After Wen Qiao finished speaking, she turned and left. Shen Jichuan stood up and grabbed her arm.
He looked down at Wen Qiao's crumbling face.
The voice also became softer.
“I didn’t say anything to you. She just came to me crying and complaining, so I came back to ask her about it.”
"Since it's not your fault and has nothing to do with you, then you don't need to worry about her."
I didn't mean what you meant.
Wen Qiao looked down at her feet.
She wasn't angry that Shen Jichuan had asked her about Wang Zhihui's matter.
It was her unreasonable behavior that annoyed Shen Jichuan.
Unexpectedly, he was not annoyed at all, but instead gently explained it to her.
“Sir, I have to go to class. It’s only right that you asked me about Wang Zhihui. I just wanted to explain things to you.”
"Of course, it's natural to feel angry when someone is wronged. Please forgive me."
Shen Jichuan knew that she was still angry when she said that.
Shen Jichuan held onto Wen Qiao's arm tightly, without letting go.
He said, "I'll take you to night school. If you go by yourself now, you'll definitely miss your class. I'll drive you there as compensation for misunderstanding you."
Who cares?
Wen Qiao thought to herself.
But he didn't dare say it out loud.
After opening the study door, Shen Jichuan released Wen Qiao's hand.
Wearing an apron, Li Ling watched as Shen Jichuan and Wen Qiao came out of the study.
She looked at the two people with a suspicious gaze.
Noticing Shen Jichuan's coldness, Li Ling said, "Sir, I've prepared dinner. Would you like to eat now?"
"No need, I have to go out."
Seeing Wen Qiao walk quickly, Shen Jichuan turned around and followed her out.
Li Ling was left behind, her face filled with jealousy.
She came out of the house after hearing her husband's voice, but she didn't see him.
Unexpectedly, the gentleman and Wen Qiao went to the study.
I wonder what they were doing in the study...
Shen Jichuan opened the car door and let Wen Qiao sit in the passenger seat, while he drove himself.
My first time riding in a car.
No, it's the first time in both past and present lives.
Wen Qiao still felt a bit of novelty, looking around here and there.
Shen Jichuan wasn't driving a Jeep, but a black Crown.
Shen Jichuan glanced at Wen Qiao and saw her staring at the car like a curious child.
Shen Jichuan smiled faintly.
"Want to learn to drive? I'll teach you later."
Wen Qiao shook her head and pursed her lips. "Forget it. Even if I learned how, I wouldn't have a car to drive."
"Once you've learned how to drive, you can drive this car."
Wen Qiao looked at Shen Jichuan with a suspicious gaze.
His face was completely serious, without a trace of joking.
This left Wen Qiao at a loss for words.
She simply remained silent, her eyes fixed on the scenery outside the car window.
As they approached the school gate, Wen Qiao immediately called out to Shen Jichuan, asking him to stop the car at the intersection. Wen Qiao then immediately opened the car door and got out.
"Thank you, sir. Please go back now; I need to go to class."
Before Shen Jichuan could speak, Wen Qiao had already run far away.
Just as I arrived at the school gate, I ran into a classmate.
"Wen Qiao, you're here a bit early today."
Wen Qiao was busy with the supply and marketing cooperative's affairs first. After get off work, she went back to the Shen family to change her clothes and pick up her books before coming here, which would take some time.
Therefore, I always arrive at night school precisely on time.
The person who greeted her was her classmate, Xu Yuting.
The two often sat together during class.
Wen Qiao only knew that she had been sent to the countryside during the Cultural Revolution and had now returned to the city.
She didn't know anything else.
The two chatted and laughed as they walked towards the classroom.
We hadn't been in the classroom long when class started.
A two-hour class usually consists of one hour of lectures by the teacher, with the rest of the time spent learning by the students.
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