Quinn was someone who always acted with a plan.
No matter how boring or tedious a task was, as long as it benefited his current situation, he wouldn't hesitate to do it.
So, upon arriving at the school, he immediately took on the tasks Xavier had once despised, such as volunteering, and even guest-lectured as a teacher for a class.
Quinn was a textbook top student, exceptionally skilled at making others follow his lead.
He was naturally cut out to be a teacher.
Of course, in his mother's eyes, he was far more likely to grow up to be some kind of illicit crime syndicate boss.
But at this moment, he genuinely stepped into the role of a teacher.
Principal Higgins had been prepped by the production crew, so he knew exactly who Quinn was. While he silently lamented having to deal with another VIP, he actively cooperated.
"Are you a new teacher?" The other teachers, unaware of Quinn's true identity, looked him up and down curiously.
Quinn gave a brief nod.
"You're so young. Just graduated from college? But even fresh grads aren't as young as you. Why did you come here to teach? Experiencing rural life?" The other teachers couldn't help bombarding him with questions.
Quinn possessed a height that surpassed his peers, and he was wearing clothes that were obviously expensive, even with a few unwashed mud splatters.
Moreover, he was undeniably handsome. Compared to Xavier's arrogant, hostile demeanor, Quinn's features were elegant and reserved. At first glance, he often gave people the illusion of being approachable.
Some of the female teachers even involuntarily blushed.
But Quinn didn't answer their questions. He just said, "The person I'm waiting for is here. I should go."
At that moment, the school bell rang.
Daisy walked out with her ragged little bag, and before she could take two steps, she bumped right into Quinn.
Quinn grabbed her by the collar, stopping her in her tracks.
Without a doubt, the person Quinn was waiting to pick up was Daisy!
The others' eyes instantly widened, and even Daisy's classmates were incredibly surprised.
Kids had no filter, so they were the first to chatter, "Daisy, who is he?"
"Is he your brother too?"
Among the crowd, only one of her classmates shrank back in fear.
How did Daisy end up with another brother? Was this brother going to beat people up too?
The boy didn't even dare to look twice. He bolted for home, terrified of being lifted by his collar again and then getting scolded by his parents and grandparents on top of it.
The live chat cracked up.
[What a coward.]
[Why isn't Quinn saying anything? Is he waiting for Daisy to introduce him?]



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