Chapter 90: Chapter 89: He Couldn’t Possibly Like You, Could He?
Su Jue strenuously reached out her hand, but as the disciplinary teacher turned away indifferently, that heart, yearning for help, instantly vanished into thin air.
Then, the pain in her body, in her abdomen, intensified.
Xiao Qimo left with his hands behind his back, while Ye Jinwen followed with a cheeky giggle, fearlessly joking, “Brother Qimo, you as the disciplinary teacher, don’t intervene when students fight, don’t care when students get hurt, tsk…”
The gentle-looking man tilted his head, pushing his gold-rimmed glasses, “Any objections?”
He wouldn’t dare to object!
But really, Brother Qimo, can you drop the satisfied look for once?
“Brother Qimo, Little Mianmian!” After Ye Jinwen’s silent critique, he sharply spotted something and pointed towards the school’s flower bed, his baby-faced eyes suddenly widening, “Cough, Brother Qimo, better not look.”
He mustered the courage and positioned himself in front of Xiao Qimo.
However, Xiao Qimo was taller and had already seen the scene by the flower bed.
The cool and aloof girl was chatting with a girl with a crew cut. They knew her; she was Sui Yuan, who had a life-saving friendship with Lu Mian.
He saw them chatting and Lu Mian occasionally patting the crew-cut girl’s head, like a cat that had stolen a taste of fish.
Perhaps because they were chatting about something delightful, a rare tender smile appeared on her face.
A smile he had never seen before.
“Let’s go, Brother Qimo, they are having girl talk!”
Xiao Qimo, expressionless, stood unmoved.
“Brother Qimo, let’s go!”
Seeing him looking like he might charge over to enforce discipline, Ye Jinwen exerted a lot of effort to finally persuade Xiao Qimo to leave.
Xiao Qimo, holding himself to a diligent and responsible attitude, didn’t forget to catch a couple of students secretly dating, and with a stern face told them to go to the office.
Ye Jinwen: Moment of silence for the innocent lovers taking the blame.
Meanwhile, Sui Yuan glanced in the direction where Xiao Qimo had disappeared and said softly, “Mianmian, why has he become a disciplinary teacher at school?”
She remembered Xiao Qimo, Mianmian’s neighbor.
Lu Mian, disinterested, replied, “Who knows.”
“I feel like he was always watching you, like an attention without malice. He couldn’t possibly like you, could he…” Sui Yuan’s voice slowly faded, sneaking peeks at Lu Mian’s reaction.
Seeing that her expression was normal, she cautiously added, “He’s quite handsome, my classmates are all looking forward to his patrols.”
Lu Mian reached out again to stealthily stroke Little Baldy’s head, her eyes squinting with evident glee, “I think, he’s just trying to find the Mystery Person through me. So Little Baldy, don’t get enamored with romance, and don’t overestimate a man’s feelings!”
“You talk as if you understand it so well…” Sui Yuan clung to her hand to prevent further fidgeting, “What do you plan to do then?”
“Just let things take their course. If he can find the Mystery Person, that’s his skill!”
Disciplinary Teacher’s Office.
Xiao Qimo sat on the sofa, expressionless, crossing his legs, his aura calm.
The invisible pressure he emanated left the caught young couple tremendously nervous.
“Teacher, we were just discussing homework, nothing else,” stammered the girl, not daring to meet his gaze, yet she couldn’t help but admire inwardly how handsome the disciplinary teacher was, especially from up close.
The boy joined in with an explanation, waving his hands, “That’s right, teacher, we were just studying!”
After all, they were high school students, and being summoned to the office by a very strict disciplinary teacher always caused panic, and they regretted not being more careful earlier.
Anxious and fearful, they were even more worried about the consequences of being caught.
Xiao Qimo didn’t speak, just swept a light glance over them, instantly knowing what they were thinking.
Ye Jinwen intended to come over and offer a few words of comfort, but before he could say anything, he heard Xiao Qimo shift his position and turn to the boy, asking languidly.
“You, how did you pursue this girl?”