Reborn in 2000: I just want to love a few people properly.

"Your hot pot restaurant has been all over the news these past few days," Xu Yuanping said to Xu Bo in the office, smoking cigarettes.

Xu Bo filled his teacup with water, returned to his seat, and comfortably crossed his legs.

"Director, let me know in advance if you're going to eat there, and I'll reserve a private room for you." Xu Bo handed over the tea.

Xu Yuanping spat out a mouthful of tea leaves and said slowly.

"No rush, we'll have a get-together in a few days, and I'll treat everyone then. I'll go then."

In recent days, Xu Bo's restaurant has been extremely busy, which has even spawned scalpers who line up outside the hot pot restaurant every day, resell the food for 20 yuan more, and make a fortune.

"Next week is National Day, and the classmates need to sign a holiday waiver. Please make sure you get this sorted out."

Xu Bo smiled and nodded, then got up to refill Xu Yuanping's cigarette.

"Also..." Xu Yuanping glanced at Xu Bo and continued, "I heard from some teachers that lately you always show up for roll call, but disappear just before get out of class ends?"

Is that so?

Xu Bo touched his buzz cut, grinned, and said somewhat embarrassedly.

"Teacher, I didn't miss any of the quizzes, and my scores were pretty high. You know, things can happen at any time in the store, and as the boss, I have to go and check on things."

Xu Bo explained to himself with a smile.

Gu Lin actually helps manage the business at the store; Xu Bo only checks on it occasionally before turning around and going to the internet cafe to play games.

"Just don't fail the final exam. I'm going to give you an excellent student award, so your startup project will look better when you submit it next semester."

Money was no longer a big deal for Xu Bo, and reputation at school was also dispensable to him, but he still liked anything that he could get for free.

"Thank you, Director. I will definitely live up to your trust!"

As the conversation drew to a close, it was lunchtime, and Xu Yuanping suddenly remembered that Xu Bo's class had a lesson in the morning. He immediately began to angrily scold him.

"Get back here right now! Take this form with you!"

"Also, I want to tell everyone that the class meeting will be held at the same place at 6 pm tonight."

With an awkward smile, Xu Bo gently placed the store's prepaid card on Xu Yuanping's table and softly instructed him.

"Teacher, keep one of these two cards for yourself, and please give the other one to Yan Zheng." Yan Zheng is the deputy director of the department and was previously the substitute class teacher of Class 1.

Xu Yuanping waved his hand, signaling Xu Bo to get lost.

Holding a thick stack of forms, Xu Bo lit another cigarette, walked to the classroom door, carefully observed the situation inside, and then quietly slipped in through the back door.

"You didn't call roll just now, did you?" As he approached Bai Feifei, Xu Bo gently inhaled the delicate fragrance emanating from the girl, feeling a sense of comfort wash over him.

Bai Feifei smelled the cigarette smoke on Xu Bo, gently fanned the air in front of her nose, and then shook her head to indicate that the teacher had not called her name.

"Don't go over there at noon today, everything's fine at the shop."

Xu Bo stopped the girl's hand from taking notes, forcibly snatched a black pen from her, and twirled it between his fingers.

"What are you doing? Give it to me now! The teacher is still explaining the key points up there." Bai Feifei said anxiously, trying to turn sideways and snatch it back.

"No rush, let's chat for a bit." Xu Bo grinned mischievously, holding the pen far away.

"These past few days I've been giving you lectures, don't you think I've been better at it than the teacher?"

These days, Xu Bo always drags Bai Feifei to hot pot restaurants. As compensation, he always finds time to take Yu Haoqi's notes and explain the knowledge points that Bai Feifei missed to her in a free place.

"No, I don't want to listen to you."

It must be admitted that Xu Bo's teaching level is indeed similar to that of a teacher, and in some places he can even extend to several different ideas.

But Xu Bo always liked to touch her inappropriately during lectures, and once he even climbed onto her waist, seemingly about to take advantage of her.

"I have something to tell you very seriously now," Xu Bo said, straightening his expression and handing the pen back.

"What is it?" Holding a pen, Bai Feifei glared at Xu Bo, punched him in the chest, and gave him a cold look.

"I'm planning to open a second branch soon and I'm thinking of transferring Gu Lin there. Do you have any ideas about becoming the manager of this branch?"

Bai Feifei's growth over this period of time has been remarkable. She is very smart and can now understand almost everything in the store, including purchasing and warehousing. What she lacks is a platform to grow.

"Forget it, forget it, I'm afraid I can't handle it," Bai Feifei quickly waved her hand and said.

She knows how, but she's always afraid of making mistakes.

"It's okay, I just had this idea, it's not certain yet, it depends on your future plans."

The bell rang, and Xu Bo ended the conversation, shouting loudly before everyone left.

"Everyone, don't leave yet. Here is a safety form for traveling during the National Day holiday. Everyone take one and hand it to Yu Haoqi during class this afternoon."

"Also, the class meeting will be held at the same place at 6 p.m. sharp. If you need to ask for leave, please let me know in advance."

With a wave of his hand, Xu Bo placed the form on the table, gave Wang Yan a few words of advice, and then left.

There were many students on the road after school. Xu Bo bought a jianbing guozi (Chinese crepe) and went to the internet cafe. He turned on the computer and logged into his QQ account.

The group chat is still very active.

The cleanest feet in Jinling: Brother Bo, I've bought the tickets, get ready to receive him.

Bo: Come on, let me show you some fun.

Searching for a Muse: I've also made my reservation, but I won't arrive until the evening of the 11th.

Monkey King: How about I go too? You guys look so happy together.

Bo: Still no news?

Monkey King: I was just about to call you when I heard that her mother is in the hospital with a rare disease, which is quite bad.

Xu Bo paused slightly while typing, feeling as if countless insects were chirping in his head, making him dizzy. After a while, when he looked back at the screen, several chat records had already appeared.

Xu Bo quickly took out his phone and called his father, and the call was answered quickly.

"Hey Dad, did you know something happened to Luo Qiaoqiao's family?"

Xu Tianchao, who was busy in the freight yard, answered his son's call quickly. When he heard his son's voice, he realized that this was not a concern for him at all. "You've made me think about you for so long," he said, but he still spoke up.

"I've heard about it. This disease is quite distressing. They say that to live, you have to be kept alive with medication, and a box of medicine costs several thousand yuan. With the medicine, you can live."

How have you been lately...?

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Bo on the other end of the line said, "Cooking Oil is calling me to dinner," and then hung up.

"Damn it! You little brat." He wanted to get angry, but then he thought about it and realized that this was just because he was eyeing that girl from the Luo family. So he forcibly suppressed his anger and sent a text message.

"Your mother and I went to see it a couple of days ago and threw away three thousand yuan."

The text message was sent successfully. Looking up, Xu Tianchao then instructed the workers to carefully move the goods.