Show off the whole class of scumbags, you call this the head teacher

10pm.

The teachers and students who walked into the alley also quickly integrated into this very life-like atmosphere.

On the trolleys on both sides along the alley, a small dim light bulb is hung on it, rippling warmth under the hot air.

The figures overlapped and rubbed shoulders.

The sound of selling, shouting, playing, and chatting.

Let the whole snack street become boiling hot in an instant.

Finger cakes with a thick layer of salad dressing, fried dumplings that are charred on the outside and tender on the iron plate...

Rice rolls, wontons, fried shrimp cakes, stinky tofu in the south, Liangpi, oden, grilled cold noodles, pancakes and fruits in the north...

It is perfectly gathered in a street that is only a few tens of meters long.

Lu Ze and Song Yu, who were walking through the crowd, found a small booth and sat in it. After cooking some maocai, they chatted by the lights.

"After reading the paper you made, why didn't you hide your clumsiness this time?"

Lu Ze asked while breaking apart the chopsticks.

"This time there is a mission..." Song Yu replied with a smile.

"I want to increase the average score in the class by five points, so I have to answer the questions well."

"Except for the comprehensive exam, I'll help you. If there are no major problems in this exam at night, you should be able to overfulfill the task."

Lu Ze said with a smile.

The boy calmly picked a piece of lotus root and ate it into his mouth.

"By the way, Mr. Lu, there is actually one thing I've been curious about?"

"Ok?"

"You and Teacher Luo...?"

"Stop tutoring Qin Wan from next week, how about Tang Yao instead?"

Lu Ze, with a little oil on his lips, looked up at Song Yu.

"Don't, Mr. Lu...".

The vegetables on the chopsticks suddenly fell into the bowl, and the boy's face turned bitter instantly.

"It's okay if I don't ask..."

Lu Ze didn't make a sound, glanced at Song Yu, and then buried himself in eating.

This ordinary Friday night.

The silhouettes and suppers in the roadside alleys are enough to dilute many things.

But if you fix the positions where the teachers and students are sitting at a point, and then draw a line, extending to a certain area in the northern part of the city.

Stop by a western restaurant where the per capita consumption exceeds 1000 yuan.

You will find that here is another scene, another atmosphere.

Depressed, cold, separated, alienated.

This was Luo Wanxing's most direct feeling sitting in a slightly dim environment.

Especially, seeing the polite gentleman opposite, the man with a handsome face.

This feeling is getting deeper and deeper.

This is a man that everyone is optimistic about, a high-quality man with a prosperous career.

In the eyes of everyone, the man who is perfect for him...

Can't really fault it.

But I just can't like it at all.

Even if he started chasing himself since he was in college.

I have never stalked, and I have never had any behaviors or thoughts that crossed the line.

But if you don't like it, you just don't like it.

Over the past year or so, he has dated himself many times, both openly and secretly.

Send flowers, meals, gifts, and appear at certain moments when people need help.

Almost everything a perfect pursuer can think of is done.

But she still didn't like it, not at all.

The good news is that life has gone round and round, and those unfinished stories are finally reopened in that small campus.

The regrets and losses I had had finally found a chance to make up for it.

So, today.

When this man named Wei Si asked himself out again.

She agreed.

A lot of things, long entanglement, must be done.

Make it clear in person, and you will be strangers in the future.

This is Luo Wanxing's character.

In a quiet western restaurant.

Wei Si patiently and meticulously cut the steak in front of him, stretched out his fingers to the edge of the dinner plate, and pushed it in front of Luo Wanxing.

"You mean, you are working in the same school as Lu Ze now?"

Luo Wanxing didn't even glance at the steak on the table, and nodded with a stern expression.

"so......".

"So I want to tell you that it is really impossible for me and you. You will know where he is in my heart when you are studying."

"After this meal...".

Before Luo Wanxing finished speaking, the man smiled and raised his hand to interrupt.

"I understand what you mean, leave, go far, disappear, don't appear, right?"

"That's right." Luo Wanxing replied with firm eyes.

"So... don't you even give me a chance to compete fairly?"

The man shook the wine glass in his hand and said something in a low voice.

Luo Wanxing picked up her handbag from her side.

"I've finished everything I want to say. I hope today is the last time we see each other."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out the door.

The man sat on the seat, smiled helplessly, and drank the red wine in the glass.

He picked up his suit jacket and chased him out.

"DawnBistro", the best western restaurant in Chengdu.

The location is on a tree-lined hill on the northernmost side of the city.

The environment is elegant and elegant, which can be regarded as a very luxurious consumption place.

After a whole day of suffocating exams, I temporarily bid farewell to Pei Feng, who lived a busy life in the past 21 days.

I really can't resist the request of my parents, and I will meet some old business friends here together.

And the reason for choosing here is actually very simple.

This western restaurant is one of his family's properties.

Although, his parents never regarded this place as a property, only as a private place to relax and meet friends.

Pei Feng is a rich second generation.

This point, no one knows.

No one in Rongcheng No. 23 knew about it, and no one in Class No. 23 in high school knew about it.

There is no shortage of low-key people in this class.

But he must be the most low-key one.

It's been three months since Lu Ze came to Class 23 of Senior High, keeping a low profile, and he hasn't communicated with him alone once.

As for the events that happened in the past period of time, his sense of participation was extremely low.

At this moment, Pei Feng, wearing the school uniform of No. 23 Middle School, was chatting with a tall boy covered in luxury goods in front of a red Ferrari 458.

"Crazy, where have you been these past few weeks? No one can get an appointment." The boy asked with a smile on his face while smoking a cigarette.

"At school, reading and studying, what else can I do?"

The boy said something casually.

"What do you think you are studying? If my family wants to have such a big business as yours, I still read books."

The boy said he couldn't understand the behavior of the boy in front of him, and sighed.

Pei Feng just smiled and changed the subject.

"What are you not satisfied with? This car is new, how much is it?"

"Sometimes I really think you don't look like a rich second generation." The boy grinned and looked at Pei Feng.

"Everyone is fond of cars and watches, but you are better off. Wear a school uniform and walk around. You don't know how much such a famous car costs."

"It's more than 400 million. Thanks to your family, my dad has made money by cooperating with your dad this time. I am happy to help me change the car."

Pei Feng smiled, raised his hand and patted the boy on the shoulder.

"Brother, let's be content. With more than 400 million cars, how many people your age can afford to drive in the whole city of Rongcheng?"

After finishing speaking, he lifted his legs and prepared to walk into the restaurant.

But in the next second, a man and a woman who appeared at the door of the restaurant made him stop.

The girl hurried down the steps with a handbag in her hand.

The man grabbed the girl's wrist from behind.

The words that reached Pei Feng's ears were yes.

"Wan Xing, I didn't force you to do anything, I just want a chance to compete fairly."

"Or, he, Lu Ze, doesn't dare to compete with me at all?"

As he spoke, the man brought the woman beside a Mercedes-Benz G with a sense of forcefulness.

Standing in the darkness, Pei Feng saw that familiar figure and heard that familiar name that he couldn't be familiar with.

He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Then he turned and looked at the boy behind him.

"Have you got the keys?"

"Take it, what's wrong?"

Nodding his head towards the red fierce horse, Pei Feng spoke.

"Go, go around twice!"

"Come on! It's rare that you are interested!"

The boy smiled and trotted over to drive. Pei Feng stood there and took out his mobile phone, and when he found the number with the note "Mr. Lu".

After a pause, he stood there and thought for a few seconds, then put the phone off and put it in his trouser pocket.

Listening to the faint female voice in the wind.

"Why do you think you have to compete with him? Why do you think you can compete with him?"

And the male voice that deliberately suppressed emotions, "He is just... a teacher."