To be honest, he was really worried about his buddy. If he really ended up with a woman like that one day, you can imagine what his life would be like.
Based on what he had seen before, he thought Zuo Qian would help Lin ngye without hesitation. Therefore, he was a bit surprised when Zuo Qian flatly refused to help Lin ngye deal with Lin ngran. But it also made him appreciate Zuo Qian more. In making friends, it’s about character. A friend who would never betray you under any circumstances is worth having.
He originally thought that by staying away, he could gradually let it go. Who knew that the woman would co chasing after him. Hopefully, this old friend can clearly see through that woman this ti and make the right decision.
In the back row, Lin ngran bit her lip hard to suppress the urge to stand up and question Lin ngye at the front.
At this mont, trying to persuade was useless. Moreover, they were in the classroom, crowded and full of curious onlookers. So, Chuxia and others just fell silent, occasionally glancing at Lin ngran with worried eyes.
"I’m very happy..." Lin ngran murmured with her head down, forcing a smile, "Her coming here ans she feels insecure, that she fears . Being valued like this, I’m very happy."
The few good friends said nothing, but reached out to pat her gently, conveying worry, comfort, and encouragent.
"Hello, students..." The horoom teacher’s arrival tily eased the slightly stifling atmosphere, and the room quieted down imdiately. He glanced around and smiled at everyone, "I’m Fang Zhenhong. You can call Teacher Fang. I’m quite excited. I’m not sure if you’re all as excited as I am. To calm my nerves, let’s start with our first task, getting to know each other."
In his fifties, of dium build, with graying hair, almost in an instant, everyone liked this kind and approachable elder. Naturally, they responded with enthusiastic applause.
Watching everyone stand up properly like elentary school students and introduce themselves nervously, Chuxia felt a sense of emotion; today’s students are really so pure.
Fifty-two students, thirty boys, twenty-two girls, each introduced themselves. Teacher Fang then appointed the class monitor, learning committee mber, living committee mber, sports committee mber, etc., according to exam results.
The learning committee mber, naturally the top student, was Lin ngran’s crush, nad Zuo Jiang, seemingly in his early twenties. As for his looks, even Chuxia, who ca from the future and had seen many handso n, had to admit he was quite handso, no less than future celebrities.
When he stood up to give his inauguration speech, most of the girls blushed. Girls of this era weren’t as direct as those from the future. Even if they had a crush, they were too shy to keep staring. They mostly stole glances and quickly looked down. If observed closely, you’d notice their heads were down, but their eyes were drifting toward a certain direction.
The class monitor was a man in his thirties nad Li Xinlou, thin, tall, and pale. In contrast to Zuo Jiang’s brief inaugural speech, he delivered a lengthy monologue, clearly a person used to being in the council.
The sports committee mber was Ou Yi, over one ter eighty tall, sturdy. Though not as handso as Zuo Jiang, his good looks made him stand out among the boys.
The living committee mber was a girl nad Li ifang, looking as ordinary as her na, yet approachable.
Then, each subject representative was assigned, naturally based on grades. There were two chosen from Chuxia’s small group: Li Xinli was the language representative, and Wu Jingbo was the math representative.
Everything was arranged. It was ti for the class to end. Then, the class officers and a few boys went with Teacher Fang to collect textbooks. Next, the textbooks were distributed, and each subject teacher ca to introduce themselves. Class by class passed, and just like that, a day went by.
Chuxia felt that the feeling was quite similar to the start of a new term in middle and high school.
What made her happiest was that Elder Yuan had been transferred here. No wonder Elder Yuan ntioned a surprise for her. She never expected this kind of surprise. So, her first task after school was to find Elder Yuan. Lin ngran, Yang Xiaoli, Wu Jingbo, and even Li Xinli, entrusted by Zhao Yulan, naturally all went together.
Only Elder Yuan was left in the office. Seeing Chuxia and the others enter, he smiled and said, "So, were you surprised to see ?"
"Were you waiting for us, Elder?" Chuxia sat smilingly opposite the old man, "You really kept it a secret, not even a hint. So, where do you live now, Elder?"
Elder Yuan smiled and shook his head, "With so many questions at once, how do I answer?"
"Then don’t answer yet. Co to my house, we can talk over dinner..." Chuxia looked seriously at the old man, "You can’t refuse. This is a welco feast for you."
"Sure, how could I refuse a free al?" The old man said as he stood up, "Let’s go. If Zhou Mikang knows I’ve left his wife hungry, he won’t give a good face regardless of my age."
Chuxia felt exasperated; the image of the Division Commander in everyone’s mind was truly frustrating...
As they left the door, Yang Xiaoli gently tugged on Chuxia’s sleeve, "I’ll not be going." Chuxia glared at her, "It’s a welco feast for Elder Yuan tonight; you’d feel okay not going?"
"But it’s not right to keep running to your house for als..." Yang Xiaoli looked at Wu Jingbo and Lin ngran, Li Xinli, "What do you guys think?"
"Go, it’s not the day to be polite..." Wu Jingbo nodded towards Elder Yuan, whispering, "Do you want the old man to misunderstand that we don’t like him?" (To be continued. If you like this work, welco to vote for recomndations and monthly tickets on Qidian (qidian). Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users please read it on m.qidian.)
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