Chapter 68: Quan Jue Didn’t Come to Class Today

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“Sorry, my mind wandered off.” Chi Jiao smiled and lowered her eyes to hide the cold glint that flashed past them.

“If you’re feeling uncomfortable, remember to let me know,” Jin Yiming said to her in his gentle and amiable tone.

Chi Jiao nodded lightly.

The difference between Xing Teng Academy and other schools was that this place placed a lot of emphasis on diverse cultural development. The secondary lessons were also very important, and they would be tested for them.

Jin Yiming was the most popular male teacher in their high school. His lessons were humorous and interesting. In addition, he was a little famous in the oil painting world, so everyone took his lessons seriously.

The lesson ended in a relaxed and happy atmosphere. After the bell rang, Jin Yiming packed the teaching materials and got off the podium. He walked to Bai Weiyu and said, “Student Bai Weiyu, please follow me to the office.”

Bai Weiyu looked up at the smiling Jin Yiming. Her fair and delicate face was tainted with a faint blush as she nodded gently.

Chi Jiao watched Jin Yiming and Bai Weiyu leave together with a pensive expression.

“Little Jiaojiao, let’s go back to the classroom together.” Xu Ye, who was sitting behind Chi Jiao, suddenly leaned over and asked.

Chi Jiao raised her hand and pushed the face in front of her to the side. “No.”

“Jiaojiao, let’s go back to the classroom together?” Coincidentally, at this moment, Dang Nan and Yi Lanlan walked over.

Chi Jiao immediately packed her things and stood up to leave with them.

“Little Jiaojiao, wait for me.” Xu Ye hurriedly caught up with her.

The three girls walked in front, chatting and laughing while Xu Ye followed behind her.

After returning to the classroom, Chi Jiao placed her things on her desk before going to the washroom with Dang Nan and Yi Lanlan.

Xu Ye still wanted to follow her, but Dang Nan looked back and smiled. “We’re going to the female washroom. Young Master Xu, do you still want to go?”

Yi Lanlan couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Xu Ye’s handsome face instantly darkened. However, because of Chi Jiao, he couldn’t flare up at Dang Nan, so he could only endure it.

The reason he followed Chi Jiao around today was that he had some private matters he wished to discuss with her.

If Chi Jiao were anyone else, he could have directly brought her to a secluded place to have a nice talk.

But the other party was Chi Jiao, so he couldn’t use his domineering and unreasonable methods.

“Jiaojiao, does Xu Ye like you?” After walking out of the classroom, Yi Lanlan asked Chi Jiao with a sly smile.

“I think he likes Jiaojiao too. I guess he has good taste.” Dang Nan was Chi Jiao’s number one fan. This was the first time she felt that their class’s Little Tyrant had an aesthetic taste.

“It’s just a kid’s nonsense,” Chi Jiao said indifferently.

Dang Nan and Yi Lanlan looked at her. It was difficult to believe that she would say such a mature sentence.

However, Jiaojiao’s serious expression made her even cuter!

If they were boys, they would also like sweet and soft girls like Jiaojiao.

Therefore, it was very normal for Xu Ye to like Jiaojiao.

“Oh, right. Why was Teacher Jin looking for Weiyu?” Chi Jiao asked.

“Weiyu is preparing to participate in the oil painting competition held in our city. Teacher Jin probably asked her to discuss this matter,” Dang Nan answered.

Chi Jiao narrowed her eyes and nodded slowly.

She hoped that she was thinking too much.

After school at night, Chi Jiao finally shook off Xu Ye, who had been clinging to her. She then went to Quan Jue’s class to look for him.

In the end, she couldn’t find him. Instead, she ran into Lin Ye, who was often with him.

“Quan Jue didn’t come to class today,” Lin Ye said to her with a smile. “If you want to look for him, then you should head to where he lives instead.”

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