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Forced to do so, Ye Ziqing took several steps back. The car window was rolled down, and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak. How...how...it was him again?

Shen Shaoting glanced at her, and then his eyes fell on Shen Lianjue beside him, pulling his thin lips, and said two words lightly; "Get out of the car!"

The car door opened, and Shen Lianjue got out of the car. With a smile on his face, he acted like a gentleman to her; "Teacher, get in the car, my elder brother has something to talk to you about."

What can he talk to her about?

Ye Ziqing's heart skipped a beat, glanced at the man in the car, and asked cautiously, "What's the matter?"

Shen Lianjue smiled awkwardly, coughed lightly; "About my studies."

It seemed that her spirit was too tense, she licked her lips, and she said, "Since it's about study, let's go to my office."

"My eldest brother's identity is so special, maybe a reporter has rushed over by now, so I'd better find a quiet place."

While he was still talking, the headmaster had already heard the news and came with a flattering smile; "Why don't you say hello when Mr. Shen comes over, I'll go to greet you too."

Shen Shaoting's Adam's apple twitched, and he nodded lightly; "I'm only here today to hold a parent-teacher meeting for Lian Jue, how can I bother the principal?"

"Where is that, Mr. Shen is speaking too seriously..." The principal rubbed his hands awkwardly, only then did he notice Ye Ziqing who was beside him, and asked in surprise, "Teacher Ye?"

"Principal." She nodded and greeted her, but she didn't expect the principal to notice her.

"About Lian Jue's studies, I want to talk to Teacher Ye." Shen Shaoting continued.

"Of course." The headmaster narrowed his eyes with a smile, and said to Ye Ziqing again; "Mr. Ye, you don't have to go back to school in the afternoon, and have a good talk with Mr. Shen, and it's best to be more targeted. Draw up a study plan and don't worry Mr. Shen."

Even if it is flattery, there is no need to flatter to such an extent, right?

The principal looks very much like a father who sells his daughter for glory, Ye Ziqing thought to herself, but still wanted to shirk; "But I still have classes in the afternoon..."

Teacher Ye really didn't wink at him, and the principal felt anxious. Even if there were ten classes at the moment, he had to accompany Mr. Shen first; "Mr. Ye's class in the afternoon will be taught by Mr. Chen..."

Shen Lianjue raised an eyebrow at the principal; "Old principal, thank you, Teacher Ye will take it away!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Ye Ziqing to say anything, Shen Lianjue opened the door of the back seat, pressed her shoulders, and directly pushed her in, while he sat in the passenger seat.

"Brother, where are you going?" Shen Lianjue asked with his head tilted.

"I'm hungry." Shen Shaoting's voice was low and hoarse, he leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, his eyes swept over her seemingly absently.

The oppressive feeling coming from her side was so strong, Ye Ziqing frowned, a little restless, she didn't even dare to move...

Although Shen Lianjue and the driver were still in the car, the oppressive feeling did not weaken at all, but became more and more intense...

Even if the eyes don't move, as long as the eyes turn, you can still see him clearly from the corner of your eye...

The car drove forward steadily on the road, and finally stopped in front of the expensive western restaurant...

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