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Chapter 708 He Was Jealous
As a result of Maynmal’s arrangement, many teachers came to attend the class. This was the first time that so
many teachers attended Zayla’s class since she came to School for Deaf-mutes…
And she only received the notice from Maynmal three minutes ago, saying that this was one of the school’s
procedures. It was only a few days before the end of the winter vacation class, and she would be leaving school
soon, which was considered an assessment.
Zayla nodded to express her understanding. Then, as usual, she entered the dance studio. The dance studio in
School for Deaf-mutes used to have a very low utilization rate.
There were almost no dance teachers on Aromasouth Island. Even if there were, they should have left the town a
long time ago to venture out into their own world.
The equipment in the dance studio was a bit worn out, but it could still be used if they ignored it. The music started,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtand the dance class started.
Lincoln never showed up. Zayla wondered if he stood her up. While the students were practicing by themselves,
Zayla subconsciously looked at the door.
After making sure that he didn’t come, she didn’t wait for him. Maybe he was delayed by something. Zayla thought
so. After that, she continued to concentrate on adjusting the movements for the students.
Her every frown, smile, and speech was gentle. The students surrounded her and kept greeting her, [Ms. Vargas!]
Zayla responded to them patiently one by one. She didn’t know that several pinhole cameras were pointed at her
at this moment.
There was a monitoring room on the same floor. Lincoln sat there, only staring at her. “Mr. Nash, Ms. Vargas
dances beautifully!”
Lincoln’s face darkened suddenly. “Do I let you see it?” Aziel knew that Lincoln was in a good mood today, so he
said with a smile, “Mr. Nash, it’s not just me watching. Look… A lot of people are watching.”
Aziel pointed to another display screen, which was aimed at the teachers sitting in the back row attending the class.
Lincoln’s deep eyes darkened, and he could not help but curse in a low voice.
Zayla was wearing a dance suit, with perfect curves, making people hard to look away from her. “Mr. Smith still
didn’t arrange things well.”
Aziel was stunned. “Mr. Nash, this… Except for the teachers who are in class, other teachers have come, and so has
the health teacher.” Did he still not arrange things well? “There are too many men.”
Aziel was stunned, and counted the men, except for Wingfield, there were only three… So, were there too many
men? When did Lincoln’s understanding of quantity deviate so much?
“Ah! I got it!” Aziel came to his senses instantly. “Mr. Nash, you don’t want other men to see Ms. Vargas, right?
Haha.” Lincoln gave him a deadly look. “You are noisy.”
Aziel hurriedly silenced, covering his mouth with a smile. Lincoln was jealous!! Lincoln didn’t show up until the class
was about to end.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe bell for the end of the class rang. “The class is over,” said Zayla with a smile and then gestured with sign
language. [Goodbye, kids.] The students bowed and gestured together. [Goodbye, Ms. Vargas.]
The students were walking towards the locker room while the teachers closed their lecture notes and were about to
leave…
A slender figure appeared at the door of the dance studio. This man was so eye-catching. He just appeared in
school before and became the topic of discussion among teachers!
Now seeing real people at close range, the teachers slowed down their movements of packing things… “What is he
doing in the dance studio?” “Is he here to find someone?” “Who is he looking for?” “Whoever he looks at should be
the one he’s looking for!”
When everyone looked over, they saw him standing at the door with his eyes never looking away from Zayla from
the beginning to the end.
Zayla heard the discussion not far away and felt the fiery gaze. She looked up and saw him standing at the door of
the dance studio. She smiled sweetly and shouted, “Honey.”