The arriving security guards were also feeling a bit awkward.
At the side—
Seeing the situation turn awry, a man staggered up, intending to run.
Koa Jackson swiftly kicked out to the side.
The man was struck on the back of the knee, let out a scream, and dropped to the ground, clutching his leg in agony.
Koa Jackson withdrew his gaze and looked at Alexander Miller again, speaking calmly: "The school must give an explanation for how this matter is handled."
Alexander Miller hadn’t yet recovered from the precision and fierceness of his action, feeling a bit nervous for a mont, he grinned awkwardly: "Of course. Mia Ginger has perford exceptionally well in school and is a class officer. It’s heartbreaking for to see sothing like this happen, and I assure you we will handle it properly. Who might you be?"
Koa Jackson looked too young, speaking like a parent. Could he be... a brother?
Alexander Miller scrutinized him carefully, feeling a jolt in his heart.
Not long after the school year began, he’d taken note of each student’s personal information.
The entry under Mia Ginger’s father’s na was strikingly two words: Aiden Jiang.
Who is Aiden Jiang?
A man of elegance and warmth, consistently well-regarded by the public.
Several tis, he considered asking Mia Ginger about it, but ultimately chose not to.
After all—
Mia hadn’t ntioned it, clearly not seeking any special treatnt in class due to her family, so he pretended he didn’t know.
But now, upon seeing this person, he was imdiately convinced of his suspicions.
There were few streetlights in this part of the school, but he could vaguely see Koa Jackson in the moonlight and the flashlights the security guards held, sensing an inherent nobility.
Refined and tall, elegant and composed, yet cold and fierce.
This young man, with an outstanding appearance and temperant, clearly hailed from an impressive family.
The smile on Alexander Miller’s face deepened.
Politely looking at Koa Jackson, waiting for him to speak.
Koa Jackson indeed spoke.
His expression was cool and distant, his tone slightly deep: "I’m her boyfriend."
"Ah!"
Alexander Miller couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise, and upon realizing it, his entire expression beca peculiarly bewildered.
Boyfriend?
If he’s the boyfriend, why does it feel like the pressure of dealing with a student’s parent?
Shouldn’t a boyfriend be polite when eting a counselor?
Yet this man saying "I’m her boyfriend" sounded as assertive as if saying "I’m her father," far too self-righteous.
Alexander Miller felt very complex emotions.
After a while, he regained his composure and smiled: "Well... this gentleman..."
"My surna is Jackson, from the phrase ’River and sea are calm,’ the Jackson."
"Oh, Mr. Jackson." Alexander Miller took a step back, allowing him to carry Mia Ginger out from the bushes, accompanying him with a smile, "Rest assured, the school will handle this matter seriously. I an we should first go to the office, and Mia Ginger’s condition should be checked imdiately, but oh, the infirmary teacher has already left for the day. Camden River..."
Before he could finish, Koa Jackson said calmly, "No need to find a doctor, I am one."
"That’s just perfect." As Alexander Miller spoke, he turned to a few security guards and said, "Bring those three to my office first."
Koa Jackson stopped and glanced back at him, "No need."
"Eh?"
"Just take to the security office."
"Well," Alexander Miller’s expression changed, taking two quick steps beside him, responding, "It’s nearly nine o’clock now, the security office leadership is off duty. Rest assured, I will report this matter, and ensure the school takes it seriously."
Saying this, Alexander Miller pressed his hand on his forehead, feeling sowhat anxious.
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