Chapter 13: Encountering with Your Own Eyes
Chapter 13: Encountering with Your Own Eyes
Wen Yan didn't say a word, turned around and leaned against the corridor wall, enduring a stomach ache.
Although Chen Mengyao was unhappy, she would not be unreasonable when she did something wrong, she stood beside Wen Yan, looked at the dormitory building under construction in the distance and said, "Do you know? The dormitory building over there is also funded by Mu Tingchen, and it is quite luxurious, he is really rich, our family is a little trouble, Xiao Yan, I heard that he is coming to visit the school today......"
Wen Yan didn't say anything, and his stomach hurt terribly.
At this time, the counselor walked out majestically: "You two are really interesting, can you still have a casual chat after you are punished?" Take out the sketchpad for me, and you can draw it for me in the hallway!" I can't hand in my homework after class, so wait and see! β
Chen Mengyao's chin was raised, and she walked into the classroom to get the drawing board, Wen Yan stood still and didn't move, her vision was already a little blurred.
The more the counselor looked at her weak look, the more angry she became, and reached out and pushed her: "I'll let you go get the drawing board!" Deaf? β
With this push, Wen Yan fell directly to the ground, Chen Mengyao came out to see this scene, and confronted the counselor on the spot: "Why are you pushing her?" β
The counselor was a little weak-hearted: "I just gave it a gentle push, who knows......"
Chen Mengyao squatted down to help Wen Yan, and shouted at the counselor: "I'll tell you when you're done, you are corporal punishment, you are not worthy of being a teacher!" β
The counselor felt wronged: "Is she papier-mΓ’chΓ©?" I just touched it and it fell? Is it reasonable? Chen Mengyao, don't slander people just because you have a few dollars in your family! Wen Yan, don't pretend! Who is pretending to be weak? β
The quarrel in the corridor seemed a little abrupt, the two argued, this scene was seen by the group at the corner of the corridor, the principal who took the lead had an extremely ugly face, he had already explained that Mu Tingchen was coming today, and he couldn't go wrong......
Mu Tingchen, who was on the side, locked his eyes on Wen Yan, showing that he was not shocked, and when he looked at the counselor, his eyes sank.
Wen Yan said weakly: "Don't argue...... I'm fine, Yaoyao, you can help me take down the sketchpad......"
Chen Mengyao endured her anger and returned to the studio again, but the counselor was angry and pushed Wen Yan again: "Didn't you fall in the wind?" Pour me another one! β
This time, the strength was much heavier than the last time, Wen Yan was so painful that he couldn't speak, he only felt that his eyes were black, and the whole person was shaky.
However, in the next moment, a strong arm took her into his arms, Wen Yan was weak, and his snort was full of the familiar smell of that person.
"Mu Tingchen ......"
Wen Yan muttered, his jaw tight in his blurred vision, and his cold face was full of anger.
Before she could ask why he had suddenly appeared, her eyes went black and she fell unconscious.
When the counselor saw the man who suddenly appeared, he was shocked by the cold aura on his body, and his face turned pale.
The man didn't speak, picked up the man on the ground and left without saying a word, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and the anger in his eyes seemed to explode at any time.
The principal who followed was all green in face, and glared at the counselor fiercely: "You stab me with all the shame!" β
When Chen Mengyao came out, she saw the man disappearing around the corner of the corridor with Wen Yanfeng in his arms, and the principal also ran in a hurry, leaving only the counselor's face as earthy.
Realizing what was happening, she nudged the counselor: "You wait for me!" With that, she hurried after her.
Outside the emergency room of the hospital, Mu Tingchen sat on a bench, hanging his head slightly, and the aura emanating from his body was like an iceberg, dead and silent, and extremely cold.
The principal and Chen Mengyao stood aside, pacing back and forth anxiously, and suddenly, Mu Tingchen spoke: "The counselor of NTU is quite 'unique'. β