Gao Lingfei: "We..."

Fan Xunmei: "Yes, we are dating."

He Ziyu's act of standing up for her earned Fan Xunmei's strong trust, so she did not hesitate to be honest about this matter.

Gao Lingfei wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

The school strictly forbids teachers from dating, saying that they cannot bring their feelings into their work. If they are found to be dating, one of them must be dismissed. Gao Lingfei was afraid that the school would find out about them, so he kept it a secret. Although he would occasionally visit Fan Xunmei in the infirmary, he would not do anything intimate. Even when going to and from get off work, they would meet at a place one stop away.

Gao Lingfei was somewhat worried about Fan Xunmei's unreserved frankness.

He Ziyu is a student and has connections with those spoiled rich kids. If he were to reveal this, and he still couldn't find a job, then he would be in big trouble.

However, what He Ziyu said next surprised Gao Lingfei.

"Since you two are dating, Ms. Gao, why don't you and Ms. Fan work together at He's?"

"What?"

"My dad's company doesn't have that many unreasonable rules. As long as you're good at your job, whether you date or not is your own business," He Ziyu said. "If you're willing, I'll go talk to him about it tonight."

The unexpected olive branch left Gao Lingfei somewhat bewildered.

Seeing that he didn't speak, He Ziyu took it as a tacit agreement.

"Please leave me your contact information, both teachers. I will let you know as soon as the company has any news."

"Ah, okay..."

Gao Lingfei and Fan Xunmei immediately added He Ziyu on WeChat and thanked him.

"You're welcome, it's what I should do." He Ziyu smiled and turned to leave the infirmary.

In the quiet corridor, He Ziyu let out a long sigh of relief.

There's not much he can do.

But he always believed that everything in this world is interconnected, and that when he tried to warm the other person's heart, the other person would also find the person they wanted to warm in the vast sea of ​​people.

And so it was passed down unnoticed until the gloom was dispelled and spring arrived.

……

When He Ziyu walked out of the teaching building, Jiang Chengyu was sitting on the stone steps looking at the moon.

Seven years ago, Yuecheng was not yet shrouded in smog, and the sky was still dotted with stars. He Ziyu went around to Jiang Chengyu's back and quietly covered his eyes.

Jiang Chengyu raised the corners of his mouth, grabbed He Ziyu's wrist and pulled him forward.

He Ziyu lost his balance and fell directly onto Jiang Chengyu's back.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Chengyu stood up with He Ziyu on his back, supporting his leg with his right hand and picking up his schoolbag with his left.

"Oh dear, put me down!"

"I won't let go."

"This is at school..."

"It's very late, there's no one left."

Jiang Chengyu carried He Ziyu forward, the night wind making his hair a little messy.

He Ziyu gave up struggling, used both hands to tidy up Jiang Chengyu's hair, and then warmed his cold ears.

Even after leaving the school, Jiang Chengyu did not ask what he had talked about with the two teachers in the infirmary.

Finally, He Ziyu couldn't help but confess to him first:

"Brother Yu, I want Teacher Gao and Teacher Fan to resign and work for He's..."

"Um."

"Aren't you going to ask me why?"

Jiang Chengyu lifted He Ziyu up a little and said, "Teacher Fan has been targeted by those people, so it will be difficult for her to continue working peacefully at No. 8 Middle School. Arranging for her to work at He's might not be a bad thing. As for Teacher Gao, I can tell their relationship even if you don't say it."

He Ziyu: "Not bad, Brother Yu, you have pretty good observation skills!"

Jiang Chengyu raised an eyebrow: "Haven't you always been very strong?"

Jiang Chengyu has witnessed all of He Ziyu's changes since he entered high school, and he has also begun to notice that He Ziyu is increasingly eager to become a "protector".

From helping "Fire Seed" build a studio to finding a way out for Fan Xunmei, he has taken on all these things that were originally unrelated to him. In the process, Jiang Chengyu's trust in him has grown day by day.

Therefore, he stopped asking He Ziyu about every little thing.

He believed in He Ziyu.

I believe he has the ability to handle all of this.

……

Back home, He Ziyu told his father the whole story, and also mentioned Xia Jian's name.

"That boy said his father is Xia Jian, do you know him?"

"Xia Jian?" He Lianghan frowned and searched his memory bank.

Finally, I remembered something.

"I remember Xia Jian. He seems to own a bathhouse. He even got investment from the He family a while ago."

After finishing speaking, He Lianghan picked up the landline next to him and called his assistant.

After the call connected, He Lianghan said bluntly, "If anyone named Xia Jian comes to the He family business recently, ask him to leave immediately."

"Huh? Why?" The assistant was completely confused.

"Don't ask so many questions, just do as instructed." He Lianghan rubbed his temples, and just as he was about to hang up, he added, "By the way, the same goes for the guy surnamed Gou."

Ultimately, He Lianghan agreed to let Fan Xunmei and Gao Lingfei work for He's company, and even said that the two could skip the interview process and report for duty directly.

He Ziyu thanked him repeatedly, and even went so far as to hug He Lianghan's neck and kiss him.

He Lianghan cleared his throat, looking embarrassed, but secretly he was overjoyed.

After sending the time and location of the report to the two teachers via text message, He Ziyu returned to his bedroom to start doing his homework.

Because he spent too much time helping Jingran write his self-criticism after school, he hadn't even started his homework yet. Helpless, He Ziyu made himself a cup of coffee and prepared to study late into the night.

No sooner had he sat down at his desk than his phone started buzzing with several WeChat messages.

He Ziyu opened WeChat and found that it was Jiang Chengyu who sent him the homework answers.

[Jiang Chengyu: It's too late today. Finish copying and get some rest. I'll explain anything you don't understand tomorrow.]

He Ziyu held his phone, a slight smile playing on his lips, and sent Jiang Chengyu a "hug" emoji.

Soon, Jiang Chengyu replied with a "kiss".

……

The next morning, He Ziyu handed two self-criticisms to Jing Ran and Bei Yao respectively.

Jingran excitedly gave He Ziyu a loving hug.

"Ah Yu, you truly are my best brother, I love you to death..."

Faced with Jing Ran's praise, He Ziyu was both amused and exasperated.

"You were punished because of me, so writing a self-criticism for you is nothing."

"I don't care, I'm happy as long as there's a ready-made self-criticism."

Because the two boys' public coming out had a rather "bad" impact, the school leaders of No. 8 Middle School unanimously decided to issue a public reprimand to Bei Yao and Jing Ran, and make them read their self-criticisms aloud at the school's broadcasting station during morning reading time.

After thanking him, Jingran rushed to the broadcasting station.

Bei Yao was already waiting at the broadcasting station. When he saw Jing Ran, he smiled brightly at him and said, "Good morning, baby."

counselor:"……"

This shows absolutely no sign of repentance!

After the bell rang, the counselor turned on the broadcast system and announced the disciplinary action against the two students to the whole school. Then, he asked Bei Yao to go over and read his self-criticism.

Bei Yao calmly adjusted the microphone and said in a deep voice, "Hello everyone..."

He Ziyu was drinking milk when Bei Yao was reading his script, and he almost spat it out when he heard three words.

He quickly turned to look at Jiang Chengyu and mouthed, "Did you write this?"

Jiang Chengyu: "How is that possible?"

He Ziyu was on tenterhooks the whole time as Bei Yao read his script, fearing that he might come up with something strange on the spot again.

Fortunately, Bei Yao didn't cause any more trouble and obediently finished reading the manuscript.

After the two finished reading their self-criticisms, the class bell rang. He Ziyu took out the books he would need for the first class from his schoolbag and neatly arranged them.

Just then, another static sound came from the radio.

"Dear students, the following two additional notices of criticism are hereby issued..."

"He was given a major demerit for molesting a female teacher after school..."

The counselor had probably just received the notification, as her voice noticeably softened towards the end. At the same time, Bei Yao's indifferent voice came from behind her:

"So, dating and molesting a female teacher get the same punishment? That's enlightening..."

Bei Yao's voice wasn't loud, but it came out exceptionally clear through the microphone.

The hundreds of students at No. 8 Middle School who were listening to the broadcast immediately started discussing it.

"I know Xia Liu and Gou Dai. They're both rich kids from our school, and they're always bullying everyone on campus."

"No wonder the punishment was so light..."

The counselor probably felt that the punishment was unfair and, driven by a survival instinct, quickly turned off the broadcast.

Molesting a female teacher is no laughing matter; dismissal wouldn't be an exaggeration. It would be a miracle if this outcome were convincing.

Soon, Lu Chengzhang walked into the classroom with a stack of test papers.

"You didn't hear the bell ring, did you?" He slammed the test paper down on the desk with a cold face. "Class representative, hand out the curlers. There's a pop quiz today!"

"..." A murmur rippled through the classroom.

……

Although the outcome of Xia Liu and Gou Dai's cases was insignificant to the two old scoundrels, He Ziyu felt it was a landmark breakthrough.

After all, in her previous life, the students who had molested Fan Xunmei went unpunished until Fan Xunmei committed suicide. Now that the two of them have been punished, it at least shows that the gears of fate have changed and are beginning to move in a positive direction.

The morning classes passed peacefully like this.

During lunch break, the six of them finally reunited in the cafeteria.

Bei Yao borrowed a meal card from Gu Wang, so he no longer needed to eat instant noodles, and he felt relaxed and at ease.

Jingran took two chicken drumsticks, and after sitting down, she gave the slightly larger one to Beiyao.

He Ziyu: (⊙_⊙)……

This guy actually learned to offer chicken legs voluntarily?

As the meal was drawing to a close, Jingran suddenly put down her chopsticks.

Bei Yao: "What's wrong, baby?"

"That guy kept staring at me," Jingran said. "He even took out his phone to secretly take a picture just now."

Everyone looked in the direction he indicated.

It is male C.

Han Zhiruo frowned slightly, stood up without saying a word, and Jiang Nanqiao quickly pressed her arm down.

"Ruoruo, calm down..."

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