Chapter 85
Translated by newbienoona
Edited and proofread by anks
T/L: see the gods- be enlightened/gain knowledge
Han Qilu takes a bite of his apple and swallows it before answering his father . “I have nothing to say . ”
Liuhai is elated he got something out from Han Qilu . He, too, takes an apple and bites it . He says vaguely, “An Yishan is the man who abandoned An Chuxia and her mother?”
Since his father inferred correctly, Qilu doesn’t deny it . He throws away the apple core and takes a napkin to wipe his mouth .
“Yes, but you better pretend to know nothing,” he warns before throwing the napkin into the trash . Qilu stands up and walks away .
Han Liuhai frowns . If An Yishan is a person who abandons his wife and child, then he’s a person without credibility . He can’t completely trust him with such an important project . But now that An Chuxia truly knows her lineage, Liuhai can’t simply watch Yishan fail .
Perhaps, for the time being, it is best to feign ignorance .
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An Chuxia sits on her desk under the bright light . With a red pen, she draws a line and writes down the focus . On the other side, endorsement . She draws out a plan as to how to teach to a level where everyone can understand her .
Some of the students don’t do well with lectures . She needs to think outside the traditional method of reviewing . Otherwise, inefficiency will slow them down .
“What are the exams to die, I want to go home, do my dream…,” her phone’s ringtone plays . Hearing it gives her a headache . Jiang Yuan chose this ringtone . She wants to change it but she doesn’t know where to download one that would fit her personality . She is convinced if a teacher hears it, she will be killed, right?
Her eyes stay glued to the textbook . She didn’t look at the caller ID before pressing the answer key . Han Qilu’s voice booms in anger . “An Chuxia, do you want to die?!”
What fool would want to die?! An Chuxia grimaces and decides not to tell him her thoughts . “What is it?”
“What’s the matter?” The voice sounds distracted .
“Well, what’s the matter?” She puts the pen down and impatiently repeats his question .
Han Qilu takes a deep breath to calm himself . He suppresses his urge to smash his phone on impulse . “I asked you to come to my room so I can listen to you talk about your problem . ”
Memories of the moment she spent alone with Han Qilu suddenly fills her head . She realizes he’s the devil and the memories they share are hard to forget!
“Well, I’m sorry . I was reading a book, and I started to see the gods . I couldn’t remember what I should be thinking now . ” She knows this time is not the time to talk about what just transpired . The issue won’t solve itself overnight .
“The young master is not used to talking about things . ” Then, he simply hangs up the phone .
Suddenly, she couldn’t hear a voice on the other end . She looks at her phone screen . He hung up her!
After packing up her things, she slowly walks to Han Qilu’s room .
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