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nTranslator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

nSilence followed the rest of the trip. The car quickly reached the school.

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nXia Xibei took out the medicinal ingredients and said to Qiao Yanjue, “Thank you for the ride. I will go to the shop to see you tomorrow.”

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nQiao Yanjue’s gaze was deep as he watched her elegant departure.

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nSeeing Qiao Yanjue’s expression in the rearview mirror, the driver immediately got excited and sat up straight.

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n—Now this was their Master Jue!

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nThe Master Jue who was calm, enchanting, composed, and domineering!

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nThe Qiao Yanjue who quarreled with Xia Xibei before was a fake version!

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nXia Xibei didn’t care about any of this and returned to her class with the medicinal ingredients.

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nIt was already the break after the second period. Tang Luo raised his eyebrows when he saw Xia Xibei. “What took you so long?”

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n“Something happened.” Xia Xibei showed a weak smile.

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n“Are you alright?” Tan Luo asked with concern.

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n“I’m fine.” Xia Xibei shook her head.

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n“That’s good. Song Jiaren was looking for you earlier.”

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nXia Xibei nodded. “Okay, I see.”

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nShe felt fortunate that she came here, otherwise, Song Jiaren might have thought she was toying with her!

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nShe had forgotten to add Song Jiaren’s number, so the two of them couldn’t get in touch for a while.

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nAnd she had changed to a brand new number. Other students didn’t have her contact information, nor knew how to contact her.

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n“Also, besides Song Jiaren, the head teacher was also looking for you just now.”

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n“Head teacher?” Xia Xibei wondered, “Why was she looking for me?”

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n“It seems that Yang Xuan filed a complaint, saying that you beat him. Both his parents are here.”

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nAlthough Tang Luo was not very active at school, he knew many things. He even knew about the arrival of Yang Xuan’s parents.

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nXia Xibei looked at him in surprise. “Yang Xuan’s parents are here?”

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n“Yes.” Tang Luo nodded, looking at her worriedly. “Be careful.”

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nXia Xibei was silent for a while, then she smiled. “Don’t worry, I’ll be fine.”

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nFortunately, she had already made all the preparations.

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nBut she didn’t expect that Yang Xuan would get both his parents to come here.

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nHe was really a cry baby!

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n“Xia Xibei, the head teacher is looking for you!’

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nOne student hollered at the doorway of the classroom.

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nJin Yazhen had just realized that Xia Xibei actually came to school.

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nWhen Xia Xibei wasn’t present during the first two periods, she had assumed the girl was feeling sheepish and had fled. She didn’t think Xia Xibei would come back.

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nThinking of this, Jin Yazhen walked up to Xia Xibei.

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n“Xibei, is the head teacher looking for you about Yang Xuan?”

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n“What’s it to you?” The corner of Xia Xibei’s lips curled up into a sneer.

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n“I’m just worried about you. Both his parents are here…”

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n“Thank you for your concern.” Xia Xibei’s smile deepened. She leaned next to her ear and softly said, “Don’t worry, let’s take it easy.”

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nAfter speaking, she patted Jin Yazhen’s shoulders and left.

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nJin Yazhen was taken aback by Xia Xibei’s words. Her back felt cold.

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nWatching Xia Xibei leave, Jin Yazhen felt her hands and feet go cold. What exactly did the girl want to do?

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nSoon, Xia Xibei arrived at the head teacher’s office.

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nAs soon as she reached the door, she saw the people inside.

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nA familiar-looking middle-aged couple were next to Yang Xuan, who had some injuries on his face. Opposite them stood Yang Xuan’s head teacher and Xia Xibei’s head teacher.

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nDong dong!

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nXia Xibei knocked on the door. “Hello, teachers! You wanted to see me?”

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nWhen Yang Xuan’s parents saw Xia Xibei, they were stunned. They didn’t expect her to look so beautiful.

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nAfter the girl walked in, they finally remembered their intention for coming here.

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nA trace of disgust flashed in the eyes of Yang Xuan’s mom. She stood up, pointed at Xia Xibei, then yelled, “Did you beat our Xuan Xuan?!”

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