C113 I Drew You (2/2)

”Fine, fine, fine. Two months is two months then.” An Jingyu was really afraid of him.

Really, wasn't he happy last night? Today, he felt quite angry and found it hard to speak. He had bumped into this spear point, and An Jingyu's judgement was wrong.

”Dean, I'm really sorry. I wasn't here yesterday because of a temporary matter.” An Jingyu took his time to arrive in the afternoon. When he saw the old principal, he really wanted to say something to him.

”It's fine, it's fine. This person has urgent matters to attend to.” The old dean did not know the reason behind this, but it could be said that he had truly been wrongly accused.

Who is An Jingyu? Being able to come to this place was already an inconceivable thing. Was he still going to care about all the things that he didn't have the time to do today?

”By the way, did you see that child that day?” The old Headmaster suddenly thought of something and asked.

”What?” To see which child? An Jingyu could no longer remember.

”That autistic kid you were talking about. He told you to take care of him.”

”Oh, that happened. What happened?” When An Jingyu thought back to the reminder, he realized that the child he saw that day was not like what they had said. He wanted to figure out exactly what happened, but he forgot about it afterwards.

”Sigh, I don't know what happened with that child. He didn't eat or drink anything yesterday, so he didn't react at all. In the end, you say you're not surprised, but he actually drew a painting on the paper he gave him.” ”The old Headmaster talked about this inconceivably.” ”I guess you won't be able to guess what you drew.”

”?”

”He drew a man. From the looks of it, he's your Professor An.”