823: C823 He Was like a Parent

C823 He Was like a Parent

Bo Qian revealed a smile on the corner of his mouth. He lowered his head and looked at the person who had yet to wake up. He quietly put the paper back and indicated to the white haired tiger not to wake her up before walking out.

...

Downstairs, the form teacher finally put down the worry in his heart and began chatting with the butler who was familiar with him.

The two of them chatted and laughed non-stop. It was unknown what kind of fun things they were talking about.

In the end, when Yu Guang saw Bo Qian coming down from the corner of his eye, he was so shocked that he almost spat out a mouthful of tea. Then, he thought about it and realized that this was a genuine leather sofa. Who knew how much it would cost, but he forcefully held it back.

Bo Qian was wearing home clothes. It was simple and casual, compared to the suit he wore the other day when he went to school to confront people. Without that aggressive attitude, but... when he thought of this person being the president and the director of the school, he could not help but tremble.

This was the real God.

"Hello."

Bo Qian was not as excited as the class teacher. He glanced at the exam papers and reference materials on the table and raised his eyebrows. "Do you want to review the materials?"

"Huh? Yes, yes, the school just printed it." The form teacher respectfully handed him the information with both hands.

Bo Qian took it over, glanced at it, and then put it aside. "Thank you for your hard work."

"No, no, no, it's my duty." The form teacher started to get nervous again.

Bo Qian looked at him and seemed to see through his uneasiness. He tried his best to put on a very approachable look. "You came to see Mu Shinian?"

"Uh, ah! Yes!" The form teacher seemed to have finally thought of doing something serious. He coughed and said seriously, "The college entrance examination is about to begin. Student Mu hasn't gone to school these few days. Did something happen?"

"No, I accidentally knocked it. It'll be fine in two days."

"It's good that she's fine. Tell her to be more careful during this period of time. Don't delay the college entrance examination. Her grades are so good. Don't let anything go wrong at the last moment." When the form teacher mentioned this, she finally acted like a form teacher.

Bo Qian listened to him for a long time and did not interrupt him.

Until the form teacher was tired and took a sip of water, Bo Qian thought he had finally finished speaking. In the end, the form teacher began to mutter again.

If not for the fact that the form teacher treated Mu Shinian very well, Bo Qian would have probably rebelled.

Even the butler looked at Bo Qian in a new light.

When did patience become so good?

After the form teacher said a bunch of things, he finally finished.

He looked at Bo Qian and saw him staring straight at him. He coughed a few times in embarrassment and said, "Sorry, I spoke too much."

"It's fine."

Bo Qian shook his head and looked like he was easy to talk to.

The form teacher smiled. "That's good. Then, can I go and see Student Mu?"

After all, it was a student's life. It was only right for him to go and take a look.

In the end, Bo Qian actually rejected such a natural request.

"She's sleeping."

The form teacher regretfully said, "In that case, I won't disturb her anymore. I'll go back first."

"Okay, housekeeper, see the guest out."1

Without needing Bo Qian's special instructions, the butler came over and took the form teacher's bag. He politely took him out and said, "Thank you for your hard work. I specially made a trip here."

After the class teacher left, he felt that something was wrong.

He hummed and looked back at the manor three times with each step. Then, he finally realized what was wrong!

It was already noon and what time was it now? No matter how sick Mu Shinian was, she shouldn't be so late. She was still sleeping!

pqdm.com