Supreme High School Students: Bad Seniors

Chapter 119 Murong Xiuxian, is that you? 【twenty three】

Put the potted cactus on the table next to the bed, sit down on the chair next to the bed, and stare at Guo Guo who is pale and breathing evenly.

Cicadas chirped restlessly outside the window, and occasionally a few sparrows could be heard singing.

After sitting for a while, Liu Ming felt that the temperature of the air conditioner in the room was too low. He stood up and found the remote control of the air conditioner in the ward, raised the temperature to 26 degrees Celsius, and sat down again.

Liu Ming is really a considerate man and a good teacher.

After sitting for about two hours, seeing that Guoguo hadn't woken up yet, Liu Ming covered Guoguo with a thin quilt, left the ward, drove away from Beska Hospital, and went back to school to prepare for lessons.

The Vidona Academy was shrouded in scorching sunlight, and the trees were shaded, dissipating a lot of the heat.

Ouyang Qiming seemed to have asked for leave again, and the seat was empty.

Ouyang Qiming may have obtained the principal's permission. As long as Ouyang Qiming asks for leave, the class teacher must approve it.

Murong Xiuxian always skipped classes, and sometimes he was able to walk out of the classroom in front of the teacher while he was in class.

Sometimes it just doesn't come back, and sometimes it comes back in a few minutes.

The principal seemed to have told all the teachers in the school that all the teachers dared not get angry with Murong Xiuxian and let Murong Xiuxian do whatever he wanted.

No, in history class, Murong Xiuxian, who was sleeping on the table, suddenly raised his head, which startled his deskmate Han Guo slightly.

Murong Xiuxian stood up and walked out of the classroom quickly.

The classmates and history teacher who looked at each other were left behind.

After Murong Xiuxian walked out of the classroom, he went down the stairs, walked out of the stairwell, went to the parking lot and drove out of the school gate.

Because the sunlight was too strong, Murong Xiuxian put on sunglasses.

Murong Xiuxian, who was wearing sunglasses, was cold and mysterious, and his short flaxen hair was particularly eye-catching in the sunlight.

Although the eyes under the thick sword eyebrows were covered by sunglasses, they couldn't block the chilling cold light from the breathtaking cold eyes.

The tall nose bridge, the light-colored lips, and the impeccable outline all showed perfection.

Where is Murong Xiuxian going?
If his father Murong Yunliang found out that he was skipping class, he would teach him a lesson again.

(End of this chapter)