Kapitel 22: The School Prince Has Been Stirred (21)
Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
A black string was tied around that slender wrist. A raindrop-shaped scarlet crystal the size of a fingernail was embedded into one part of the string.
In the sunlight, that raindrop-shaped scarlet crystal was especially dazzling.
Little Flower was stupefied as it hid in the pearl earring.
Er… Hmm???
That's not right ah, this… this data isn't right ah.
Host's current physical strength was at 3. If she didn't topple over in the wind, that was an accomplishment.
How could she bear the powerful strike of a wrathful adult male?
Also, did this black bracelet just appear out of the blue?
It recalled that Host didn't wear anything on her wrist…
As a system, it should have understood its own host thoroughly.
At this moment, Little Flower was stumped.
Su Yan blinked her eyes and stared at the language teacher before her. His complexion was unsightly, almost frightening.
In the blink of an eye, she seemed to have remembered that this person was her teacher, not an enemy.
She silently retracted her hands, before stuffing them into her pockets together with the taffy.
Fan Haolin was bursting with fury
"Disrespecting your seniors, lying on several occasions, and now you want to strike your teacher?? How can there be a student like you in Imperial High??! Run 20 laps in the sports field! If you can't finish running today, you're not allowed to return to class!!"
Su Yan stood there quietly and nodded her head.
"Yes, teacher."
"You don't have to act all pitiful in front of me. For someone who disregards the school rules like you, running for one day won't be enough!"
As he said this, Fan Haolin left, huffing in rage.
Su Yan bit her lips and a tinge of distress surfaced in her eyes.
20 laps…
But, in this place, a teacher's instructions had to be heeded, right?
After thinking about it, she walked towards the sports field.
#Grade 2 Class 10#
Cheng Xingyang just so happened to be sitting by the window sill. He saw the scene of Su Yan getting scolded unfold before his eyes.
Stretching out his hand, he tapped Jiang Ran on his back. His head was currently lowered as he played an electronic game.
"Hey, isn't that girl outside the one you've been fooling around with all day?"
Jiang Ran's head remained bowed, not moving.
Until Cheng Xingyang stated doubtfully, "Mm? Isn't it time for lessons? Why is she heading to the sports field, is she being punished?"
The moment he said that, Jiang Ran jerked his head up.
Knitting his brows, he leaned towards the window as he glanced around.
"Where?"
When Cheng Xingyang saw his current mannerism, he laughed.
"Why are you so anxious? She's long gone."
Jiang Ran turned to face Cheng Xingyang.
"She went to the sports field?"
"That's right. Just now, I saw her getting scolded by a teacher. From what I saw, he looked furious."
As Cheng Xingyang spoke, he realized that Jiang Ran's expression was unreadable. He asked abruptly, "Brother, did you really fall for her?"
It had only been two days, and he'd seen this person twice. Did he like her that much already?
But Cheng Xinyang didn't dare to say this out loud.
Jiang Ran tossed his game console under the desk and was prepared to stand up.
The moment Cheng Xingyang saw this, he hurriedly held him down.
"What are you planning to do? You can't be thinking of finding her, right?"
Jiang Ran raised a brow, it was clear what he intended to do.
Cheng Xingyang could not help but state, "I was just joking just now. She didn't even start a fight or violate any school rules. She wouldn't have been punished."
"Do you have other intentions when you say this?" Jiang Ran's voice sounded out indolently.
Cheng Xingyang licked his lips. Without answering his question, he simply replied, "Class will end in another 10 minutes. It won't be too late if you leave then, right?"
When Jiang Ran heard this, his eyelid twitched, Before relaxing his body once more.
His eyes darted towards the clock hanging on the wall as time ticked by slowly.
Jiang Ran lowered his head and dug out his game console to start playing once more.
As though nothing had happened just now.
-- Geschenk
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