Mu Anxiao, worried about dropping him to his death, quickly reached out and grabbed his arm, then glanced at the small jade gourd in her hand and breathed a sigh of relief.
A few minutes later... Mu Anxiao, carrying Feng Qishi, left the rooftop and walked down the corridor.
"Look, look."
"Isn't that Feng Qishi?"
"That female student is so fierce."
Listening to the students' chatter, Mu Anxiao stopped and asked, "Where does this guy live?"
"Live?" One of the male students blocked Mu Anxiao's path. He glanced at Feng Qishi, who was slumped on her shoulder, and laughed, "You look so thin, I doubt you can carry him home."
"If you don't want to answer, then move aside." Mu Anxiao bent down and looked at the male student in front of her.
"You..."
"Shut up," Mu Anxiao said. She walked around him and had only taken two steps when Feng Qishi's male homeroom teacher appeared.
"Ah," the male homeroom teacher exclaimed in surprise, then quickly walked up to Mu Anxiao and asked, looking at Feng Qishi on her back, "Student, what's wrong with him?"
"I was on the rooftop just now, and then I saw him..." Mu Anxiao thought for a moment and said, "He fainted."
Seeing Mu Anxiao's slight build, the male homeroom teacher quickly said, "Quick, give him to me."
Mu Anxiao shook her head. "No need. Just tell me where he lives."
"Lives?"
"His... here... residence."
"You mean his classroom," the male homeroom teacher guessed.
Mu Anxiao didn't understand what the male homeroom teacher meant, so she thought for a moment and nodded casually.
"No, there's no bed there. Let's go to the infirmary."
Seeing the male homeroom teacher's expression, Mu Anxiao was convinced that he had a close relationship with Feng Qishi, so she nodded. "Alright, I'll listen to you."
The male homeroom teacher smiled and looked at the students who were watching the scene. "You're all fine. Hurry back to your studies."
Upon hearing the male homeroom teacher's words, the students quickly averted their gazes and ran off, including the male student who had been looking for trouble.
In the blink of an eye, Mu Anxiao placed Feng Qishi on the bed in the so-called infirmary and said, "All done, I'm leaving."
"Wait." The male homeroom teacher covered Feng Qishi with the quilt and stood up, looking at Mu Anxiao.
Mu Anxiao stopped and asked, "Is there something?"
"You're not from our school, are you?" the male homeroom teacher asked, glancing at Mu Anxiao's clothing.
Mu Anxiao glanced at Feng Qishi lying on the bed and nodded. "Uh-huh, I'm not."
"How did you get in?" the male homeroom teacher's attitude turned cold.
Mu Anxiao swallowed and said, "I just came in. I don't need to tell you how, do I?"
"You're quite young," the male homeroom teacher scanned Mu Anxiao. "But your tone is quite bold."
Mu Anxiao lowered her head and remained silent.
"I'm asking you a question, answer me," the male homeroom teacher said sternly.
Mu Anxiao was not intimidated by his attitude. She raised her head and said, "You've already seen it, yet you're still asking. Isn't that being redundant?"
"You..." The male homeroom teacher pointed at Mu Anxiao, about to continue, when Feng Qishi woke up.
"She's my nanny. She just came to bring me something."
Hearing Feng Qishi's words, Mu Anxiao was startled.
Feng Qishi turned and propped himself up with his elbow. "Mu Anxiao, come here."
Mu Anxiao blinked, thinking: How does he know my name?
"So she's your nanny. However," the male homeroom teacher said, smiling again, "your nanny is indeed quite young."