Jian Xiaomo felt a headache when she thought about having to call her parents. She reached out her hand and pulled her hair. She braced herself and walked towards the classroom. The cell phone in her pocket rang. Jian Xiaomo picked it up, took a look at it, and answered the call.
Long Chenjue's magnetic voice rang out. "Come to my office." After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Jian Xiaomo: "..."
She had Long Chenjue's class today. She had just gotten out of Long Chenjue's car. The two of them had only been separated for a few minutes, and he had called her to his office again.
She knocked on the door a few times, and soon the door opened. It was Ba Luo's figure. When he saw Jian Xiaomo, he smiled and said, "Young Master is waiting for you."
Jian Xiaomo nodded and walked in.
As soon as she entered, she immediately froze there!
In the office, besides Long Chenjue, there was also her English teacher.
F*ck, he really had what she was most afraid of!
Long Chenjue lazily sat on the sofa, and the English teacher expressionlessly sat on the chair.
Jian Xiaomo gritted her teeth and walked forward apologetically. "Teacher Dong, I... I..."
Teacher Dong naturally saw Jian Xiaomo and glanced behind Jian Xiaomo. She was expressionless just now. She immediately put on a sarcastic expression and said, "What? Your parents are very arrogant. You couldn't even invite them after a few days. Do you want me to invite them personally?"
Teacher Dong then glared at Jian Xiaomo coldly.
In fact, she knew that Jian Xiaomo couldn't invite her parents at all. Jian Xiaomo was adopted by her uncle, and it was said that their relationship was very tense.
Jian Xiaomo's face suddenly turned red, and her fingers nervously twisted together.
Long Chenjue rolled his eyes at Jian Xiaomo's spineless look.
In the manor, this woman had never been so frightened when facing him. But now, she was frightened, and she was angry. He waved at Jian Xiaomo and said, "Come here."
He even pointed at Jian Xiaomo's side, indicating that Jian Xiaomo should sit down.
Jian Xiaomo didn't dare to sit down, and she hurriedly shook her head.
Seeing the two of them exchanging glances, Teacher Dong immediately sneered in her heart. No wonder there were rumors outside that Jian Xiaomo and this form teacher having an unusual relationship. It turned out to be true.
No wonder Jian Xiaomo dared not to call her parents and swaggered into the school. It turned out that she had someone backing her up.
She sneered again and again.
However, before she could fully laugh, a cold voice sounded. "Did you ask Jian Xiaomo to call her parents?" It was so domineering that it seemed that it was an unforgivable mistake for Jian Xiaomo to call her parents.
Teacher Dong was stunned. Then, she reacted and sneered. "Although Jian Xiaomo is your student, she sleeps in class. Moreover, it's not the first time. I warned her several times and still continued to sleep. Shouldn't I ask her to call her parents?"
Teacher Dong said righteously.
Jian Xiaomo immediately nodded and was about to say that she should.
It was her fault. It was her fault for sleeping in class in public.
However, Long Chenjue said stiffly, "Jian Xiaomo sleeps in class?"
Teacher Dong was stunned. The form teacher also realized that Jian Xiaomo had done something wrong. She felt proud in her heart. She glanced at Jian Xiaomo coldly and nodded. "Yes."
"So you woke her up on your own accord?"
Teacher Dong was a little dumbfounded. What did the form teacher mean by that?
Long Chenjue said coldly, "Who gave you the audacity to disturb Jian Xiaomo's rest?"
Teacher Dong was completely in a mess. What kind of twisted logic was this? Sleeping in class became a legitimate reason, and she even became the reason for disturbing Jian Xiaomo's rest?
Immediately, she sneered and said, "Form Teacher Long, no wonder your class has such a style. It turns out that it can not be separated from your education."