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Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 956
Clearing his throat before saying that, Quinlan then slid his hands into his pockets before sneering.
“What’s with all the commotion? We’re trying to have our lesson here!” shouted a female lecturer as she and her
colleague stepped out of a neighboring laboratory in dissatisfaction.
Turning to face them, Quinlan then said, “It’s just Mr. Crawford… I asked Miss Swift to have a joint lesson with me
since I wanted to get some teaching experience… Coincidentally, the period I chose clashes with Mr. Crawford’s
class! This is honestly all my fault…”
“It really isn’t. Mr. Crawford’s just being inconsiderate! Just take the next lesson! There’s no need to make a
mountain out of a molehill, is there?” said the other female colleague as both of them nodded in unison.
Straightening her hair, Marjorie then added, “Why don’t you return to your class first, Mr. Crawford?”
Hearing that, Gerald could only frown. He was very much aware that trying to argue with them wasn’t going to be
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtworthwhile. What more, it would be imprudent of them as lecturers to create a mess here.
With that in mind, he placidly said, “…Let’s just go!”
As he began leading his students back to class, the students in the laboratory, in turn, immediately started an
uproar.
“Yeah! Just leave already!”
“You’re all equally annoying mother*ckers! You hear?!” growled Tulip as she tossed her notebook to the ground
before waving her two fists in the air.
After the small incident, Gerald earned the nickname, ‘Teacher Skitterbrook’ from the students.
Not that Gerald minded that sort of thing. After all, it didn’t really affect his observation on Tulip.
It wasn’t long after before Gerald realized the existence of secret undercurrents in the university. From what he
managed to gather, a few groups of influential people were already plotting against Tulip again.
Gerald also noticed that despite being previously kidnapped, Tulip was still very much ignorant and fearless. She
simply acted like a boss wherever she went in the university.
Sometime later, Gerald was about to enter his second-period class when suddenly, he heard someone shouting,
“D*mn it! What should I do? Tulip’s run off again!”
Frowning slightly, Gerald entered the class and saw that a few of his female students were anxiously discussing the
matter.
“What’s wrong?”
“Humph! It’s none of your business, you useless piece of trash! The others drove you away and you just succumbed
to it! As your students, we feel utterly humiliated by that, you know? It’s also because of that humiliation that Tulip
refused to attend your class! She’s driven off somewhere to have some fun instead! Her dad’s repeatedly ordered
me to keep an eye on her, you know? Now I’m going to get scolded for sure! All of this stems from you! Humph!”
complained one of the students as she shoved Gerald to the side.
She was so angry that she wanted to run off to look for Tulip immediately.
For as long as she knew her, Tulip had always bore such a temperament. The girl was simply too used to having
things go her way without having to care about anything else.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhen things didn’t go her way, however, she would head out looking for amusement instead.
As she thought about that, a student wearing glasses panted as he slid the class’s door open. Noticing that tulip’s
bestie was present, he calmed his breathing before saying, “L-Liske! Something’s wrong! I saw Tulip driving her
sports car toward Bloomlin Mountain! When I asked her about it, she said she was going there to have some fun!
She also told me to tell you to wait till Teacher Skitterbrook’sclas-”
The moment he saw Gerald standing there, the bespectacled boy immediately fell silent, feeling extremely
awkward.
“D*mn it! She really headed to Bloomlin Mountain? It’s all over now! If her father knows that she went there to have
fun, my dad will probably be beaten to death as well! All sorts of dangerous people gather at that chaotic place!
What should I even do now…? Is there any of you daring enough to follow me there to get Tulip back?” said Nicole
Liske as she anxiously stomped her foot on the ground.
“I’m in!”
“I’ll be going as well!”
As a few of their male classmates volunteered, Gerald couldn’t help but ask, “What sort of place is Bloomlin
Mountain?”
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