The village beauty and me!

Zhang Biyun's face immediately turned bright red.

My instinct was to put on a stern face, adopt the teacher's style, and reprimand Chen Huan.

But then I thought about it again, and what Sister Ran said earlier made perfect sense.

I really did myself a big favor today.

As teachers, we can't repay kindness with enmity, can we?

So he tried to keep his tone calm and replied directly, "I won't owe you a favor for helping me."

"At worst, I'll treat you to a meal later; you can choose the place."

Seeing Zhang Biyun's forthright expression, Chen Huan nodded, "Alright, I'll give you a chance to repay my kindness."

Zhao Jingjing, who was standing next to her, leaned over and said with a grin, "Teacher Zhang, can I go along too?"

Zhang Biyun rolled her eyes at him. "Isn't that obvious? I'm treating your boyfriend to dinner, and you, his official girlfriend, aren't there with me. What am I supposed to be?"

Zhao Jingjing was in a good mood and replied directly, "Teacher Zhang, if you really have any thoughts, I have absolutely no objections."

"Giving you opportunities to spend time alone is no problem."

Zhang Biyun was extremely embarrassed and could only sigh, "The brains of young people these days are really abnormal."

"Hey you, put the students' phones away right now! What happened here today is a private matter for the school, and it's not allowed to be shared!"

"The responsibility will be immense if something goes wrong!" Principal Li, his face somewhat grim, loudly issued the order.

So, the faculty and staff around him went to confiscate the students' phones and made them delete the content they had just filmed in front of everyone.

Seeing this, Chen Huan couldn't help but feel disdain. "Is this what university is like?"

  

Zhang Biyun quickly pulled him aside, "Alright, alright, the leader has his reasons. Anyway, our troubles have been resolved, so it's best to leave here as soon as possible."

Zhao Jingjing also ran over and grabbed Chen Huan's other arm, leading him away directly.

They moved away from the small garden and out of sight of others.

Zhang Biyun finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, to her embarrassment, she realized that she was still tightly holding onto Chen Huan's arm.

Because they are so close, some overly intimate contact is inevitable.

Chen Huan, on the other hand, looked at him with a grin, clearly enjoying himself.

"What are you looking at?" Zhang Biyun quickly shook off his arm.

Zhao Jingjing teased again, "Chen Huan, you wouldn't actually have a crush on my advisor, would you?"

"Just a friendly reminder, Teacher Zhang is currently single."

Even Chen Huan was a little embarrassed.

He coughed twice and quietly glanced at Zhang Biyun.

Unexpectedly, the latter was also looking at him, and their eyes met, making the situation even more awkward.

Chen Huan felt that he should say something to break the deadlock.

Without much thought, I blurted out, "Teacher Zhang has both a great figure and good looks; it's such a pity she's single."

The intention was to praise the other person, but Zhang Biyun misunderstood it.

With a stern face, she replied, "You're getting all worked up just because I said you're fat. Are you even trying to take advantage of me?"

Chen Huan was speechless for a moment. "Alright then, I take back what I just said."

"Actually, you're not that pretty, and you have such a bad temper. You can't understand a word people say. Being single is the right thing to do."

Zhang Biyun was furious. "Don't push your luck! If it weren't for the fact that you helped me today, I would never have let you off the hook!"

"I'll treat you to dinner later, then we'll be even, and we don't need to see each other again!"

Watching the two bickering incessantly, Zhao Jingjing had quite a bit of fun watching from the sidelines.

Zhang Biyun glared at her, and by then the group had already walked out the door.

The security guards didn't even dare to look, let alone stop them.

"Where do you want to eat? Just say the word," Zhang Biyun urged, arms crossed, as if she were on a mission.

"Is Teacher Zhang really going to treat us?"

"I feel a little bad that you spent so much money on me," Chen Huan teased, rubbing his nose.

Zhang Biyun snorted, "I can afford to treat you to a meal. Who do you think you are?"

No sooner had he finished speaking than seven or eight young and beautiful girls ran over from beside the school gate.

These were the same female college students who had previously invited Chen Huan to dinner, and who had received his kindness in return.

"You guys were really waiting for me?" Chen Huan rubbed his head.

Then, squinting, he said, "Perfect timing, Teacher Zhang is treating everyone today, so everyone gets a share."

The female students were naturally delighted and readily agreed, each saying politely and obediently, "Thank you, Teacher Zhang, for the expense."

Zhang Biyun was completely stunned.

Inviting ten people to dinner at once was completely unexpected.

Seeing Chen Huan's slightly smug look, Zhang Biyun could only grit her teeth and agree, "Okay, let's go together then."

"Where should we eat?" the female students asked in a flurry.

There are already places to eat near this university town, both high-end and low-end.

Now that he's the only man left, everyone naturally wants Chen Huan to make the decision.

"There's a shopping mall two blocks away, and the restaurants there are pretty good." Chen Huan was quite familiar with the area.

It points to a location in the distance.

That's where Xiaoying's shopping mall is located.

He had been there several times and had a fairly clear understanding of the situation there.

Zhang Biyun's eyes twitched twice, guessing that Chen Huan was about to bleed her dry.

I felt frustrated, but I still didn't want to show it.

All he could do was clench his fists and curse him in his heart, "You little scoundrel, you take advantage of every opportunity I give you, acting like you've never seen the world before. People like you will never get rich."

Just as they were cursing, they saw Chen Huan pull a car key out of his pocket and mutter, "There are too many people; one car can't hold them all."

"If all else fails, I'll call you another one."

Zhang Biyun immediately recognized that the key in Chen Huan's hand belonged to a Rolls-Royce.

He was taken aback at first, then looked Chen Huan up and down at his rather plain attire.

Already in a fit of anger, she couldn't help but mock, "Why does a perfectly normal person have to pretend to be a rich person?"

"Isn't it better to be down-to-earth? What's so superior about having this key?"

"You rely on this to fool young girls..."

Zhang Biyun got more and more excited as she talked, and her speaking speed increased.

Before she could finish speaking, she saw a Rolls-Royce worth tens of millions parked not far away flash its lights twice.

At that moment, Chen Huan did indeed press the car key.

"This, this car is really yours?" Zhang Biyun was completely dumbfounded.

Normally, he is not the kind of person who views others with prejudice, nor does he easily look down on anyone.

However, Chen Huan's attire and the demeanor he exuded did not seem like someone who could own a luxury car worth tens of millions.

Chen Huan raised an eyebrow with a grin, "I couldn't afford it myself, it was a gift from a friend."

"Is Teacher Zhang riding in the same car as me?"

Zhang Biyun's eyes widened even more. "A gift?"