Qingyun's Love: Tiger Boy Falls in Love with a Pretty Lawyer

Ranmo went to the school early the next morning. He hadn't been there for several days, so he had to at least sign in.

She turned a corner and saw a gray figure ahead of her. It looked familiar. She followed a few steps closer and saw it was Bingo, wearing a gray shirt and with his hair slightly disheveled, walking alone on the path.

Ranmo suddenly felt a little sympathy in his heart. Thinking about Bingo coming from home so lonely and deserted, it must be difficult for him.

She hurriedly called out his name. Bingo turned around and saw that it was Ranmo. A hint of happiness appeared on his face, but then it calmed down again.

Ranmo walked over and asked him if he was going to school. Suddenly, he felt that the question was nonsense and just regarded it as a greeting.

Bingo looked at him, nodded, and walked on. Ranmo knew he was still upset about Azan, so he followed him closely and took the initiative to find some topics to chat with him about school life.

Bingo answered her questions in a disjointed manner. Ranmo then said, "Bingo, Qingsheng and Azan often study literature and martial arts together. Do you want to join them? It's quite fun to be together."

Bingo stopped and turned to look at Ranmo. Ranmo didn't understand what he meant. Bingo said, "Okay, let's go now. We don't have to go to the school."

Ran Mo sighed. This was too straightforward. She hesitated and said, "It's just not possible today. They have other things to do."

"Humph, I knew you were lying." Bingo turned around angrily and walked forward quickly.

Ranmo thought to himself, who have I offended? But when he thought of Bingo's situation, he stopped fighting with him and caught up with him, walking side by side, and said that as long as he was willing, he would definitely arrange it.

Bingo slowed down his pace, looked at her sadly and said, "I know you all hate me, are wary of me, and avoid me. Am I so bad? Poor me, I have no relatives around me since I was a child, and you still want to isolate me!" As he spoke, his eyes turned red and tears welled up in his eyes.

Ranmo's heart felt like it was being pricked by a needle. She hated to see children or teenagers being wronged or bullied because of family reasons. She walked over, took Bingo's hand and said:

"Bingo, I'm sorry. We were a little careless last time. We're also considering that Azan's mind seemed to be damaged from his previous training, so we're taking him away for recuperation. We can still meet and talk anytime.

Besides, I've also mentioned this to Azan. When he comes to the school, I'll ask the teacher to arrange for you two to live together, or sit together, so you don't have to worry about having no one to talk to."

Bingo was speechless. Ranmo jokingly asked, "Why, are you reluctant to sit apart from me?" After saying this, she took a deep breath, fearing that Bingo would respond with something that would make her even more unbearable.

Bingo looked up at her and said slowly, "Ranmo, I know you mean well, and I admit that I have some selfish motives in my relationship with Azan, but I really treat him as a good friend.

Maybe it's because I never had many friends before, but when I met Azan, I felt a strong connection with him. Of course, I also feel a strong connection with you. It's like we've known each other for a lifetime."

Ran Mo's heart moved. Didn't she have the same feeling? Then she should help this little brother. She said earnestly: "Bingo, it's good that you can recognize some problems.

We should also understand that while making friends is right, we must also cultivate our own confidence, become stronger, and, most importantly, maintain physical and mental health. Only in this way can we do better in our future lives and studies. After all, the space and prospects ahead of us are still very broad.”

Ranmo's guidance allowed Bingo to temporarily let go of his worries. Maybe it would take some time and experience to test and adjust, but his mood at this moment had cleared up the haze.

He happily grabbed Ranmo's hand and told her that from now on she should focus on her studies and strive to become a successful person in the future.

Ranmo was happy to see his understanding and transformation, and said that this was right. Bingo said to her playfully:

"As for the seat change, I think I'll let it go for now. I still want to hear more of your guidance and your heavenly voice of enlightenment."

Ranmo was embarrassed by his praise and even said, "You also have special skills. I want to learn from you." The two walked towards the school happily.

Arriving at the academy, Ranmo still hadn't seen Azan. He probably wasn't coming today because he had to discuss something with Qingsheng and the others. After Ranmo finished his class, the teacher gave everyone some time to study on their own.

Ran Mo was about to run away. She had been a little embarrassed. Her current teacher was so lenient with them. She recalled a rather strict homeroom teacher from her childhood.

Teacher Jinfen had been their homeroom teacher for five years, starting in first grade. When it came time for a new homeroom teacher in sixth grade, they were reluctant to part with her. In their essays, they often described their teacher as "strict father, kind mother." Teacher Jinfen truly lived up to that title.

The teacher was also very beautiful. Qiutang once described her in an essay and read it aloud in front of everyone: "Teacher Jin has a big mouth beneath her bright eyes." This made everyone, including Teacher Jin, laugh.

Ranmo was one of Teacher Jinfen's favorite students. She was always very considerate of her. However, she was even more critical. Back then, corporal punishment wasn't a common practice.

One time, they all made a mistake, probably because they didn't finish their homework. Teacher Jin got furious and told us to go to the podium in groups and stand with our backs to the blackboard. Then Teacher Jin walked up and slapped us one by one.

It was such a crisp sound. Some of the boys' faces were reddened, and the girls, fighting back tears, nearly burst into tears. When it was Ranmo's turn, she subconsciously stepped back, and the teacher's slap missed, his fingertips merely brushing her cheek.

She wanted to get angry, but perhaps because she usually behaved well, she didn't "finish the job" again. Ran Mo secretly felt lucky.

Normally, this behavior was wrong. But for a student who was often beaten by his parents at home, the teacher's punishment was relatively lenient. Besides, he was in the wrong, so there was nothing to complain about. His mother had never hit Ranmo, only scolded him.

On the eve of elementary school graduation, Teacher Jinfen, who was no longer their class teacher, asked a classmate to take a message to Ranmo, asking her to be sure to visit her home, as she had something to tell her.

Ran Mo came to the alley where her home was and lingered in front of her door for a long time, but she still didn't have the courage to knock on the gate and go in. She didn't know why this happened.

In this small town, every mile they took different roads. She and Teacher Jinfen never met again.

Ran Mo's thoughts returned to the classroom. He had initially considered leaving after school, but considering Hu Ling and the others' important matters, he decided to skip class for now, as it would be unfair to the teacher.

She whispered to Bingo that she had something to do and asked him to cover for her. If the teacher came to check on her, he would ask for leave on her behalf. Bingo agreed and let her go.

As Ranmo packed up her things and prepared to leave, she told Bingo that she would discuss with Qingsheng and the others to see if they could find time to study and play together. Bingo smiled and thanked her.

Ran Mo waved to him, then quietly left the school and went towards Azan's house.

She wanted to go and see if Azan was still home. After talking with Bingo today, she felt that Bingo had changed, and it was okay for Azan to continue living in her home.

But considering that Azan was originally going to practice martial arts at Wu Shao's house, and they were going to discuss that matter together in the next two days, it would be better to call him over.

When they arrived at Azan's house, only Azan's mother was there. Ranmo asked where Azan had been. His mother said that someone had called him away early in the morning. Seeing that Azan seemed to know him, she didn't ask any more questions.

Ran Mo was a little suspicious and asked who had called him away. Azan Niang thought for a moment and said, "Oh, yes, it seems that the man was a worker at Wu Shao's house. She had seen him once, but she didn't know his identity."

Ran Mo's heart sank. Azan could have gone to Master Wu's house on his own, or Qingsheng could have come to find him. So why did someone inexplicably come to Master Wu's house to look for him and take him away?

Ranmo asked about the general direction Azan and his family were going, and then said goodbye to Azan's mother. Azan's mother held her and said that she had recently heard about Wu Shao's family situation and asked if it would be okay for Azan to continue living there. If it was not convenient, he could just come back and live there.

Ranmo smiled and comforted her, saying, "It's nothing. Don't worry too much. Everything will be the same as before." Azan's mother felt a little relieved. She also told Ranmo that when she learned about Azan's situation, she should ask him to come back and let her know. Ranmo agreed, saying that if Azan didn't have time to come back, she would also come and let her know.

After leaving Azan's house, Ranmo followed the directions Azan's mother had given him and walked to the main road, but he still didn't see the two of them. Going east would lead to Wu Shaofu. Ranmo headed that way to see if Azan was there and meet up with Qingsheng.

When she arrived at the gate of the mansion and was about to go in, she heard a soft call from the corner of the wall, "Ran Mo, this way." Turning around, she saw Qing Sheng waving at her from the other side.

Ran Mo walked over quickly and asked him why he was staying there. Qing Sheng smiled and said that he had come out to exercise early in the morning and was waiting here for her to arrive. If he stayed in the mansion, he was afraid that Young Master Wu's father would come and cause trouble for him.

They both couldn't help but smile. It seemed like they were both a little scared of this fierce old man.

Qingsheng looked towards the door and asked, "Why hasn't Azan come yet? I wonder if he went to the academy."

Ran Mo was stunned when he heard this and asked hurriedly: "Didn't he come here? I just came out of his house, and his mother said that he was called away by the people in the Wu Mansion."

"Huh?" Qingsheng was also dumbfounded. He had been here since morning, and he hadn't seen Azan before. The two of them suddenly felt something was wrong. Could something be going on?