Chapter 94

She has been held and held by people wherever she goes these days. When she was ridiculed in public, her face turned pale immediately, her eyelashes drooped slightly as if she had been wronged, and she bit her lip: "I just don't think it's necessary to make matters worse. It's so loud..."

"It's not you who gets hurt, and you're not the school teacher. Whose position do you have so many delusions on?"

Qiao Nian didn't save her face at all, and said bluntly: "You don't want people to find out, unless you have a ghost in your heart."

Qiao Yan didn't have time to refute, and saw her turn her head, and even gave herself a stingy look, and followed the principal and others.

"There are surveillance cameras on the stairs leading to the top floor. If someone moved their hands or feet, the surveillance must have captured the person."

Outside the crowd, when Zhao Jingwei heard the surveillance, her body trembled violently, and she almost cried out without checking.

It was Qiao Yan who pinched her hard, and she calmed down a little after the pain, but her face was terrible, and she almost didn't write "I am the murderer" on her face.

...

Qiao Nian was injured, and he would definitely not be able to attend the afternoon class.

Shen Hui gave her a three-day vacation with a wave of her hand and let her rest at home.

Shen Qingqing was also so frightened that Liang Bowen took her to the hospital for an examination.

Qiao Nian packed up his schoolbag and said hello to Chen Yuan. Just as he walked out of the classroom, he heard several girls gathered in the corridor, looking in one direction with blushing cheeks, chatting in a low voice.

"Look, that man is so handsome."

"Oh my god, he's really handsome, is he a star?"

"I don't know, I don't seem to have seen it on TV. How could he come to our school? Is he the parent of a certain class?"

"No? It looks so young."

"I don't know if he has a girlfriend, but I really want to ask for WeChat."

Young and better-looking than the stars.

Qiao Nian didn't know why, but a face of evil spirits and troubles appeared in her mind. She was just thinking about it, when she looked up, she saw the man walking in front of him. He was wearing a white shirt for the first time today, with a messy neckline. He opened up, revealing a smooth neck, his eyes were deep and three-dimensional, and his tall nose looked a bit like a mixed blood. He could touch those dark and bloodthirsty eyes, and he was shocked to realize what mixed blood was his own illusion.

He walked over from the crowd, there were so many people, the principal and the dean were by his side, and they kept saying something to him.

He seemed to stand out from the crowd, with a strong aura that people could see at a glance.

"Young Master Ye, I..." Principal Yu was still beside him and said something carefully.

Ye Wuchuan went in from his left ear and went out from his right ear, but he didn't hear it at all. He kept looking for someone, and finally, across the crowd, he saw the person he was looking for.

He shook off the people who followed him, walked over quickly, walked through the crowd, and came to Qiao Nian, first checked her up and down, lowered his head and eyes with concern, and asked in a low voice, "Does my hand still hurt? pain?"

He was so close, his breath was close to his skin, and with so many people around, Qiao Nian's heart was involuntarily chaotic, and he was not so comfortable: "...It's okay."

I was in a state of confusion thinking about how he would come to school.

His face is so striking, he thinks with his toes, how many people will guess his identity after today.

Ye Wuchuan stared down at her porcelain white and bloodless profile, and saw her drooping eyelashes, which were curved and scratched to the very top of her heart.

It's just the anxiety and frown that didn't hide in his eyes.

She also despised herself for coming here.

He was obviously despised by others, but Ye Wuchuan's thin lips were still slightly warped, and his eyes fell on the shocking gauze wrapped around Qiao Nian's rolled up sleeves and arms. Blood could be seen in the gauze, and his eyes suddenly turned cold. Suddenly he pulled her over, bent down and picked him up.

Afterwards, Principal Yu and others who came after them were stunned.

Ye Wuchuan didn't take them seriously, hugged the person in his arms, glanced at him, his face was as deep as water, and he had a forceful aura: "Principal Yu, I won't say more, you know what to do. ."