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Chapter 1053 - Chapter 1053 Chapter 1026 Sorry It Was Also Unintentional
Chapter 1053: Chapter 1026 Sorry, It Was Also Unintentional Chapter 1053: Chapter 1026 Sorry, It Was Also Unintentional “`
Even though Mrs. Kiara intensely despised the labor protection clothing she was wearing, thanks to her strong psychological resilience, she still calmly walked towards the classroom the teacher had assigned her to.
The Big Boss treated her quite well, usually not assigning her substitute teaching or invigilation tasks. The assignments given to Kiara always involved a strong practical element, especially over this past year, where they were tailored to cases she believed Kiara had never encountered before, for her to explore and practice.
Armed with past life clinical experience, Kiara managed every case very well. This time, she was confident that the Big Boss must have given her a medical record she had not encountered in this life. Should she pretend that it was somewhat challenging for the teacher to see…
After all, if she handled it effortlessly every time, wouldn’t the teacher lose the joy of nurturing her talent?
With this thought in mind, Kiara stood at the classroom door. Before she could enter, she heard voices behind her.
“Ben, I still have to go to school, don’t come…” A little girl’s voice sounded.
“In a hurry? Didn’t they say today’s substitute teacher is a half-baked one? If I don’t come over, you’ll end up being bullied sooner or later!” another cold male voice responded.
Kiara raised an eyebrow. Half-baked?
“I’ve told you it’s not a big deal. Can you go back to work, please? I need to go to school!” the girl almost pleaded.
“Damn it! What’s the point of going to school? I just can’t stand those half-baked substitutes your school hires. The first class and they find a graduate student to take over? I have the least respect for these damned graduate students. They haven’t even mastered the material themselves and yet they come out to mislead the young, blindly teaching nonsense!”
1, 2, 3, 4… a single sentence and yet so many offensive words, delivered so fluently, completely at odds with the pleasant quality of his voice.
As the target of so many organ-based insults, Kiara was curious and looked back.
The two behind her, whether siblings or a couple, Kiara was more inclined to believe they were siblings given the disparity in looks; it didn’t seem like they could be lovers.
The girl had an average, below-average face that one might find in a crowd, a chubby appearance that looked to weigh over 135 pounds, and she wore an exceptionally unattractive pair of black-framed glasses that lacked any distinctiveness even in a crowd.
The male with the vulgar speech was extremely handsome, with slightly dark, sun-kissed skin, long limbs, thin lips, a high nose bridge, slender eyes, and bloodshot eyes, seemingly from lack of rest.
The most peculiar feature of this young man was his ears, sharp and pointed, somewhat resembling cat ears, which added to his charm.
However, as a professional psychologist, Kiara’s mind began to race at the sight of this appearance coupled with the way he spoke.
Could this Ben be the easily identifiable patient the teacher mentioned? But judging by his physique, he looked less like a student and more like a laborer, as the shirt clinging to his body outlined well-defined muscles.
Kiara swept her gaze up and down, noting that Ben wore the same type of labor protection pants and a white, form-fitting long-sleeve shirt as hers, covering his whole body and revealing little else, much to her slight disappointment.
If it were summer, she would have been able to observe much more.
“What are you looking at? Move aside, don’t block the way!” Ben rudely said to Kiara.
The girl beside him quickly apologized, “Sorry, classmate, are you also going to class? Let’s go in together!”
Kiara realized that the younger girls, unaware of her actual age and given that she had skipped two grades, didn’t recognize her as the “half-baked” substitute teacher for today and thought she was there to attend class as well.
“Why do you talk so much nonsense? Annoying!” Ben scolded the girl.
The good-natured, four-eyed girl gave Kiara an apologetic smile and followed Ben into the classroom.
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The girl’s face revealed a deep dimple when she smiled, and she looked somewhat familiar… Huh, Kiara shook her head, thinking that girls as ordinary and chubby as this one were a dime a dozen, the typical face in the crowd, and she couldn’t recall ever having seen this person before.
“Bang!”
Kiara noticed Ben entering the classroom in an irritated manner, kicking the door before wrapping his arm around Glasses girl and bringing her into the room.
Just as Kiara was about to head to the classroom, a loud noise suddenly erupted from within, accompanied by tumultuous voices, as if some commotion had broken out?
As soon as Kiara stepped through the door, she saw Ben, who had just kicked the door, fighting with someone.
“Was it you who stuffed tacks into Little Girl’s shoes?” Ben grabbed a long-haired female student by the collar and yanked her off her stool.
The girl had a delicate appearance, clearly from a well-off family, and she turned pale with fear from the rough treatment.
Ruby Chubby Girl at Ben’s side hurriedly pulled at him, “Ben, let it go–”
“You shut your mouth!” Ben yelled at the girl and then angrily pointed at the woman he had lifted.
“Speak up! Was it you?”
Some male students started to react and wanted to step forward, but Ben drew a dagger from his waist and stabbed it into the table with a click, “I didn’t come here looking for trouble, mind your own business and stay back, or I’ll hit you too, bitch, speak!
Kiara stood by the door, watching the scene; she had already deduced that it must be some childish fight between the new students or within the dormitory.
Some students from wealthier families would bully those from more modest ones. University students were relatively more mature, and the bullying would decrease significantly, shifting from physical bullying in high school to mental bullying, such as ostracizing a girl in the dormitory because of her background, not talking to her, not dining together, and so on. Seeing how ordinary and simply dressed the chubby girl with the black-framed glasses was, Kiara guessed her family probably wasn’t very affluent, and she had been bullied by the long-haired girl.
And here was Ben, seemingly with some connection to the chubby girl, coming over to take up her cause.
Kiara couldn’t care less about such matters; as long as nothing too disruptive happened in her class, she wouldn’t intervene. There was always a cause and effect, and Mrs. Kiara was always happy to see someone retaliate against their bullies. She calmly walked into the classroom, propped herself against the lectern, and watched.
The long-haired girl that was caught was already trembling with fear, having never thought that a boy could be so violent and lacking in chivalry.
Seeing the woman shivering without speaking, Ben menacingly pulled out the dagger, causing the woman to scream.
“Don’t hit me!”
“Speak! Was it you who put those tacks in Little Girl’s shoes?”
“I, I didn’t mean to, it just accidentally fell in there… Amelia Little Elegant Lancaster, say something!”
Seeing that the woman showed no sign of remorse, Ben suddenly pulled out a whole box of something from his pocket, and with lightning speed dumped it into the woman’s clothes, pressing it down with his hand, prompting her to scream.
“Sorry about that, I ‘accidentally’ dropped my box of tacks too,” Ben said, baring his white teeth menacingly.
Massaging her temples, Kiara mused that on her very first day as a substitute teacher, she had encountered a man with violent tendencies–a real stroke of luck. Also, which student was the Teacher referring to when she mentioned there was a problematic one?
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