The Master's Mask Unveiled Again-Chapter 190 - 189: I Will Repay You Sooner or Later
Chapter 190: Chapter 189: I Will Repay You Sooner or Later
Su Luo said a lot about the pros and cons, but Lu Mian just dug at her ear with some disgust.
“You sure talk a lot.”
She lazily drew small circles on the ground with her toes and handed the notes back to Su Luo, her voice leisurely, “I’m only doing this for Teacher Ding. What do the other things have to do with me?”
What do the other things have to do with me?
Su Luo repeated her words, watching her receding figure, clenching the notes in a daze.
A sourness suddenly surged up her nose, and she closed her eyes self-mockingly.
She gained fame at a young age, held herself in high esteem, fought against Lu Mian several times, looked down on her, until she was harshly slapped in the face last time. The winning and losing, honor, and pride she cared about were nothing in Lu Mian’s eyes, as light as clouds and wind.
What Lu Mian cared about was only the people she chose to care about.
How could she not understand Lu Mian’s thoughts? She was the Su Family’s daughter, the top student in her grade, and held considerable prestige in the class. If she distributed these notes, the majority of the class would obediently cooperate.
Just by cramming for these few days, coupled with the previous tutoring effects, their class was sure to shed the label of being the last one this time.
She was the most suitable person for this!
Lu Mian saw things clearly and far. Her vision far surpassed hers.
But!
She also had her own pride and self-respect, didn’t she? What difference was there between this and shamelessly claiming a medal?
Su Luo didn’t want to do this, but for Teacher Ding, for the class, she had to take these notes whether she wanted to or not!
In the end, she took a deep breath and opened her eyes again, reverting to her haughty princess demeanor.
Lu Mian, I will eventually return what belongs to you!
With this thought, she hastily sent a text to Su Jue.
[Brother, let’s stop this.]
After sending the text, she then hurried to the school print shop and made copies of all the notes.
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In the past few days, Class 1 (25) was like a group possessed.
During class, no one slept anymore; after class, nobody fooled around. Even during the long break, the classroom doors remained tightly closed, with only the occasional student leaving to use the restroom.
Ding Cai found it almost surreal, peering through the back door over and over, ensuring that these students weren’t just putting on a show.
But he was puzzled. Why had everyone suddenly become so motivated?
Later, he learned that it was Su Luo who got a set of notes and distributed them to everyone for a grade boost. After learning about this, the teachers praised Su Luo, the classmates were all compliments, and everyone was full of energy to study.
Ding Cai was very gratified.
His only concern at the moment was—
Looking through the back door at Guo Zihao’s empty seat, the kid had been on leave for three days already, which wasn’t normal.
What exactly was going on with him?
Lu Mian wanted to know too, had messaged Shouhao, who replied that there was a family matter and then went silent.
Until this morning’s monthly test, Shouhao urgently told her that Shouhao was still not at school.
Lu Mian knew things couldn’t go on like this.
She tossed her backpack to Shouhao, instructing as she left the classroom, “Send me Shouhao’s home address, I’ll be right back.”
“Mian bro, there’s an exam in an hour!”
“Don’t worry!”
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Lu Mian moved quickly out of the school gate, considering whether to take a cab or ride her own motorcycle.
In this moment of thought, a figure came up behind her, suddenly grabbing her wrist.
At the same moment, Lu Mian’s wrist swiftly filled with strength. When she turned around, she saw that scholarly miscreant’s face and quickly let down her guard.
“Dean Qimo?” she asked, gaze falling on her wrist, which was slightly warm. She tried to pull away, anxious.
Xiao Qimo didn’t care. In the moment of her struggle, he took the opportunity to interlock his fingers with hers, his voice a bit hurried but solemn, “I know what you’re going to do, come with me!”
