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WBQ's Story Chapter 78

 Bo Qian looked at the message on the phone and clicked on the profile photo.




Of course, people like him would not put their own photo. It was just a blank photo, so she couldn’t see his face.




He also showed extreme unwillingness to take photos with her. She could only secretly take a photo of him, so she didn’t have any portrait shots of him.




They wouldn’t be able to see each other for two weeks. She felt lonely, empty, cold…




-- Two weeks would pass by in a blink.




Bo Qian suddenly received this message.




It would take two weeks for her to be unhappy. A total of 14 days, 336 hours, 20,160 minutes…




Oh my god, more than 20,000 minutes!




Ruthless guy!




Bo Qian cursed silently.




Anyway, if she can’t see him for two weeks, it wouldn’t matter to him. He only needs to have mathematics. Maybe he would be happy not having her disturb him.




Bo Qian thought about her dilemma, and the more she thought about it, the more sad she became. She turned off her mobile phone and did not reply. She walked back to the classroom with a depressed mood.




When school was over, she packed her schoolbag, and silently followed her classmate to the school bus.




She was rarely taciturn, and Qiao Ting, whom she met halfway, couldn’t help but worry.




“What happened? You used to be in a good mood after school?”




“Didn’t you go on a date with Teacher Tang everyday?”




“Did you quarrel with him?”




Qiao Ting wondered anxiously.




“I’ll talk to you later. I’m not in the mood right now.” Bo Qian sighed.




“Okay.” Qiao Ting gently held her hand.




When they were approaching the school gate, someone suddenly stood in front of them.




“Wei Bo Qian,”




It was Su Guanning.




“I have something to say to you. Come with me.”




Qiao Ting watched Su Guanning, who was usually gentle and pleasant, command Bo Qian to go with her with a calm face. She panicked and knew that something was wrong.




“Teacher, what happened?” Qiao Ting asked worriedly.




“It’s none of your business.” Su Guanning pointed a direction to Bo Qian, “Go.”




“Teacher, I’ll go with you too.” The restless Qiao Ting took Bo Qian’s hand, like she was guarding her.




Su Guanning’s forehead twitched impatiently, “You should go home.”




“I… I…” Qiao Ting took the courage, “Mother Wei asked me to take care of Sister Bo Qian. So if anything happens, I would have to stay with Sister Bo Qian.”




Bo Qian, who had been looking gloomy, couldn’t help but laugh when she heard the term ‘sister Bo Qian’.




“Qiao Ting, you can go home first. I wonder why Teacher Su is looking for me.” Do you want a fight? I’m not afraid!




“But…” She has a terrible intuition that something not good is about to happen.




“It’s okay.” Bo Qian patted Qiao Ting on the shoulder, “Wei Bo Qian is not afraid of anything.”




“Oh.” Qiao Ting’s hand that let go of her thin wrist was still hesitant.




Bo Qian followed Teacher Su. The path didn’t seem to be the classroom or the office, so she didn’t know where they were going.




The more Qiao Ting thought about it, the more anxious she became. She had also remembered Bo Qian mention that when she went to Teacher Tang’s apartment, Teacher Su insisted on asking him to open the door, and the two concluded that Teacher Su might be the type of an obsessed girlfriend.




The so called love rival was extremely jealous, took Bo Qian to a deserted place, and then took out a knife…




Ah, ah, ah…




She couldn’t let such terrible thing happen and ignore it.




She took out her mobile phone and sent a ‘warning’ message to Tang Yushu, and then quietly followed them.


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