Chapter 785: The Shepherd's First Love (Campus) (32)

patient's condition is not optimistic..."One sentence that raised the heart of everyone present.Grandma Qiao seemed to lose all her strength at once, her whole body collapsing as she knelt down. Gu R...The Shepherd's mood was gloomy.

He walked into the head of year's office to pick up some files. Though he remained as taciturn as usual, the teachers in the office could sense that something was particularly amiss with him today.

About the new young teacher, there were many rumors at first, with people speculating that she must be a relative of the leader.

He was so young and inexperienced, which caused some resentment. He didn't socialize with the other teachers or understand the hierarchy of the workplace. The veteran teachers purposely made things difficult for him. In the end, this excellent teacher who had been teaching for over 20 years was called over by the principal and reprimanded harshly. Since then, no one dared to provoke him again.

The head of year secretly went to inquire about the situation, but returned empty-handed, only knowing that this person was not a relative of the leader.

Even the school leaders gave him a private office.

He's a strange high school psychology teacher for seniors, a subject that wasn't even offered in their grade level, and he only taught one class a week, often skipping it. And yet, he received such excellent treatment.

However, the other teachers dared not complain and instead treated this teacher with respect from afar.

Jun's shepherd was very out of the ordinary. He suddenly didn't feel like coming to class, so he just made a phone call to have someone replace him. For example, last week, he went back home to Jun's city house.

He tinkered in the Jun family's kitchen for a full seven days, almost burning it down...

His cooking can't hold a candle to that. Just now, I saw those students gathered together, laughing and chatting. The sushi rolls they were eating looked so beautiful.

Junzhi Mu's heart felt a tightness, like something was stuck in there.

He was being stubborn, insisting on making sushi rolls that surpassed the skill level of that chef in the box.

"After school this afternoon, our teacher is having a dinner gathering. Would you like to join us..."

Just as Junzhi was taking the documents and preparing to leave the main office, a timid voice called out to him from behind.

Jun Zhi Mu turned his head, the female teacher in front of him was very young. She had long straight black hair that reached her shoulders, a fringe, and a pair of clean, clear, bright eyes. Her face was pretty and she had a pure and gentle temperament, somewhat similar to his younger sister, Jun Zhi Yan.

The shepherd, Jun, didn't know what was going on. He stared at the female teacher for a long time, as if thinking about something.

Seeing him staring at her, the female teacher's cheeks flushed slightly, a hint of shyness in her voice as she asked again, "Would you like to have dinner with us and get to know some other people...”

"You guys are having fun." Jun Zhi牧 finally declined.

He didn't say another word to the female teacher and went back to his own private office.

Pure, gentle

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Personality, outgoing

Jun, the teacher, clutched a pile of lesson plans in his hand as he strolled down the corridor. His mind was a jumble of thoughts, and a touch of annoyance clouded his features.

Although he had no experience with dating, he could easily see admiration in a woman's eyes. Women were all different, each with their own unique charm.

Why her, of all people

Thus, Jun Zhi Mu Yue thought to himself, his face becoming increasingly grim. Could it be that because he had been completely ignored, he wanted to conquer her

He is not such a boring person.

She wasn't playing hard to get.

A prince never acts impulsively. Before doing anything, he carefully considers it and has a reason for his actions.

But he couldn't figure out this particular matter.

He used to disdain cooking.

Everyone has their own strengths and should focus on them. Trying to be good at everything is a waste of time and reduces efficiency. No matter what kind of gourmet food you crave, whether it's Chinese or Western, just speak your desire and have it delivered to you. Why bother spending time in the oily kitchen when you can enjoy it without the effort

Even someone as experienced in love affairs as Lu Qinian would find this foolish.

What on earth are you being so stubborn about

The lord's heart was troubled, he busied himself preparing the afternoon lesson, feeling more and more foolish by the minute. A fleeting thought crossed his mind: to leave this place and return to where he truly belonged.

This afternoon, Junzhi Mu arrived at the classroom with an icy aura surrounding him.

As always, the multimedia classroom was packed with over 200 students. All of them were wearing their blue school uniforms, and with no dyeing allowed, heads were a sea of black hair. At first glance, it was hard to tell the faces apart.

Jun Zhimu lacked teaching enthusiasm today. He even skipped the segment he had mentioned before, leaving the students in the audience disappointed, especially the girls. Being called out by name by this teacher always gave them a thrilling excitement.

The master wrote today's psychology topic, close relationships, simply on the blackboard.

His gaze was fixed on the computer screen as he operated it, his voice low and somewhat cool. “Six characteristics of expressing intimate relationships in psychology: understanding, caring, dependence, tacit understanding, trust, commitment…”

The projector was playing detailed explanations of the teaching materials.

Junzhi's lectures were terribly dull, like a monotonous reading. His voice lacked inflection and while it was pleasant to hear, it lulled you into daydreaming and distracted you easily.

"Teacher, I have a question!"

A bold female student raised her hand high, with a youthful and confident smile on her face, eager to speak.

"What's the problem"

Jun, the shepherd, raised his head and looked at the girl, his voice flat.

The girl was very excited and immediately stood up straight, her voice bright. "Teacher, if you want to form a close relationship with someone, what should the first step be..."

"First, you need to understand the other person." The question hadn't even finished before Junzhi Mu shot back.

The tone clearly blamed the student for not paying attention. "Okay, thank you, teacher," the student replied without losing their spirit. This simple exchange already made them very content.

"Teacher!"

"Teacher, I have a question too!"

The classroom atmosphere suddenly became lively, students were very enthusiastic and raised their hands eagerly. In the previous few lessons, everyone had been reserved and listened attentively without making a sound. Now that someone had started, others were eager to try.

The lord's brow was furrowed, he found it noisy.

In the classroom, there was another person who thought it was too noisy. Qiao Bao'er was originally dozing off soundly in a corner at the back of the classroom. She woke up somewhat dazed and confused, raising her head to see that her classmates seemed to have gone crazy, with a cacophony of voices and everyone waving their hands excitedly, as if they were about to be given some money.

The moment Qiao Baoer lifted her head from the desk, Jun Zhimu at the lectern saw her.

Junzhi Mu was stunned for three seconds.

His eyes, always deep and complex, flashed with astonishment. How could she be here

She always skipped his class and even had someone take her place.

Compared to the enthusiastic students around her, Qiao Baoer was listlessly slumped over her desk with sleepy eyes. She quickly confirmed that there was no disaster or calamity, and relieved, she flopped back onto the desk, ready to finish sleeping through this boring lecture.

Originally, she wanted to slip back to the dormitory to catch some sleep, but the dorm aunt had been cracking down lately. Anyway, in this large classroom with over 200 people, no one would notice if she fell asleep lying down.

" Qiao Baoer! " The thought of good fortune was shattered by the sudden call.

The entire audience fell silent.

< >It was also unclear why the teacher had suddenly called on Qiao Bao'er. Everyone's eyes darted between the teacher, who looked visibly conflicted on stage, and the girl at the back who seemed to be sleeping soundly. < >

This girl actually slept during the teacher's class, incredibly disrespectful!

Qiao Baoer had always been sleep-deprived. The pressure of her studies meant she had to work tirelessly on practice exams, and she also worked the night shift at a bubble tea shop. On top of that, she had overeaten at noon today, and now her mind felt foggy. She couldn't feel the sharp gazes around her at all.

She sat beside her, Sima An gently nudged her, "Sister, the teacher is calling you."

Qiao Bao'er then stood up. Her vision was blurry, and the 200-person lecture hall appeared to her as a mass of black heads. The teacher on the platform was also indistinct.

" Qiao Bao'er, come to my office." The voice was icy cold, carrying an imperious tone, with anger that could not be resisted.

If others might be worried and afraid, they would look at the teacher with fear.

But Qiao Bao'er was a seasoned veteran, having been in the principal's office countless times. This woman was fearless, like a pig that wasn't afraid of boiling water. At worst, she'd get scolded a few times for sleeping in class. There was nothing they could do about it.

Under the gaze of the entire audience, she still lowered her head, with a hint of sleepiness, slowly following the male teacher in front of her out of the lecture hall.

Sima An's hand subconsciously reached out to pull her, "Senior sister."

The teacher called her to the office, clearly intending to give her a dressing-down. As a student, Sima An had no authority to stop her, so she could only watch her leave.

Even Fang Mei and Zhu Xiaowei were a little worried. This teacher was always so cold, and Qiao Baier being suddenly summoned to his office probably didn't bode well.d look at her with a serious expression, as if he were listening very intently.Jo Baoer didn't expect Samba to understand, she was just so lonely on this island and wanted someone to talk to and vent...