C113 I Drew You

"You know I don't like it." It's been a day or two. An Jingyu was real, and was extremely unwilling to go at all.

"You didn't go yesterday." Not a question, but a certainty. Qi Jun didn't bother to find him about what happened yesterday, and instead came here to tell him this. Coincidentally, this coincidentally chanced upon him at a time when he was in a bad mood, causing Qi Jun to be displeased.

"Ahem, I can't hide anything from you." Yesterday, An Jingyu casually found an excuse, and wanted the old Principal to help him cover for him. In the end, he still found out.

"I promise that in the future, I will definitely not take on any private jobs and will not casually look for the brother's friend." An Jingyu had gone for the first day, so he didn't want to go for it the next day.

"Being a little more proficient is only good for you, it's not bad at all. You'll get more private work." Qi Jun still spoke in that tone that could not be discussed.

"Then do you have a time period for this one?" He had to set a time limit of one week and half a month, so that he could have a wish. He felt better as he counted the days.

It was great to give him a patient on the first day of his stay, and it felt like he was going to stay there for a long time. As a result, he directly left the second day out of fear.

"One month." It was enough for him.

"Would it be a long time?" Can we discuss it again? An Jingyu looked at him, hoping that he could shorten the time slightly.

"One and a half months."

"The one who didn't act like this, you …" I can't treat him like this. Where's my good brother?

"Two months." He continued to add more, as if he wanted him to add more every time.

An Jingyu knew that this matter could not be discussed further, and felt that he had fallen into a pit of his own. He clearly knew of's character, but he still wanted to bargain with him. He picked up a rock and smashed it on his own foot. He was in a lot of trouble.

"Fine, fine, fine. Two months is two months then." An Jingyu was really afraid of him.

Really, wasn't he happy last night? Today, he felt quite angry and found it hard to speak. He had bumped into this spear point, and An Jingyu's judgement was wrong.

"Dean, I'm really sorry. I wasn't here yesterday because of a temporary matter." An Jingyu took his time to arrive in the afternoon. When he saw the old principal, he really wanted to say something to him.

"It's fine, it's fine. This person has urgent matters to attend to." The old dean did not know the reason behind this, but it could be said that he had truly been wrongly accused.

Who is An Jingyu? Being able to come to this place was already an inconceivable thing. Was he still going to care about all the things that he didn't have the time to do today?

"By the way, did you see that child that day?" The old Headmaster suddenly thought of something and asked.

"What?" To see which child? An Jingyu could no longer remember.

"That autistic kid you were talking about. He told you to take care of him."

"Oh, that happened. What happened?" When An Jingyu thought back to the reminder, he realized that the child he saw that day was not like what they had said. He wanted to figure out exactly what happened, but he forgot about it afterwards.

"Sigh, I don't know what happened with that child. He didn't eat or drink anything yesterday, so he didn't react at all. In the end, you say you're not surprised, but he actually drew a painting on the paper he gave him." "The old Headmaster talked about this inconceivably." "I guess you won't be able to guess what you drew."

"?"

"He drew a man. From the looks of it, he's your Professor An."