Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 615 This level of fandom is a bit terrifying.
He pretended nothing had happened and closed the car door, handing the car keys to another doorman who came forward to take them. Zheng Yifeng walked over at this moment, and Lu Yuanqiu patted him on the shoulder, whispering to him, "You didn't even tell me you called other people..."

"You didn't say you were coming in a supercar either..." Zheng Yifeng replied, his tone equally speechless.

Lu Yuanqiu took a deep breath, as if resigned to his fate.

After Bai Qingxia finished typing, she put down her phone and stood silently to the side. She kept her mouth tightly shut and saw the uncomfortable expression on Lu Yuanqiu's face, as if he had swallowed a fly. This made her inexplicably want to laugh.

In an era where everyone wants to flaunt their wealth, Lu Yuanqiu prefers to pretend to be poor.

"Explain yourself! Huh? What's going on, Young Master Lu?"

Zhong Jincheng walked over, staring wide-eyed, clapping his hands, and giving Lu Yuanqiu a look of intense curiosity.

Liang Jingfeng silently took out his phone and looked at the red Ferrari F12 he had photographed at the school gate a week ago. After comparing it with the car in front of him, he could not tell whether the license plate number was the same, but everything else was almost identical. Could it be that Lu Yuanqiu was also there that day?
"What's going on? Both cars are mine. They just happened to come together today, so I had Lu Yuanqiu drive this one with Bai Qingxia." Liu Wangchun walked over, twirling his sunglasses, and explained calmly.

Why is this guy's brain working so fast today? Lu Yuanqiu glanced at Liu Wangchun in a daze. He then saw Bai Qingxia put her phone into her bag and looked at the phone that Liu Wangchun was holding in his other hand. In an instant, he understood what was going on.

It turns out that Xiaxia had given the instructions.

Lu Yuanqiu cleared his throat and chuckled dryly at Zhong Jincheng, saying, "What's wrong? You think the sports car is mine?"

Zhong Jincheng shifted his gaze from Liu Wangchun's face to Lu Yuanqiu's, nodding frantically: "Nonsense, I almost thought we were going to have a class distinction."

"Does having money mean you're divided into classes?" Lu Yuanqiu joked, but a sense of melancholy lingered in his heart.

“I don’t care. It’s fine for others to be rich, but you can’t be rich.” Zhong Jincheng chuckled.

Lu Yuanqiu kicked him in the butt.

Zheng Yifeng smiled slightly, while Liang Jingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and his smile returned. He resisted the urge to take a photo with the two sports cars, but when he looked at Liu Wangchun, his face showed even more admiration.

"Brother Chun, can I borrow F12 to drive after dinner?" Liang Jingfeng asked cautiously.

Liu Wangchun glanced at Lu Yuanqiu, who nodded imperceptibly, then scratched his head and looked away. His actions were very natural, and Bai Qingxia was suppressing a laugh, finding the scene quite amusing.

“Sure,” Liu Wangchun replied.

Seeing this, Zhong Jincheng also got itchy to try it, rubbing his hands together and pleading with a grin, "If Young Master Liang is fine with it... let me try too, I've got my driver's license."

Liu Wangchun looked at Lu Yuanqiu again, but Lu Yuanqiu had already looked elsewhere, appearing as if he were an outsider.

Liu Wangchun responded to Zhong Jincheng, "Sure... sure."

The others simply smiled politely. They weren't close to Liu Wangchun, and their skin wasn't as thick as Liang Jingfeng's and Zhong Jincheng's. Although they also longed for supercars of this caliber, they still couldn't bring themselves to ask to try it.

Especially for the older man, he was already quite content just to stroll around Lujiajiao.

There was clearly an invisible line separating Liu Wangchun from them. Although Zhong Jincheng had behaved well, this line still existed between him and rich second-generation like Liu Wangchun, especially after he started working part-time these past few days.

Seeing Lu Yuanqiu follow Zheng Yifeng into the hotel, Bai Qingxia waved to Chi Caocao, knowing that Chi Caocao would prefer to walk with her in this outdoor setting. "Xiaxia, wait for me!" Liu Wangchun called out and quickly took Bai Qingxia's arm.

"Professor Su's classmate is quite wealthy, holding a birthday banquet in Lujiazui. But is it really appropriate for you to invite so many people? After all, Professor Su isn't the host." Lu Yuanqiu asked as he walked into the hotel, his hands in his pockets.

Zheng Yifeng smiled and asked, "Guess who Teacher Su's classmate is?"

"How could I possibly recognize him?"

When the elevator doors opened, Lu Yuanqiu was stunned. He recognized the hostess in the center of the banquet, who was wearing a beautiful white dress. It was none other than their new class teacher, Ding Wanjun.

No wonder, this explains why Zheng Yifeng dared to bring so many clinical students.

Zheng Yifeng took a glass of champagne from the plate the waiter was carrying and said to Lu Yuanqiu, "Ding Wanjun is Professor Su's fellow graduate student. According to Professor Su's description, her family seems to be quite wealthy in Zhucheng."

"Oh, by the way, tomorrow is the outdoor activity, and Teacher Ding will also be leading our class," Zheng Yifeng added.

Lu Yuanqiu scrutinized the woman in the white princess dress in front of him again. His initial impression of Teacher Ding was that she was a cute girl with a round face. He didn't expect her to be a rich second generation. Just how many rich second generations are in this small campus of Zhuhai University?
Upon seeing her clinical students approaching, Ding Wanjun greeted them with a smile, her voice soft and sweet as she said, "My lovely students are here~"

Su Miaomiao, wearing a beautiful light-colored dress, repeated the sentence in Ding Wanjun's tone, and then complained: "You've only been teaching them for a few days, and you're already calling them 'my students'? They are clearly my students."

"Get out of here, you shameless woman who forgets her principles for the sake of beauty." Ding Wanjun turned around and retorted.

It's clear that the two of them have a very good relationship.

Lu Yuanqiu and the others first greeted Teacher Su, and then Teacher Ding. Bai Qingxia had just finished greeting them when Liu Wangchun pulled her aside to find food. In this environment, without Bai Qingxia, Chi Caocao was like a fish out of water, so she quickly followed.

Lu Yuanqiu looked at Bai Qingxia and Liu Wangchun eating side by side with gentle eyes, and then asked Zheng Yifeng, "Is our department the only one going to the base tomorrow?"

Zheng Yifeng shook his head and gestured towards Ding Wanjun with his chin: "Ask the teacher."

Ding Wanjun overheard their conversation and replied with a subtle look in her eyes, "No, the base we went to has a Department of Business Administration and a Department of Literature."

Lu Yuanqiu was taken aback. She specifically mentioned these two departments, clearly indicating that she knew their relationship with Liu Wangchun and Long Liandong was unusual. Could this Teacher Ding really be a stalker of him and Bai Qingxia? She knew so much about them.

"Not only that, people from other schools also came together." Ding Wanjun added with a smile, as if she had thought of something.

"for example?"

“For example, Zhucheng Drama Academy, yes, the school where the Mulan Band that beat your Yanggu String Orchestra in the city arts competition is located.” Ding Wanjun said with a mischievous expression.

Lu Yuanqiu then tentatively asked, "Teacher Ding, what are Bai Qingxia's and my blood types?"

"They're both AB!" she blurted out, jumping up excitedly afterward. "I told you I'm a fan of your pairing!"

"This level of pinkness is a bit terrifying..." Lu Yuanqiu crouched down, trembling as he moved away from her.

　I've kept my promise, time for bed.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)