Chapter 956
Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 956
Clearing his throat before saying that, Quin then slid his hands into his pockets before sneering.
“What’s with all themotion? We’re trying to have our lesson here!” shouted a female lecturer as
she and her colleague stepped out of a neighboringboratory in dissatisfaction.
Turning to face them, Quin 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
shes with Mr. Crawford’s ss! 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.
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Straightening her hair, Marjorie then added, “Why don’t you return to your ss 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 worthwhile. What more, it would be imprudent of them as lecturers to create a mess here.
With that in mind, he cidly said, “…Let’s just go!”
As he began leading his students back to ss, the students in theboratory, 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.
Sometimeter, Gerald was about to enter his second-period ss when suddenly, he heard someone
shouting, “D*mn it! What should I do? Tulip’s run off again!”
Frowning slightly, Gerald entered the ss 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 sumbed 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 ss! 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!”ined 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.
When things didn’t go her way, however, she would head out looking for amusement instead.
As she thought about that, a student wearing sses panted as he slid the ss’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’ss-”
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 ce! 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 ssmates volunteered, Gerald couldn’t help but ask, “What sort of ce is
Bloomlin Mountain?”