Steel oneself and face him

  The bell rang, signaling the end of class, and Jian Tong became nervous, his eyes fixed on the door.

  She once hoped that Lanquan would appear in front of her as soon as possible; now she just hopes he doesn't take her seriously and leaves immediately after class.

  However, Jinglanquan was destined to be a lingering ghost - Jian Tong's thoughts had not yet turned around when the office door creaked softly, and a beautiful voice like a zither string came in quietly, "Is Teacher Jian in?"

  Jian Tong Zhang's mouth was agape in shock, and he turned his head back to look at Zhang Xiaoquan with a pleading expression.

  Zhang Xiaquan was also surprised and looked at Jian Tong, "Looking for you, why didn't you make a sound?" Zhang Xiaquan said, responding to the voice, "Teacher Jian is here, come in."

  Zhang was absent, and it was already too late... Jian Tong could only force himself to sit up straight and try to maintain a stern expression.

  The door creaked open, and a beam of clear light dazzled the eyes. A tall, slender youth leaned against the doorframe, his red lips curled up in a smile. "Little teacher, I'm here."

  Jian Tong's face suddenly turned red, and he shifted uncomfortably, turning his head back to look at Zhang Xiaoquan.

  Zhang Xiaquan is a typical "bookworm", with a slender figure and thick myopic glasses, looking harmless; but at this moment, Jian Tong feels that Zhang Xiaquan's existence puts tremendous pressure on her - she can't guess whether Lanquan will say something outrageous, if Zhang Xiaquan finds out what happened between them... how would she live?

  Zhang Xiaoquan also heard Lanquan's special title and smiled kindly, "Lanquan, this title is good, it has respect and doesn't have to be so serious."

  Lan Quan naturally hit the snake with a stick, and then walked in and sat down at Jian Tong's desk, her narrow and long peach blossom eyes staring straight at Jian Tong, not blinking for an instant.

  Jian Tong's face could only continue to flush. Clearing his throat, he put on a serious and official tone, "Jing Lanquan, do you know why I called you over after class?"

  Lan Quan smiled and slowly narrowed his eyes, gazing at Jian Tong, "You want to see me, huh?"

  Jian Tong closed her eyes in despair. This dead child was indeed here to be her nemesis!

  "Jing Lanquan, as your class advisor, I need to reiterate the school's rules regarding unexcused absences..."

  "Listen carefully." Lanquan surprisingly nodded obediently, without any resistance!

  Jian Tong was stunned. Didn't they say that rebellious teenagers hated listening to these rules? Why didn't he impatiently run away?

  Students who have any of the following circumstances shall be expelled: Article 9, at the beginning of each semester, those who fail to register after being absent for more than two weeks without asking for leave...

  Zhang Xiaoquan was shocked to hear that. For a student like Jinglan Quan, the school's relevant rules and regulations can only be vaguely dealt with, and he did not expect Jian Tong to directly go in the most severe direction.

  Lan Quan still just smiled, staring at Jian Tong's small mouth that was slightly ajar. Her face flushed with redness as she spoke, her tiny tongue darting in and out between her pearly teeth, just like when he kissed her...

  Jian Tong also found that his attention was only on her lips, and he didn't hear what she was saying at all! Jian Tong bit her lip, "Jing Lanquan, did you hear what I said?"

  Lan Quan's long eyebrows lightly spread apart, "I'll listen to you. Whatever you say is what we'll do."

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  Too young, too shameless, too shy. Thanks Little Blue Sneakers for two super huge red envelopes.