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Slim Waist Control followed behind her and was still nagging. "What is it? You still want me to see someone? Can't you just tell me directly?"

He rambled on, but his movements were very agile as he followed behind the girl and entered the teahouse on the first floor.

In the teahouse.

Tian Jing had already finished a cup of coffee and was standing up uneasily. She crossed her arms and said coldly, "Principal, why isn't that freshman back yet?"

She had never called Qiao Nian by her name, mainly because she disdained to remember it.

Liang Conglin couldn't be bothered by her hostile attitude. He kept looking in the direction of the door and frowned slightly. "Wait a little longer."

Tian Jing raised her wrist and looked at her watch. Her expression became even uglier. "It's been 20 minutes. She's just going to pick someone up, not look for someone. Why would she take so long?" Liang Conglin did not say anything.

It was mainly because Tian Jing's hostile attitude was too obvious. He didn't want to be too direct in front of the other three professors and embarrass her.

the King Freshman. As

her teacher, regardless of whether she taught

kind of teacher would treat

Qiao Nian only go out for about 10 minutes? It's not

indeed not too

second

it. Bringing a new student will only cause us trouble! It's bad enough that she can't help, but we still have to send someone to look for

forbearing. His upbringing and manners allowed him to restrain himself from

who was trying to mediate things could also see that his patience was reaching

us. My intentions are good." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website

Jing still wanted to

her again, indicating for

and was direct in the ways of the world. Her personality had always been strange and