Chapter 272

When he saw the students climbing up the windows, Fu Jinhan frowned tightly, turned around suddenly, and walked towards the end of the corridor.

The corridor was full of tables and chairs, Fu Jinhan walked up to the pile of tables and finally stopped coldly.

"Third Master, what are your orders?" Qin Cang hurried over and asked quickly.

Fu Jinhan looked at the tables and chairs in front of him and said, "Move a table out."

"Move the table? Third master, what do you want the table for?"

Qin Cang looked at Fu Jinhan in a daze, and just when he raised his head, he met a pair of eyes as cold as ice.

Qin Cang shuddered and nodded quickly.

"Move, move, move, I'll move now. Third master, step back a little, don't rub your clothes dirty. "

"En." Fu Jinhan nodded, retreated to the place near the wall in the corridor, folded his hands in front of him, and quietly watched Qin Cang move the table.

Qin Cang watched the posture of the third master waiting for him to move the table, and the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

He didn't dare to neglect, he quickly moved away the messy chairs around him, picked out a relatively clean table, and then raised his eyes to look at Fu Jinhan.

"Third Master, where do you want to move the table?" Qin Cang asked.

"There, under the window against the wall." Fu Jinhan stretched out his hand and pointed to the only place in the crowd where there was no one.

"What are you doing under the window?" Qin Cang blinked in confusion.

But without thinking too much, he moved the table carefully towards the other end of the corridor.

After Qin Cang finally put the table away, he immediately wiped his sweat out of breath, and nodded to Fu Jinhan: "Master, it's ready, do you want a chair?"

"Well, bring two here." Fu Jinhan nodded.

Qin Cang ran back to the other side very quickly, and walked back with a chair in one hand.

"Third Master, should the chair be placed in front of the table?" Qin Cang asked Fu Jinhan, holding the chair in his hand.

Fu Jinhan shook his head: "No, just put it against the wall like a table."

"Okay."

Qin Cang nodded happily, and put the chair beside the table. Looking at the noisy crowd on both sides, he still suggested to Fu Jinhan.

"Third Master, there are too many people here. If you want to rest, do you want to change places?"

"Who said I want to rest?" Fu Jinhan cast a cold gaze over him, and the surrounding temperature dropped several degrees in an instant.

Qin Cang was stunned: "No rest? Why move tables and chairs without rest?"

Wait, Qin Cang suddenly thought of a certain possibility, and his whole body froze in place.

He raised his head and looked at the students lying on the window, drooling in disbelief, a ridiculous thought jumped into his mind.

Could the third master, would he have climbed the window?
"Third Master, don't you want to go up and watch Miss Jiang play the piano too?" Qin Cang raised his head and asked Fu Jinhan with a dull expression.

"En." Fu Jinhan nodded, and glanced at Qin Cang impatiently.

Damn, really?
Qin Cang received the third master's disdainful gaze, quickly put the chair away, and stepped aside in a sensible way.

Fu Jinhan slowly raised his feet to step on two chairs, and then stepped on the table with one foot.

It was obviously a very unsightly gesture, but Fu Jinhan did it gracefully, as if a nobleman was strolling in the courtyard, which was very pleasing to the eye.

And Qin Cang stood stunned below, already stunned by the behavior of the third master.

He, he, he saw the third master climbing the table. Will he be sent to Africa tomorrow and never be allowed to come back?
(End of this chapter)

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