She didn't know how the biology teacher would tell Jiang Nian about Peiyou, and she didn't know if Jiang Nian would think it was her fault. All in all, she felt uneasy.

After being in a daze for a while, she picked up the pen on the table.

Qingbao will let go of the pen in his hand, and Gululu will roll down the page.

There were footsteps at the door of the office, and she looked up.

I guessed that the person outside should be Jiang Nian. At the same time, I thought to myself. If I guessed correctly, I would rush home like crazy and go to bed an hour early.

Jiang Nian swayed and knocked on the door.

"Teacher, you are looking for me."

Qingbao hummed, breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes were a little lost. He guessed it right, and he was thinking about how he would get stuck in the car and rush home quickly after get off work.

"You can find a stool to sit on."

Her attitude towards Jiang Nian is more casual, and this student is not that sensitive.

"Okay." Jiang Nian got a stool and sat next to her. He glanced at the desk and said, "Teacher, your row of quick-drying pens are so beautiful!"

Qingbao looked at the box of three new quick-drying pens that had not yet been opened, and hesitated for a few seconds.

"If you like, I'll give you one."

"Thank you, teacher."

Jiang Nian's words made Qingbao feel suffocated. He always felt that he, a student, could not follow. This action was too skilled, and the ingredients were a little complicated.

"Teacher, do you like collecting quick-drying pens?" he asked casually.

"Well, because I need to use it often." Qingbao was not in a hurry to talk about Peiyou and wanted to see what else he wanted to do. "Buy more practical tools and prepare them."

"Indeed, practical tools are so beautiful. Teacher, you have such a high sense of taste." Jiang Nian casually praised, "By the way, teacher, what do you want from me?"

"Well, there are currently two people in Biology Peiyou." Zhong Qing wanted to explain it clearly in one sentence, but she didn't know how to sum it up when the words came to her mouth, "Can you guess?"

Jiang Nian looked confused. Is Qingbao so abstract?

If you don't agree, let yourself guess.

But this just gave him a chance to show off his clever little brain.

"Establish a sect?"

Qingbao: "."

She felt that she might have overestimated Jiang Nian's IQ, but no, she probably underestimated his brain circuitry.

"According to regulations, each class can only have one place for Peiyou. Now that Yu Zhiyi has transferred to your class, it would be unfair to Class 2 if there are still two people in your class."

"Oh, so one person needs to be laid off?" Jiang Nian asked.

"Well, I hesitated again and again and chose Yu Zhiyi." Qingbao said slowly, "Your biology scores have already reached an excellent level, so it doesn't mean much to you to get better grades."

Jiang Nian didn't react much to this and nodded.

"good."

Qingbao hummed and continued.

"You have a solid foundation but lack of skills. You don't need to devote time to improving biology. From now on, I will solve the problems for you alone. If you don't understand, just come to me."

"Huh, huh?" Jiang Nian was a little confused.

From inner disciple to direct disciple?

"Do you have any questions?" Qingbao asked.

Jiang Nian said nothing and glanced at the box of quick-drying pens on the table.

Qingbao fell silent.
Chapter completed!