Yang Chenxi didn't disappoint Jiang Xuan. After distributing the books, he stuffed them into his schoolbag, slung it over his shoulder, and went to Jiang Xuan's class.
There were still more than a dozen students in Jiang Xuan's class who hadn't left, mostly girls, mainly because they had a lot of books and it was difficult to carry them back.
Most of us lived on campus during high school.
There were also a few boys who were planning to help the girls carry their books in order to win their favor.
"Auntie, I'm leaving." Yang Chenxi walked in without a teacher and carefully put Jiang Xuan's books into Jiang Xuan's schoolbag.
Yang Chenxi dared not treat Jiang Xuan's things too roughly.
If you wrinkle or tear it, you'll have to pay for it. And if you accidentally make Jiang Xuan cry, you'll have to comfort her.
If you can't soothe someone within two hours, your parents will criticize you, but no one else will.
However, Jiang Xuan holds grudges, so when Yang Chenxi makes a mistake and is criticized, she stops trying to persuade him.
That would be terrible; the consequences would be something Yang Chenxi couldn't bear.
"Hello, classmate, I'm Ning Yan." Ning Yan greeted Yang Chenxi in a generous and open manner.
"Yes, Yang Chenxi." Yang Chenxi had just seen that the girl and Jiang Xuan got along quite well.
He dared not ignore her, for fear that Jiang Xuan would make things difficult for him.
"Auntie, shall we go?" Yang Chenxi carried her on her back.
Jiang Xuan's schoolbag, she asked softly.
"Let's go, what are we waiting for?" Jiang Xuan couldn't hold back anymore when she heard Yang Chenxi calling her "Auntie" repeatedly, and quickly walked out.
"What are you doing? Why are you calling me 'Auntie' like that?" Jiang Xuan said with a dark expression after leaving the classroom.
"What should I call you if not Auntie? If I call you by your name, my mom will scold me again." Yang Chenxi didn't understand.
"I already told you we didn't know each other at school," Jiang Xuan said with a hint of helplessness.
“Oh, Auntie, I’ll wait for you outside the school.” Yang Chenxi immediately agreed.
Jiang Xuan “…”
"You two, stop right there!" Before Yang Chenxi could even leave, a loud shout came from behind.
The two turned around and saw a man wearing leather shoes, dress pants, and a pink stand-up collar shirt tucked into his pants. He had a prominent beer belly and a black leather belt with a bunch of keys hanging from it.
With his black-rimmed glasses and Mediterranean hairstyle, it's hard to guess his identity.
Jiang Xuan instinctively tried to run away, but when she found Yang Chenxi still standing there, she immediately stopped running.
The main problem is that even if they escaped, it would be pointless; they left the hostages behind.
"At such a young age, instead of learning good habits, you insist on having a puppy love. Instead of growing strong and healthy, this sapling is going to grow into a crooked tree. Is this forbidden fruit of youth really that delicious? I saw you two acting suspiciously this morning, and I've been watching you all day." The head teacher gave the two of them a good scolding.
"Teacher, she's my aunt," Yang Chenxi explained somewhat helplessly.
This kind of thing happens so often that Yang Chenxi has become numb to it.
I really don't understand Jiang Xuan either; this kind of thing isn't something you can hide.
It would be much better to just say it openly; it's not like it's anything shameful.
"Why don't you just say she's your mother?" the head of the teaching department said angrily.
This kid is clearly a troublemaker. If we don't curb his arrogance now, he'll be hard to manage later.
"Then she couldn't have given birth to me, I'm half a year older than her." Yang Chenxi said lazily, then put her backpack on the table next to her.
"How dare you talk to a teacher like that? You have no respect for your elders! Call your parents! You absolutely must call your parents!" The head of the teaching department was furious.
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