The days passed peacefully for another two days. During this period, Xiao Zichen still did not come to the private school, and Zhiwei still called Wang Tingshu the boss when he was looking for trouble.
The little cousin still stared at her, looking dissatisfied when she approached Wang Tingshu.
The substitute teacher was still giving lectures, and Zhiwei, who had been sleepless all morning, turned her attention to him.
It turns out that he is so gentle and elegant. There really are people in this world who have the fragrance of ink. Seeing that he has done something like this at such a young age, he must be a talent.
"What's wrong?" The substitute teacher smiled softly.
Zhiwei shuddered, the way this man looked at her was so scary... her intuition told her that if she wanted to live a few more years, she should stay away from him.
Zhiwei blinked and shook her head innocently.
The other party didn't dig into it, straightened up and continued teaching.
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After school, the crowd in the private school dispersed, and Zhiwei lay on the table unwilling to move.
Normally, the maid would always come to urge her at this time. She has developed a habit of it, and she is too lazy to leave without the maid urging her.
"Are you waiting for someone?"
Zhiwei raised her head in confusion and saw the tutor looking at her with a gentle smile.
"Your maid seems a little uncomfortable today. I asked her to go back first. I will see you off today." Yuan Yuanjie came to her and tried to help her.
Zhiwei sensitively slapped his hand away.
In her opinion, her maid was very energetic when she urged her to go to private school today, and it was impossible for her to feel uncomfortable all of a sudden. In all likelihood, she was attacked by someone and left in a daze with a nod.
She still doesn’t understand the temperament of the people around her!
"Do you want to go back alone? It's too dangerous. It's better to see you off at a distance. Wait until I get to the room and put this piano down...eh..."
Yuan Yuanjie held Qin in his arms and talked to himself. When he turned around, he realized that Zhiwei, who was lying on the table, was gone.
Damn it! Who has the strength to listen to you and not run away now? How much later?
It's a pity... Zhiwei still hasn't run away.
Actually... I must have read it wrong...
Zhiwei followed Yuan Yuanjie guiltily, feeling extremely regretful.
Since when has your image been positioned as gentle and elegant? In fact, you are just like Tang Monk! When you recite sutras, you can’t help but feel Sun Wukong’s tightening curse and annoying...
Zhiwei resignedly followed Yuan Yuanjie to the house to play the piano.
"This guqin is a guqin that has been passed down from generation to generation in our family. It has vivid sound and is the object of desire for many qin players."
Yes, yes, you can play the piano as you please. Is it necessary to tell me its history while wiping it?
"It's a pity that Qin has never recognized Yuanjie as his main priority. Yuanjie thought that it must be that Yuanjie has been pursuing profit all his life and has not yet reached an ethereal state."
Those fox eyes frightened her...
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