Chapter 647: Skipping Class

Bo Qingshan immediately caved, “I had a quarrel with my desk mate.

During the mock exam this morning, even though it was he who wanted to copy my answers, I, out of friendship, showed him a few questions.

But he actually snatched my test paper, and the teacher caught us red-handed.

I hadn’t even put my name down, and he wrote his name on my paper and handed it to the teacher, claiming I was copying from him.”

Nan Jiaojiao felt like laughing but, out of humanity, she held it in.

“Then how did the teacher conclude that you were the one copying from him?”

“Because I had done several more questions on my paper, I even solved the major problems.

Think about it; obviously, it’s the one who did less who would copy from the one who did more, right?”

Nan Jiaojiao’s lips curled into a smirk.

The more Bo Qingshan talked about it, the angrier he got, his face growing redder, “It infuriates me.

What kind of person is he?

Starting tomorrow, if I ever talk to him again, I’m a pig.”

Nan Jiaojiao graciously offered him the Black Forest cake to eat and advised, “If you’ve been wrongfully accused, you should find a way to clear your name, but no matter what, you can’t skip class.”

Bo Qingshan pouted.

He definitely wanted to retort subconsciously, but suddenly he realized he had nothing to say when it came to his lips, and choked back.

Bo Yanching’s call came just at that moment.

Nan Jiaojiao didn’t pick up right away, but showed the screen to Bo Qingshan.

Bo Qingshan startled, spat out a mouthful of cake, and in a rush, tried to catch it but missed, and it all landed on his clothes, with the strawberry jam scraping right under the collar.

Nan Jiaojiao sighed and only picked up the call when the ringing was about to stop.

Before she could speak, she heard Bo Yanching ask, “Has Qingshan come to you?”

Nan Jiaojiao had just opened her mouth but immediately closed it.

Bo Qingshan gestured frantically, begging for mercy.

Having no choice, she silently turned on the speakerphone and placed it in the middle.

“Jiaojiao?” Bo Yanching thought she hadn’t heard.

Nan Jiaojiao gave Bo Qingshan a look that meant there was no use hiding anymore, so he reluctantly called out, “Uncle,” “I’m with Sister Jiaojiao.”

“Good kid, learned to play truant, have you?”

“It wasn’t on purpose, I’ve been wronged!”

Bo Yanching let out a cold laugh, “Say that again.”

Bo Qingshan shrank his neck, not daring to utter a sound.

Luckily, Bo Yanching didn’t expect him to say anything worthwhile and just instructed Nan Jiaojiao, “Grandma doesn’t know yet, hang out with him for a while.

I’ll pick you two up after work.

Yaen Chi has opened a new hot spring hotel, and I’ll take you there.”

Nan Jiaojiao asked, “Are we staying overnight there?”

Bo Yanching, “I have the day off tomorrow.”

“Then I’ll let Grandma know, so she won’t worry.”

Bo Yanching advised, “Tell her later.”

If she called now, Old Lady Bo would find out that someone had skipped school.

Indeed, even though Bo Yanching was tough, he was really good to Bo Qingshan.

Bo Qingshan was well aware, not thinking for a moment that Bo Yanching’s leniency was out of familial affection, but rather for Nan Jiaojiao’s sake.

His Uncle, he particularly liked to appear gentle in front of Sister Jiaojiao.

After finishing the cake, Nan Jiaojiao took Bo Qingshan to play at the school for a while.

After an hour, Bo Yanching called again, saying there was an urgent project, and that he would come later.

He had sent Han Chuan to pick them up first.

The hot spring hotel was located in Maple Forest Mountain in the West Suburbs.

They drove halfway up the mountain, and a man who looked like a manager personally came to open the car door.

Being Yaen Chi’s guests, no one dared to neglect them, and with Han Chuan arranging everything, Bo Yanching had his own separate villa there.

Just after checking in, the waitstaff brought up a roasted whole lamb, along with the fire pit stand.