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Chapter 45: Transverse Branches

  Chapter 45 Branching Out

  Sorry, I didn't know it would hurt you. Once she realized her own mistake, the beauty immediately apologized.

  "Alright, I was wrong too, I wasn't watching where I was walking." The beautiful woman has already apologized, so Yang Aiqian can't be petty.

  But your clothes are all dirty, if you don't accept money, then I'll go buy one for you. The beauty said with an apologetic face.

  "Alright, never mind, I still have things to attend to, let's just forget about it for today." Yang Aiqian said.

  But ——

  "No buts, miss, beautiful girl, I really have something to do." Yang Ai Qian took a look at the time, it was already 5:26, and Li Jing's school would be letting out soon.

  "Alright then, this is my phone number, if you have any trouble in the future, you can call me." The beautiful woman pulled out a business card from her bag.

  Wen Ying, Design Director of Tianyu Clothing Co., Ltd.! After taking the business card, Yang Aifeng was slightly surprised, not expecting that the beautiful woman in front of her was not only beautiful but also talented.

  "Alright, I've received the business card, you can leave now." Yang Aiqian put the business card in his pocket and then headed towards the junior high school campus of Deep Sea University.

  Just after turning a corner, Yang Ai suddenly sprang into action and sprinted forward with her lightness skill.

  Five minutes later, he appeared in front of the teaching building of Deep Sea University Middle School, standing in front of the building, Yang Ai couldn't help but feel that this qinggong was too cool.

  A 30-minute journey, but with qinggong it only took five minutes, this efficiency is also too awesome.

  In front of the teaching building, Yang Ai only waited for five seconds before rushing into the teaching building. He ran to the second floor with ease, knowing exactly which classroom Li Jing was in. After all, he had just used his yuan Shen to scout out her location and knew exactly where she was.

  She ran all the way up to the second floor and just as she reached there, Yang Ai saw a female teacher who looked about seventy years old walking towards her with a seemingly dazed expression.

  He subconsciously dodged to the side, but the teacher still fell onto him with a tilt, scaring him into quickly reaching out to support her. At the same time, he thought to himself, "I didn't touch her, did I? Could it be that a gust of wind blew this teacher over?" This seemed too ridiculous.

  "Teacher, are you okay?" Yang Aiqian hastily asked as she supported the female teacher.

  At the same time as he was asking, he saw that the female teacher's lips were black and her face was pale, with a head of white hair that looked slightly disheveled. Her eyes were tightly closed and her expression was one of great pain, as if she was enduring extreme suffering. He carefully supported the female teacher and helped her sit down on the steps beside him.

  At this time, some classes had already finished, and the students who came and went saw this scene, one by one stopping in their tracks, standing still to watch. No one was clear about what happened between Yang Aifeng and this female teacher, only seeing that the teacher was half leaning on Yang Aifeng's chest.

  "Teacher, what's wrong with you? Is everything okay?" Yang Ai also showed some concern, turned her head to take a look, and found that many students were gathering around them.

  But the teacher seemed to be speechless, with a pale face and blackened lips, wanting to speak but unable to utter a single word, only able to make some unclear low murmurs in her throat, which no one could hear clearly. The surrounding students gathered tighter and tighter, quickly forming three layers of people around Yang Ai and the teacher, but strangely, not a single student who knew this teacher appeared.

  Does anyone know this teacher? Yang Ai asked urgently: Can you all take a step back, don't crowd around so close, okay? Give the teacher some breathing room. After the surrounding students made way for a relatively open space, he asked again: By the way, does anyone really know this teacher?

  The students were all talking and pointing, but no one knew who the teacher was. Instead, more and more students crowded over to see what all the fuss was about.

  As he watched the female teacher's face turn paler and paler, Yang Aifeng was worried, but could only calm down and use his spiritual energy to scan her body. Upon doing so, he suddenly discovered that this female teacher had contracted some kind of illness, clearly her life was already at its end.

  "Teacher, you sit down for a moment, I'll make a call to help you get an ambulance." Yang Aiqian helped the female teacher lean against the handrail of the stairs, stood up and said, took out her mobile phone and looked at it, but found that there was no signal here, probably due to interference from the teaching building.

  There's no signal here, I'll go outside the teaching building to make a call. Teacher, please sit for a while, I've notified the ambulance and will be right back.

  There is no signal here, Yang Aiqian can only go out to make a call.

  He never thought that his good intentions would cause a huge stir because of this sentence.

  Those students who were watching just now are already discussing it, taking him as the perpetrator and thinking that Yang Aifeng collided with this female teacher, which is why such a situation appeared. Now hearing Yang Aifeng say he wants to go outside the door to make a phone call, these still very naive students naturally cannot agree, one by one loudly arguing, several big and rough male students even directly blocking Yang Aifeng's path, not letting him leave.

  "What are you blocking me for? Can't you see that we're in a hurry to save someone here? All of you, quickly disperse and don't crowd around so tightly. The patient needs fresh air to circulate. You'll only make the teacher's situation worse this way. If anyone knows this teacher, quickly think of a way to notify her family or one of you go to the administration office and find the teacher in charge here." Yang Ai still hadn't realized what these students meant and made a move as if she wanted to leave again.

  He actually knew that with the teacher's physical condition, she was beyond saving, and could only let her see her loved ones one last time before she passed away.

  Birth, growth, illness and death is the normal order of nature.

  Several boys stood in front of him again, silently staring at him.

  Yang Ai Qian was a bit annoyed and said unhappily: "What are you doing? It's cool over there, why are you blocking me? Are you stuffed from eating too much?"

  Don't think we don't know, you hit someone and want to slip away, no way. You made our teacher like this, and you actually want to walk away from it, do you still have humanity?

  A boy stared at Yang Ai and said loudly.

  What? I made your teacher like this? What a joke. Yang Aiqian was stunned for a moment, then laughed.

  Ah——Teacher Wu, what's wrong with you? Just then, a familiar voice suddenly came over.

  Yang Ai Qian suddenly turned his head, and indeed saw Li Jing's familiar face, but at this moment Li Jing was desperately pushing through the crowd, walking towards the teacher sitting on the steps inside, without even giving him a glance.

  "Teacher Wu, what's wrong?" Li Jing asked anxiously.

  Teacher Wu could still say something there, but it was very weak and only pointed at Yang Ai in front.

  Li Jing turned her face and saw Yang Ai in front of her, with a furious expression.

  The students next to them were also shocked, they didn't see what happened between Yang Aifeng and Teacher Wu earlier, now seeing Li Jing's face full of sadness and anger, plus Teacher Wu's gestures, they thought it was Yang Aifeng who accidentally bumped into Teacher Wu, and this guy just now actually dared to say he wanted to go out and make a phone call, now it seems obvious that he just wanted to slip away quietly.

  How can this person be like this? Looks refined and elegant, but unexpectedly has such a vicious heart.

  Yes, you knocked down a teacher of that age and still want to run away with it, this is too much, scum, trash, dog shit.

  Just now he still had the nerve to say that he was going out to make a phone call to call an ambulance, looking like a human being, but unexpectedly he is so inhumane.

  This is what they call a wolf in sheep's clothing, with the heart of a beast. A teacher of his age and experience, if he were to kill someone just because of his own personal grievances, would be a murderer.

  Yes, murderer!

  ………

  One after another chaotic accusations echoed in her ears, making Yang Ai's head dizzy.

  Why did things turn out this way? Yang Aiqian really couldn't understand and couldn't think of it, a matter that was originally very simple actually became like this.

  He also became a perpetrator in a muddle-headed way.

  Teacher Wu couldn't say a word, but in order to clear Yang Ai's name, she still waved her hands wildly, meaning that they had misunderstood.

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