822: C822 Come and Settle the Score

C822 Come and Settle the Score

The teacher cleared his throat twice before he managed to calm himself down.

"You, you, you, how are you? I am, I am, I am Mu Shinian's form teacher. She had not come to class for a few days. She said she was sick. She said she was going to take the college entrance exam soon. Me, me, me, I don't feel at ease, so I came to take a look. "

When the butler heard that he was the homeroom teacher, his expression immediately changed.

With a crack, the door opened and he respectfully invited the person in. He conveniently took the briefcase in his hand.

"So it's a teacher. Come, come, come, come in!"

The form teacher was frightened by his enthusiasm. He hurriedly waved his hand and took the briefcase over. "I'll take it myself. I'll take it myself."

Was this person the butler? Or was he a guard? A butler or guard in a place like this should have a very high salary, right? It would be equivalent to several years of his salary.

When the form teacher thought of this, he immediately felt like crying.

Mu Shinian, what kind of identity do you have!?

The butler had never known what Mu Shinian was doing at school. Seeing the teacher come over, he had a belly full of words that he wanted to say.

"Teacher, how is my Miss Mu doing at school? Did she get along well with the teachers and classmates?"

"Our Miss Mu has a strange personality. She didn't cause any trouble for the teacher, right?"

The butler was like an old father. He couldn't stop talking.

The class teacher could tell that something was wrong when he said Miss Mu.

Ah! Ah! Ah! Miss Mu was really the owner of this manor?

"No, no, no, no. Miss Mu is quite easy to get along with."

She rarely provoked others unless it was someone else who provoked her first.

The two of them talked as they went to the living room.

The butler went up to call for someone, so he went to pour a cup of tea and served some desserts. "Teacher, take a seat first. I'll go up and get them to come down."

They were... Other than Mu Shinian, was there still that terrifying man?

The form teacher had another headache.

The butler skipped upstairs and happened to see Bo Qian about to enter the house, so he stopped him. "Young Master, Miss Mu's form teacher came to visit."

Bo Qian frowned. "Visit?"

The butler nodded and nodded.

"Yes, it's downstairs. The form teacher is quite serious. He said Miss Mu was sick and he was worried about her. He came to take a look."

Bo Qian looked at the door and said, "Got it."

After saying that, he pushed the door open and went in.

Mu Shinian was probably tired of reading. She leaned against the sofa with a book blocking her face. The white haired tiger curled up beside her and her big head leaned against her legs, looking very comfortable.

Seeing him enter, the white haired tiger only slightly raised its eyelids and shrank back.

It was now completely familiar with Mu Shinian. With Mu Shinian around, it completely ignored Bo Qian, who was a living person.

Bo Qian looked at the draft papers on the table and calculated a few times. Most of them were graffiti that could not be seen at all.0

Bo Qian bent down and picked them up to examine them carefully. There was a manor. There was a waterfall in the back garden, as well as a white haired tiger. There was only one unabstract graffine. It was his sketch... He wore white pajamas and sat on the sofa. His collar was slightly open, and a belt was hanging on his waist. He had a pair of glasses with golden lace on his nose and he was holding a document in his hand...

He was polite, and he even gave off a sense of abstinence.

Bo Qian's fingers gently caressed the thin piece of paper.

If he was not mistaken, this was the day before yesterday when Mu Shinian took over his study's computer. At that time, he was sitting on the sofa and handling some trivial matters.

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