Momo Ling continued on her own, her tone soft and ingratiating, "It seems like you are quite busy, teacher. I will put the food into the thermal box first, and you can eat after you’re finished with your work."
Li Qingshen stopped his busy work, turned his head, and swept a look toward Momo Ling with a detached gaze.
Momo Ling imdiately smiled at Li Qingshen, squinting her eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly on her fair skin, like the wings of a butterfly, "Teacher, but you still need to eat on ti. It’s good for your health. Health is the capital of revolution. I would be very sad if you exhausted yourself."
Li Qingshen just silently watched for a while, his expression unchanging. He put the pen in his hand aside and slowly stood up, finally speaking.
"Yesterday, why didn’t you co?"
Momo Ling felt a load off her mind when Li Qingshen finally started talking to her.
Her tone grew even softer, "I got held up with so matters yesterday, so I didn’t co."
Li Qingshen fell silent again.
His eyes set straight on Momo Ling.
His gaze was very calm.
Calm to a sowhat frightening extent.
Momo Ling felt a bit panicky inside, and looking at Li Qingshen, she quickly admitted her mistake, "Teacher, I was wrong. If I can’t co in the future due to other matters, I will call you in advance."
Li Qingshen’s slender brows slightly raised. He didn’t speak, just continued to gaze at Momo Ling.
The brilliant golden sunlight from the window cast fragnted light on his handso face, a scene that looked like sothing out of every schoolgirl’s dream—unbelievably beautiful.
A faint fragrance filled the air, the scent of shower gel, refreshing yet clean, profound yet shallow.
Momo Ling couldn’t discern his expression whether it was anger or calmness.
After a mont’s thought, she continued to explain softly, "Teacher, I embarrassed you the day before yesterday, so yesterday I didn’t dare to see you and stayed ho to write a self-criticism."
While speaking, Momo Ling took out her self-criticism letter.
Of course, she wouldn’t tell him that the main reason she hadn’t co to the villa yesterday was because she went to see Lu Niange, dealing with the last obstacle in her heart.
Li Qingshen was just her teacher, not her friend, nor soone very close to her; she didn’t want to share her hurt and pain with unrelated people!
Li Qingshen stared at the paper in Momo Ling’s hand, and his mind flashed back to the scene from that CD, a flicker of anger once again igniting deep in his eyes.
She lied to him!
She clearly went to see Lu Niange, yet she told him she was at ho writing a self-criticism!
Li Qingshen’s tall figure moved slowly toward Momo Ling, his body cool yet elegant, his entire deanor emitting a refined quality that made it hard to look at him directly.
He reached Momo Ling and with a touch of sarcasm in his faint eyes, brushed over her self-criticism and spoke in a asured tone, "I gave you a chance, but you didn’t seize it. You may leave. Don’t co here anymore!"
Momo Ling hadn’t anticipated such a grave outco.
Li Qingshen actually asked her to leave, not allowing her to be his student any longer.
Momo Ling’s eyes clearly panics as she involuntarily opened her mouth to speak, but Li Qingshen slamd the door shut.
Momo Ling didn’t leave; she stayed squatting at Li Qingshen’s doorstep, knowing that this ti, Li Qingshen was truly angry!
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