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Chapter 684: The Teacher Will Not Get Married (2)

Chapter 684: The Teacher Will Not Get Married (2)

Translator: Henyee Translations
Editor: Henyee Translations

An Keke was currently being embraced by a guy. The clothes on her were in disarray.

She frowned. The footsteps outside started to fade away. "Pei Jin, did that voice belong to Nan Zhi?"

The guy frowned. He pushed An Keke away and cleaned up the mess on his body.

The voice just now scared him and made him soft. There was no reaction at all anymore.

Luckily, An Keke's attention was not on that.

He looked at An Keke and said sarcastically, "Are you scared?"

"Will she..."

"Hoh." The man sneered and grabbed An Keke's chin. "Someone saw you with Yu Yuan last time too. Why weren't you scared then?"

"Pei Jin, that is Nan Zhi." That transfer student was not afraid of anything.

The guy smiled coldly and slid his arm around An Keke's body. "Don't worry, I still want to play. I will not let her say anything."

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Ming Shu swayed and walked down the laboratory building. She found her direction and walked to the supermarket in the school.

So hungry!

So hungry!

Drumsticks!

"Boss!" Ming Shu finally managed to walk to the supermarket. She slapped her hand on the glass cabinet. The boss dozing off behind the glass got a shock. He knocked his head on the table.

"What are you doing? Who are you trying to scare to death?" The boss raised his head unhappily. "What do you want?"

"Food." Ming Shu leaned against the glass cabinet weakly. "Anything is okay."

The boss looked at Ming Shu curiously. "Where is the money?"

Money?

She only found a card on the Host. There was no cash.

"Can I use a card?"

"You can use WeChat or Alipay." The boss said, "Hey, are you all right?"

"I am starving to death!" Ming Shu said. "Can you give me something to fill my stomach first? I am from this school. I can't run away."

The boss saw that there was really something wrong with Ming Shu and passed her an exquisite-looking bread from the back.

The bread was tasty but it was too small. When Ming Shu finished it, she felt as though she didn't eat anything at all. "Give me a few more."

"Do you have money?" Why does she look like she is trying to dine and dash?

"If I can come to Qingyun, will I not have the money to pay you?"

The school fee for Qingyun was counted in ten thousands. People who came to Qingyun either had really good results, or they had a lot of money.

No matter what kind of students they were, they would not lack money.

Those students with really good results would get a student grant every term. The grant was enough to cover their expenses in Qingyun.

The boss took out a few more bread from behind him and said, "You are so hungry. How will I know whether you have the money or not?"

Ming Shu didn't answer him and focused on eating her bread.

The boss looked really fierce, but he was actually quite a nice person. He passed a glass of milk to Ming Shu and even brought out a chair for her.