Last time, when Zhuo Bufan gave her the key, she had the same thought as Song Yali and Mou Yuexing. She thought that Zhuo Bufan left the key in the drawer because she wanted to save face, so she didn't care about it.
The villa was originally built on a mountain, with a three-story theme. There was a garage, a swimming pool, and an open-air balcony next to it. The white cobblestone path connected the courtyard and the gazebo. The Chinese and Western theme villa was tall and elegant, exuding a romantic and solemn temperament. Just this villa alone was equivalent to one-third of her company's output.
Ye Ziqin sighed. She felt that Zhuo Bufan had too many secrets, but they were no longer husband and wife. She stood there and sighed absent-mindedly.
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As the saying goes, cultivation knows no time. A week passed in the blink of an eye. He didn't go to school for a week, so he knew that the counselor must be looking for trouble.
Jinling High School was a key high school. Every year, its enrollment rate was far ahead, and it could be ranked in the top ten in the province. The management was very strict, and it wasn't long before the college entrance examination.
Ye Xuan saw her good brother, who she hadn't seen for a week. She was pleasantly surprised. "You said that you were hiding at home when you were sick. Was it a lie? Did you catch a cold for a week? Did you go on a date with your girlfriend? "
"What girlfriend?" Zhuo Bufan smiled helplessly.
Ye Xuan revealed a wretched smile. "Miss Long came to look for you a few times when you weren't in school. Also, Zhang Xiaoyu's cousin, Zhang Tongtong, came to look for you a few times. You are now the Casanova of our class."
"Oh right, you defeated Bao Junkai and that Taekwondo teacher last time. You are now a famous person in school." Ye Xuan talked non-stop.
Zhuo Bufan didn't expect that he would become a famous person in a week. He was cultivating at home, and his phone was turned off. Naturally, Long Ge Yueh couldn't find him. She probably wanted him to help her. However, how could a Celestial Lord be called by others?
"Zhuo Bufan, Teacher Yan is looking for you." Suddenly, Xu Aike walked over and looked at him coldly. Last time, Zhuo Bufan was in the limelight in Taekwondo class, and the girls' impression of him had changed greatly. However, he was poor and was about to enter university. He was not like those in middle school who did not care about money and background when dating.
Zhuo Bufan rubbed her forehead, feeling a headache coming on. "I understand."
"If Teacher Yan reports you to the student department for skipping classes for a week, you'll be given a major demerit." Xu Aike crossed her arms and gloated.
Ye Xuan glared at Xu Aike. It was rare for her to argue with a girl. She patted Zhuo Bufan's shoulder and said, "Have a safe journey."
"Go to hell," Zhuo Bufan said angrily.
The teacher's office was next to the school building, and it was only a few minutes' walk away. Zhuo Bufan didn't have much of an impression of this teacher. In his previous life, Yan Chun Yi was transferred to their class at the last minute. They didn't interact much with each other, and had never met her in this life.
Looking at the door number, Zhuo Bufan knocked on the door lightly. A gentle voice came from inside. "Come in."
The office was not independent. It was spacious with four desks, file cabinets, water dispenser, and air conditioner. Ordinary teachers had the lowest status in the school, so they could only squeeze a few people into one office.
At this moment, there was only one woman in the office. She was wearing a light yellow dress, and her long hair was draped over her shoulders. She was bending over the desk with a pen, and she didn't even raise her head. "Take a seat first, wait for me."
Zhuo Bufan did not know what to do. After all, he was still a student. He sat by the side and waited for a while before Yan Chunyi raised her head. She stretched out her soft hand and tucked a strand of hair that fell on her cheek behind her ear. The window behind her was not closed tightly, so a ray of sunlight came in at an angle and shone on half of her crystal clear face and earlobes.
There were two earrings hanging from her earlobes, sparkling and sparkling. When she raised her head, Zhuo Bufan's eyes couldn't help but show a look of amazement. Although he had seen the stunning Holy Virgin in the Cultivation World, different beauties were like different sceneries, bringing different feelings to people.
The woman had a perfect oval face without makeup. Whether it was her eyebrows, eyes, or nose, they were all very exquisite. When combined together, they formed a stunning face that was comparable to Ye Ziqin's. However, the difference between the two was that one was like an iceberg that would not melt for tens of thousands of years, while the other was like a hibiscus that bloomed in the spring. Each had their own merits.
"I was just an ordinary student in my previous life. Perhaps even the form teacher didn't know my name. At that time, I didn't have much interaction with her, but I didn't expect her to be such a beauty." Zhuo Bufan sighed in his heart.
"Zhuo Bufan, do you want to study or not?" At this moment, Yan Chun Yi's beautiful eyebrows were knitted together, and a stern expression appeared on her pretty face.
Zhuo Bufan didn't expect the form teacher, who looked like a big sister next door, to be so strict. A bitter smile appeared on his face.
"You still have the cheek to smile? The college entrance examination is just around the corner, and everyone is studying hard. But you actually skipped classes for a week, and failed seven subjects at the end of last semester. You ruined all my bonus." Yan Chun Yi looked at him coldly. Originally, she had planned to use the bonus to buy the long dress that she had always wanted, but because of Zhuo Bufan, all her plans were ruined.
"I have a reason …" Zhuo Bufan had never lied before, and he didn't know how to continue. He was a dignified Immortal Lord, why would he need to lie to others?
Yan Chun Yi accurately threw the signature pen into the pen holder, and crossed her fingers, "Which student doesn't have a reason to skip classes? A student like you, who didn't even think of a good reason in advance, is simply looking down on me!"
"This …" Zhuo Bufan was a little speechless. She looked so sweet, but how could her personality be so different?
"What is this? What is that? If you can't tell me the reason, I will report you to the student department for skipping classes, and you will be given a major demerit." A cunning look flashed across Yan Chun Yi's eyes, but Zhuo Bufan caught it.
It was as if he smelled a conspiracy. Logically speaking, Ma Guodong and Zhang Yang in the dormitory skipped more classes, but they seemed to be fine.
Zhuo Bufan was a little helpless. He was still a student, and if his mother found out that he had a major demerit, she would definitely be bitterly disappointed.
Yan Chun Yi saw that he was almost done with it, and changed the topic, "But, the teacher isn't that strict and unreasonable, as long as you promise me to participate in the competition, it will be fine."
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