Articulate and fluent speech

  As she listened to Chen Qingchu say this, she turned her head to look at him, but her eyes were filled with contempt. After a moment, she suddenly let out a "pu" sound and laughed, then pulled Chen Qingchu's hand and whispered...

  "Alright, since Teacher Lu only called me to go, I'll just go by myself then. With Teacher Lu being so strict, we'll definitely be trained until we're exhausted. You've just managed to extricate yourself from those troubles at home, don't go looking for more trouble again!"

  "Flowing Water Sound"

  Chen Qingchu frowned and gripped her hand tightly, not wanting to let her go. She leaned in close to his ear, smiling, and whispered something softly. Chen Qingchu's expression suddenly changed as he smiled and followed him, releasing her hand.

  He snorted and turned away, his sleeves fluttering behind him. The image of the two people sticking together just now made his chest surge with anger. He walked ahead alone, his face cold, taking large strides, while she followed behind him. However, no matter how angry he was, he didn't walk too fast, fearing that she couldn't keep up.

  At a distance that was neither far nor near, he could vaguely feel her footsteps being light and quick, with a good mood, and she seemed to be humming the popular songs of the time. He had an urge to strangle her to death.

  His office was not with other teachers, but on a separate floor with Zhu Tingfeng, who was also a school director, and this was also specially arranged by Zhu Tingfeng to take care of him, after all, he still had to deal with his own company's affairs.

  Zhuo Ting Feng is a director of this private school and also his sworn brother in the US. Although Zhuo Ting Feng doesn't think highly of this relationship, he still gave him great support, such as this office, which was decorated with luxury comparable to that in his company, and the entire second floor was prepared for him, with all kinds of office equipment and rest rooms and reception rooms.

  As soon as he entered the office, he asked her abruptly

  "What did you just say to Chen Qingchu?"

  She stood by the door and smiled with raised corners of her mouth.

  "Mr. Lu, you really want to know?"

  He was infuriated by the sparkling but slightly mocking glint in her eyes, and he felt an overwhelming urge to kill someone. He glared at her with a menacing gaze, took several deep breaths, and then suddenly turned around and walked towards his office chair. He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he would lose control and hit her. Just as he sat down in the chair, he heard her calm and collected voice ring out.

  "I told him, I've come to ask Teacher Lu for advice on how to love someone, and then go back and love him properly!"

  "Xu Liu'ou, you're about to enter your third year of high school. Is your future important or are these fleeting pleasures more important?"

  He couldn't stop yelling and sternly lectured her with pale words.

  "I didn't waste time learning!"

  She let out an unhappy snort.

  "Haven't you wasted your studies?"

  His tone sank down.

  "Do you dare guarantee that continuing like this won't delay your studies? Do you know how many students have been waiting for the final sprint in their third year of high school?"

  She was startled by his roar and stood there in stubborn silence for a while before suddenly speaking up.

  "Teacher, at your age, you should know what it's like to love someone. That kind of passion can't be bound by any doctrine, and the more it's restrained, the stronger the resistance!"