Luo Qiao followed her gaze and looked outside.

The two of them are currently eating in a restaurant near He'an Middle School where Ling Xuewei teaches. There are many students in the restaurant and many students passing by outside the restaurant.

Now, what Ling Xuewei was looking at was a boy wearing a high school uniform.

But that boy is very different. He has dyed golden hair and an earring on one ear.

If it weren't for the student uniform, he wouldn't look like a student at all, but more like a troubled youth.

"Mi Xun? Xuewei, do you know him?" Luo Qiao asked.

Ling Xuewei looked away and said worriedly: "Yes, he is a student in my class, exactly what I call trouble. Luo Qiao, do you know him too?"

"He is someone from my old circle. His parents are both elites in the shopping mall. I used to attend a party and met him and his sister Mi Lu. However, I am not familiar with them. What's the matter? That guy is recruiting you.

Offended you?"

Ling Xuewei sighed sadly.

"Originally, I was supposed to go to He'an Middle School to teach next semester, but the teacher of Mi Xun's senior class happened to be sick, so the principal asked me to act as my substitute."

"Wow, you will be the class teacher of the graduating class as soon as you enter. The principal pays enough attention to you." Luo Qiao exaggeratedly widened his eyes.

"Don't come here," Ling Xuewei glared back, "I'm just a class teacher, not a teacher. I'm a newcomer, how could the principal put such a heavy burden on me? My job is just to help with some chores in the class, such as

Host class meetings and so on. Other teachers are responsible for teaching.”

"Oh, that's good. You can familiarize yourself with the environment first, and you won't be too nervous in class next semester."

Luo Qiao glanced out the window and saw that Mi Xun had disappeared. The students outside the window were all well-behaved and there was no one who was out of the ordinary.

Ling Xuewei said: "Yeah, I think this is good too. But in my class, that Mi Xun always makes trouble with me, which makes me mad."

"Why is he angry with you?" Lojo asked.

Ling Xuewei bitterly told Luo Qiao all the things that made Mi Xun angry with her, including sleeping during class meetings, talking back to the teacher, deliberately giving her nicknames to make the whole class laugh, etc.

Wait, we talked a lot about it. There were countless things like arriving late and leaving early, provoking female classmates, fighting with gangsters outside the school, and so on.

Finally, Ling Xuewei said: "He'an Middle School is a key middle school. He was able to attend this school only because his family had money. If his family hadn't donated a building to the school, I guess he would have been expelled long ago."

Luo Qiao listened quietly and asked: "Xuewei, have you had a heart-to-heart talk with him and done some ideological work on him?"

"Why not?" Ling Xuewei, who has always had a good temper, was furious. "I have talked to him several times, and every time I try to be patient and not get angry with him, but he always looks like he is careless and it is useless to say anything.

.This kind of kid from a rich family is really hopeless."

Luo Qiao shook his head slowly and said: "Not necessarily, maybe there is still a cure. Although I am not familiar with the siblings, I know a little about his family's situation, and I think I can understand his thoughts.

.”

"Oh? Qiao, tell me quickly." Ling Xuewei grabbed Luo Qiao's hand and urged him impatiently.
Chapter completed!