No wonder the classroom was so noisy. However, Jian Xiaomo thought for a moment and frowned. "Today is Friday. There is clearly no form teacher's class on the schedule."
Lin Mengmeng patted Jian Xiaomo's head and said, "The form teacher specially changed the class today. Just now, someone saw our form teacher's flashy Lamborghini drive to the parking lot."
"Oh." So that was it. However, it was only for a moment, and Jian Xiaomo's face turned bitter. This man must have done it on purpose today. He must have used the public office to avenge his personal grudge.
No, the classroom was too dangerous. Jian Xiaomo picked up her bag and was about to stand up.
Lin Mengmeng grabbed Jian Xiaomo's arm and said, "Xiaomo, where are you going?"
Jian Xiaomo was stunned, then she covered her stomach and said, "Aiya, my stomach hurts."
When Lin Mengmeng heard Jian Xiaomo's stomach, she immediately became nervous and said, "Xiaomo, is it serious? Do you want me to send you to the school hospital?"
Jian Xiaomo quickly waved her hand and pretended to say, "No, no, I'm going to the dormitory to lie down for a while. You can help me apply for leave later."
Without waiting for Lin Mengmeng to answer, she picked up her bag and ran out of the classroom.
As soon as she ran out, the girl behind her ran over excitedly because she thought Lin Mengmeng had reserved a seat for her.
When Lin Mengmeng saw that the girl was taking Jian Xiaomo's seat, she immediately said, "This is Jian Xiaomo's seat. You can't sit there."
"I saw Jian Xiaomo run out just now. She definitely won't come back."
"That won't do either." Lin Mengmeng insisted, "What if she comes back halfway?"
"Why don't you give way a little?"
"That won't do either. No means no."
The two of them started to argue.
The girl in front was even more surprised when she saw Jian Xiaomo run out. Everyone knew that it was the form teacher's class, so they all acted like they were on steroids and snatched the best seats at the front. Even the girls from the outer class occupied the windows so much that they could not get through. Jian Xiaomo had such a good seat, but she actually ran away. What a joke!
The few of them began to discuss among themselves.
At this moment, the bell for class rang. All of them quickly returned to their seats and sat upright, waiting for Long Chenjue to step into the classroom.
Everyone held their breath and stretched their necks, looking forward to it.
Finally, the sound of heavy footsteps came from outside. Then, the girls from the outer class who were leaning against the window were all cleared out.
The classroom instantly became extremely quiet. Then, a tall and straight figure appeared in the classroom.
The handsome and noble figure of the man made people forget to breathe.
Today, Long Chenjue was not wearing a suit. He was wearing a light-colored casual suit. His short hair was neatly arranged, making him look even more devilish and handsome. However, his face was sullen, and he exuded a powerful aura.
His deep eyes swept across the classroom. Many girls almost screamed and could not help but cover their frantic chests.
Young Master Long only glanced at them. How could he be so handsome?!
At this moment, Long Chenjue's cold voice rang out. "Where's Jian Xiaomo?" He asked the principal who was following behind him.
The principal remembered who Jian Xiaomo was. He quickly swept his eyes across the classroom, looking for Jian Xiaomo.
After scanning the classroom, Jian Xiaomo was indeed not there. He immediately frowned and asked, "Who's the class monitor?"
Soon, a girl stood up. Her face was pink, and she answered with a trembling voice, "I am."
The principal stared at the girl and asked seriously, "Where is Jian Xiaomo?"