If anyone were to appreciate it at this moment, it would indeed be very alluring.
Suddenly, Leng Xuan lifted his head, his gaze meeting Pang Shanshan’s angry eyes. A smile that seemed both wicked and enchanting spread across his face. A touch of deep, barely perceptible disdainful coldness lingered in his eyes. He then took steps forward, and Pang Shanshan was genuinely startled, quickly stepping back until her hand touched the cold wall.