Ning Chu has to admit, itâs quite satisfying to confront the counselor.
Especially since he already had some resentment towards the counselor.
But getting scolded, on the other hand, isnât so pleasantâ¦
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Han Jingye slapped the table in anger, âHave I been too lenient with you? Do you want a demerit just a month into the semester?â
Zhang Shaoqing, usually arrogant and unruly, lowered his head and kept his hands behind his back.
As the âringleader,â he was too ashamed to lift his head.
Ning Chu and Wen Yang stood indifferently on the side, secretly exchanging glances.
Whatâs up with this counselor?
Why is he staying at the school during the long holiday?
âAnd you! Ning Chu!â
Ning Chu snapped to attention and looked up at the counselor.
Seeing Ning Chuâs slightly pitiful, delicate face, Han Jingyeâs tone softened a bit. âWhy are you stirring things up too? You should learn from each other and help each other out in your dorm. Is stirring up trouble all youâve learned?â
âNo, not really.â
Ning Chu guiltily averted his gaze.
âWen Yang!â
Seeing the counselor shift his focus, Ning Chu quietly breathed a sigh of relief and turned to see Zhang Shaoqing still smirking.
What a shameless guy!
Giving him a glare, Ning Chuâs gaze fell on Han Jingyeâs desk.
He quickly scanned it, trying to find evidence of the counselorâs misconduct, but such things wouldnât be left out in the open.
This counselor staying at the school during the holiday might already have a target in mind, or maybe heâs already succeededâ¦
The bookâs description of him is sparse, mostly salacious, with tags like âcounselorâ and âwolf in sheepâs clothing.â
The victimized girl wasnât even given a name, only described as having a nice figure and being pretty.
âYou three! Choose an activity to participate in! Otherwise, youâll all get a demerit!â
Just now, Zhang Shaoqing had been smirking, but now his face fell.
He stubbornly turned his head away, ignoring the counselor.
This guy is a rich second-generation kid; as long as heâs not expelled and can get his diploma, heâs fine.
But Ning Chu didnât have such backing and racked his brain to think of an event or competition he could join.
Honestly, he didnât seem to have any particular talents.
The only thing he was good at was writing smutty stories.
The office fell silent, and Han Jingye wasnât in a hurry.
He sat at his desk, took a sip of tea from a thermos, and looked at his phone.
âIâll join the sports meet and sign up for a sprint,â Wen Yang spoke up first.
âOkay, Iâll note that down. What about you, Ning Chu?â
âIâ¦â Ning Chu scratched his head in frustration. âI donât know.â
âIâll assign you something then. Zhang Shaoqing?â
Zhang Shaoqing defiantly raised his chin, âNot doing anything!â
ââ¦â
Han Jingye sighed deeply.
There wasnât much he could do with such a stubborn student.
He waved his hand helplessly, âGet out!â
âTch~â
The three of them hurried out of the office.
Ning Chu breathed a sigh of relief but was still worried, âShaoqing, wonât he really give you a demerit? It goes on your record.â
âHeâs just a counselor. Does he have the power to give me a demerit?â
Wen Yang explained from the side, âActually, he does. Itâs written in the student handbook that insulting the counselor gets you a demerit.â
Zhang Shaoqing froze, clearly panicking a bit.
He glanced back at the office door and muttered, âIs it too late to go back and apologize?â
âDonât worry, your family has money,â Ning Chu teased, seeing Zhang Shaoqingâs attitude shift. âEven if you get expelled, you can just go home and inherit the family business.â
âItâs not that. My mom would break my legs if she found out.â
Holding back laughter, Ning Chu said, âDonât you like living on the edge? Teetering on the brink of getting your legs broken, isnât that thrilling?â
âDamn it! Youâre just enjoying my misery, arenât you!â
Ning Chu and Wen Yang couldnât help but burst into laughter.