The Glamorous Comeback of the Ousted Heiress novel Chapter 122

Chapter 122: How is the performance of Jiangjing’s teacher, number 048?_2

Translator: 549690339

Yang Lin returned to her seat. Bai Lian only glanced at her when she stood up to let her sit down and didn’t ask more.

This gave Yang Lin a sigh of relief.

The rest of the class had grown accustomed to it, and Yang Lin was inconspicuous enough that not many people paid attention to this side.

Yang Lin took out her test papers and a pen.

When Bai Lian saw the bruises on her wrist, her brows furrowed.

As the class ended, Yang Lin was still bent over, working through questions.

Bai Lian took out her phone and sent a message to Mao Kun—

[Bring me a box of medicinal plasters.]

She sent her school’s location to him.

Mao Kun, on the other end of the phone, hesitated upon seeing the position of Xiangcheng No.1 Middle School, then replied: [No problem, sis!]

Bai Lian glanced at her phone. Jiang He had sent her two messages—

Jiang He was not the “comma little prince” today.

Bai Jian: [?]

Little Wenmang: [Cat]

Little Wenmang typed laboriously and sullenly: [My brother won’t give it to me.]

A cat?

Bai Lian rested one hand on the table, crossed her legs, and connected these two messages in her mind. Her fine hair slightly brushed over her brow and eyes while her pale, slender fingertips tapped on the screen.

Bai Jian: [Wait for me after school. I will draw you another one.]

Bai Lian took out another piece of paper and started drawing anew.

At noon, after Bai Lian finished eating, she went to wait for Mao Kun outside the school gates.

But this time, it wasn’t Mao Kun who came.

It was Xiaowu and a woman in black.

She was dressed in tight leather clothes with a denim jacket over them, standing at the school gate looking at the entrance, the sunlight casting specks of light on her face.

Xiaowu squatted on one side, smoking. “I’ve told you, I can do it alone. You should be guiding Xiaoqi’s design.”

Xun Chun withdrew her gaze and smiled seductively, “I’m just worried about you being clumsy.”

Xiaowu wanted to argue his case, but he caught sight of Bai Lian coming out.

He hurriedly stood up, “Sis!”

Bai Lian, in her school uniform, walked towards them, facing the light.

Xiaowu, with a ruffian’s appearance, had even dyed a tuft of hair red. The gatekeeper had been staring at them for a long time.

Now, seeing a good student like Bai Lian actually walking over, the gatekeeper wished his eyes were glued on Xiaowu.