Chapter 53
After an unknown amount of time, Hua Ruoqing felt a little sleepy when the thing was rubbed on her legs.

"Sleep if you want to sleep."

Qian Moli packed her things, pulled off the bow tie at the side, and tied it.

Hua Ruoqing nodded, and retreated into the bed.

When Qian Moli turned around and looked at Hua Ruoqing again, Hua Ruoqing was already so dazed that she was about to fall asleep.

Qianmo smiled, bent down and kissed Hua Ruoqing's forehead, "Good boy, when I come back, there are still classes in the afternoon, and the school has already asked you to leave."

Hua Ruoqing forced herself to nod, then turned her body sideways again, and then fell asleep.

Qianmo lovingly rubbed Hua Ruoqing's head, closed the door softly, and then left to drive towards Chenjiang.

At this time, three or four days had passed, Hua Ruoqing did not go to school, not even Qian Moli, and even the calm weather made people a little scared.

And Liu Yan was sitting on pins and needles all day long, and she was absent-minded in class.

Liu Yan, who has always been well-behaved, has entered the office several times in the past three or four days.

"Sister Yan, what's the matter with you? You've always been absent-minded recently."

Liu Yan glanced at Jiao Yan, "It's nothing, maybe I haven't had a good rest recently."

Jiao Yan nodded thoughtfully, and in the next second, a girl's nympho voice suddenly appeared in the classroom.

"Ah... Teacher Qian is back!"

Liu Yan was startled, and the grass was dripping!
Liu Yan panicked and sat back in her seat. She even took down the books she needed for class and didn't notice.

Jiao Yan was even more surprised, in her impression Liu Yan was definitely not like this.

Qian Moli stepped into the classroom, glanced at Liu Yan's direction, and then landed on the empty seat beside Liu Yan.

He pushed his glasses habitually before he stepped onto the podium.

"Attend class."

At this time, because of Qian Moli's just glance, Liu Yan's heart was so nervous that she was about to jump out.

She couldn't see through the meaning of those eyes, but Liu Yan knew in her heart that she really got into trouble this time.

But why did Qianmoli act as if nothing had happened?
This did not let Liu Yan breathe a sigh of relief, but instead made Liu Yan afraid to look at the podium again.

But Qian Moli gave lectures to everyone seriously throughout the whole process, and her eyes never stopped on Liu Yan for a moment.

But Jiao Yan at the side discovered some clues because of this, Teacher Qian and Liu Yan...

Could it be that Liu Yan's panic just now was because of Teacher Qian?

Looking at Liu Yan again, she did look at Qian Moli from time to time, but she also avoided her eyes in fear, and didn't listen to a single word during the whole process.

Of course, Jiao Yan didn't think that Liu Yan had any careful thoughts about Qian Moli, on the contrary, what she saw was Liu Yan's fear of Qian Moli.

It seems that this young lady offended Qian Moli in something.

The corners of Jiao Yan's mouth curled up slightly, and a smug yet sinister smile crept up her cheeks.

Liu Yan turned her head suddenly, and Jiao Yan quickly recovered her expression, then stared at the podium as if nothing had happened, and took notes seriously.

Liu Yan was puzzled for a while, was the feeling she just had an illusion?
I always feel that someone has malicious intentions, but when I look closely, everyone except her seems to be listening carefully.

Liu Yan shook her head, probably because she was tortured too nervously by Teacher Qian recently.

Forget it, what does Teacher Qian want to do to her?Not her father?Her father is the director of the school, if Teacher Qian really wants to do something, then she must let her father expel this Qian Moli.

Otherwise, if she was so worried all day long, she might go crazy sooner or later.

It would be best if even that Hua Ruoqing was kicked out of school together.

(End of this chapter)

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