C59 Teacher Zhuo Is Ill

Qin Hao took the heavy magazine back to school and wrapped it in a simple black plastic bag. He managed to avoid the old man guarding the door, but he did not expect to meet Sheng Simiao.

"Hey, Qin Hao."

Qin Hao wanted to go around Sheng Simiao, but she still saw him. He didn't want to waste his breath on her.

"What is it?" Qin Hao asked impatiently