coobybook Chapter 212 The Head of Students at the Elite School (2)
Chapter 212 The Head of Students at the Elite School (2)
Murong Ao and Shangguan Lan were searching for Ouyang Chen and were figuring out how to strike up a conversation with their teacher.
He had just realized the person was missing and quickly chased after them. Fortunately, the person hadn't gone far and had just arrived at the elevator.
Seeing that the elevator doors were about to close, Ouyang Chen reached out to block them without thinking.
Le Yan's eyes widened in shock. She pressed the switch several times before she could barely prevent her extremely beautiful hands from being pinched.
"Hey student, no matter how anxious you are, you can't just block the door with your hand. If the teacher doesn't react in time, your hand will get pinched and swollen."
As a newly appointed dean of students, Le Yan felt it was necessary to properly teach the students in front of her.
Although the other party clearly didn't listen.
Ouyang Chen was just staring at her absentmindedly, his attention completely focused on her opening and closing lips, and he didn't notice what she was saying at all.
Feeling the inexplicably intense gaze, Le Yan silently shut her mouth.
Not only did she keep quiet, she also turned her body to the side to avoid his fierce, predatory gaze.
Looking up at the moving elevator, Le Yan muttered to herself, "Faster, faster! I don't want to get involved in a teacher-student relationship."
Leyan, who was praying in her heart, soon discovered that God had not heard her heartfelt words.
The elevator suddenly started shaking violently halfway through its journey, and the lights began to flicker incessantly. Then, with a "snap," darkness replaced the light, and the dilapidated elevator stopped shaking and returned to calm.
Le Yan, pressed against the wall, cursed inwardly. "What the hell? Shouldn't this kind of plot be for princes and princesses?"
How did the plot turn into her being the head of student affairs?!
Le Yan was speechless with grief, but the elevator was already malfunctioning, and she had no other choice but to quickly find someone to rescue her.
Most importantly, she was a little afraid of the student next door, who might give her claustrophobia.
Le Yan thought to herself, then turned her head to look at Ouyang Chen, who had been quiet all along.
After a while, my eyes adjusted to the darkness and I could see my surroundings clearly.
Her gaze fell on Ouyang Chen, and she saw that the student was huddled in a corner, head down, hugging himself, completely afraid to face the darkness.
Very well, it's obvious that he has claustrophobia.
Le Yan sighed and smiled wryly, then moved closer and squatted down next to Ouyang Chen, calling him softly, "Classmate? Classmate? Are you alright?"
As if hearing a reassuring voice, Ouyang Chen suddenly threw himself into Le Yan's arms, tightly hugging her waist with both hands, burying his face in the crook of her neck, trembling and unwilling to speak.
Le Yan patted his back reassuringly, "It's okay, don't be afraid, it'll be over soon."
This was the first time Leyan had encountered someone with claustrophobia, and she didn't know how to comfort him. She could only act as a pillow, letting him snuggle up to her.
Ouyang Chen closed his eyes tightly, listening to the gentle reassurances in his ear, feeling a sense of peace surrounding him.
Someone dispelled the gloom and spread warmth throughout his body.
"teacher ... ... "
A low murmur arose, but Le Yan didn't hear it.
Because the staff who discovered the elevator malfunction had already arrived to rescue people.
The commotion outside caught Le Yan's attention. She wanted to pull Ouyang Chen away and talk to the staff who were calling out to the trapped people.
But Ouyang Chen held on very tightly, and she couldn't pull him away at all.
Helpless, Leyan could only shout loudly, "There are two of them, hurry up!"
Upon hearing that someone was inside the elevator, the staff member who was struggling to open the elevator door quickened their pace, praying in their heart that the person trapped was not an important figure, otherwise, they would all likely face punishment.
The tightly closed elevator doors were pulled open, and blinding sunlight streamed in. Le Yan blinked, raised her hand to wipe away the tears that had welled up from the shock, and then said to the people outside, "Has the medical team arrived? This student is not feeling well. Please take him to the school clinic."
Ouyang Chen had already recovered, but he didn't want to let go.
Hearing Le Yan's words, he lowered his head and gripped her arm tightly in a panic, "Teacher, teacher, together..."
There was no imposing aura befitting the ruler of Xicheng District; all that could be seen was trepidation and anticipation.
Le Yan turned to look at him. The tall student was bent over, his warm eyes red at the corners, looking pitiful and cute.
"Don't be afraid, the teacher is here."
Of course she would accompany him. Not to mention her main job as the head of the teaching department, she also had a part-time job as the new school doctor in the school clinic.
After seeing Ouyang Chen into the car, Le Yan followed.
Despite the probing gazes of her colleagues, she remained calm and composed. Even with Ouyang Chen holding her hands firmly and their fingers intertwined, her expression did not change in the slightest.
Nothing special, you'll get used to it.
The school clinic, though called a "clinic," is actually a large building located in the central area, resembling a large hospital, and is staffed by world-renowned medical experts.
Upon seeing that the young master of the Ouyang family was in trouble, all the doctors and nurses in the building rushed over.
"Quickly, is Ouyang alright?"
Too many people were crowding in, and Le Yan's face darkened as she shouted, "Make way, two doctors are enough."
She also freed her hand, saying, "Ouyang, let them do a check-up for you. The teacher is waiting outside."
"Really?" Ouyang Chen looked at her intently, afraid that she was lying to him and that he wouldn't see her again after the examination.
Le Yan smiled slightly, "The pearls aren't that real, go quickly."
As Le Yan watched Ouyang Chen go in for his medical examination, she hadn't even had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief when a sudden gust of cold wind swept up behind her.
"Why are you with Ouyang Chen?"
With a resentful tone and a probing gaze, Le Yan turned around and, as expected, it was Ji Fengmian.
"How did you come?"
She asked first before answering, "The elevator in the teaching building in the West District is malfunctioning. Unfortunately, he and I were up there, so we came here to have it checked."
Upon hearing that the elevator was malfunctioning, Ji Fengmian frowned and quickly stepped forward to check on Le Yan's condition.
"Are you OK?"
"Are you injured anywhere, or feeling unwell?"
Le Yan quickly stopped Ji Fengmian's hand, "It's okay, I'm fine."
Ji Fengmian looked her up and down before asking, still somewhat uneasy, "Are you really alright?"
"It's nothing." Le Yan waved her hand. "By the way, please inform the person taking care of Ouyang Chen. I'll check the results in a bit and then I'll leave."
She was just doing her job; she wasn't supposed to be Ouyang Chen's caregiver.
Ji Fengmian nodded slightly, "Someone should have already gone to inform them."
He glanced up at the brightly lit examination room and changed the subject, saying, "Ji Qingyan said that your brother's ranking has dropped quite a bit, and he's now transferred to Class C."
"Would you like to go and see him?"
Upon hearing this, Le Yan blinked, "Class C? That's a huge drop?!"
If she remembered correctly, Yan Shaoyu should have been in Class A before, right?
Ji Fengmian: "Because he missed three assessments and his behavior was quite bad, although his ranking dropped to Class B, his conduct points were deducted too much, so when all points were combined, he went directly to Class C."
"Tsk." Le Yan felt a little itchy and wanted to hit her younger brother again.
Going from A to C, it's unknown how many resources will be lost in the process.
If my parents found out, they'd probably want to grab a feather duster and fly back to China to beat their son.
When the mixed doubles match comes, it will surely give Yan Shaoyu a wonderful memory.