As night fell, Chu Fang's family reunited: Chu Fang, Zhong Tingyue, Chu's mother, Chu's father, Gao Ruoyun, Zhong Ping, Chu Jin, and Chu Zhiye.

Chu Fang glanced around and saw that Chu's mother and Zhong Tingyue were arguing about their educational philosophies. Gao Ruoyun got involved to help her daughter. Chu's mother was outnumbered by two people and was at a disadvantage, but she still didn't lose her momentum.

Chu's mother vowed to fight the two women to the death.

Chu's father and Zhong Ping were playing chess, arguing until their faces turned red; Chu Jin was engrossed in eating, oblivious to the world around her; Chu Zhi was also absorbed in watching the news broadcast.

Chu Fang couldn't help but sigh, "What a harmonious family."

... ...

As night deepened, Chu Fang lay in bed: "Hmm... I'm finally back."

Suddenly, he frowned and sniffed: "This house smells of another man. Well, Zhong Tingyue, I've only been gone for such a short time, and you already have another man."

"I'm so disappointed in you!"

Zhong Tingyue glanced at him and said, "What can you do if you're disappointed?"

"I'm going crazy!" Chu Fang gritted his teeth.

"You?" Zhong Tingyue's gaze shifted downwards to her husband, then a disdainful smile appeared on her delicate face. "Heh..."

What do you mean by that?

“You know.”

"I have no idea!"

Zhong Tingyue shrugged: "Mr. Chu, you're amazing, a top-notch man, alright?"

"I'm going to fight you to the death."

Chu Fang immediately turned off the lights, determined to fight Zhong Tingyue to the death.

... ...

The light was on in the next room.

Chu Zhi was reading a book while Chu Jin was playing a game.

After finishing a game, Chu Jin looked at her score and said with pride, "I want to be a professional e-sports player in the future."

"Chu Zhiye, why aren't you responding to me?"

"Oh," Chu Zhiye replied calmly.

Do you think I can become a professional gamer?

"The probability is extremely small."

"Why?"

Chu Zhi also raised his head, thought for a few seconds and replied: "Being a professional e-sports player is extremely difficult. On the one hand, it's a job that relies on youth, and on the other hand, the competition is extremely fierce. Only a few top players are selected from millions or even tens of millions to compete."

Chu Jin sternly retorted, "If there are professional players, why can't I be one of them? Are you discriminating against me?"

Chu Zhiye: "That makes sense. Chu Jin, you are the best. You will become an excellent e-sports professional player in the future, and even a great one. You will leave your glorious mark in the e-sports field."

These words made Chu Jin quite embarrassed: "Am I that amazing? Chu Zhiye, my opinion of you has changed quite a bit."

Chu Zhi used to verbally belittle her often, but today things have changed.

Chu Zhi also said, "Chu Jin, could you go downstairs and get that bottle of cola?"

"no problem."

Chu Jin swung her legs downstairs and immediately went down to get a Coke.

Chu Zhiye sipped her cola, her eyes darting around: "Chu Jin, I left my pen downstairs, could you get it for me?"

"Why should I? You don't have hands or feet, do you?" Chu Jin's face was serious.

"You are the greatest professional esports player..."

Chu Jin punched Chu Zhiye in the chest: "You've already said that once!"

Chu Jin turned to play games, while Chu Zhi clutched his chest and it took him a while to recover.

Then he started reading a book titled "How to Become a PUA Master".

... ...

Ding ding ding... ...

The bell rang, and get out of class ended.

Fei Jie closed his textbook, slowly left the classroom, went to his office, turned on his phone, and saw a message from his girlfriend, Chu Yi.

[Chu Yi: Tomorrow is your birthday, what gift do you want?]

[Chu Yi: It can't be various mathematics journals or papers.]

[Fei Jie: I'm fine with anything.]

[Chu Yi: How about I give you a green hat?]

[Chu Yi: You're just spouting nonsense.]

[Chu Yi: Eye roll.JpG]

[Fei Jie: ... ...]

[Fei Jie: Birthdays are just a string of special numbers that we define ourselves, but they're not actually important.]

Fei Jie continued to send messages, proving the commonality of birthdays from a mathematical perspective, writing out numerous derivation formulas, and returning with a red exclamation mark.

[Chu Yi: Figure out when I should add you back.]

These were Chu Yi's last words.

Next, Fei Jie tried to figure out when his girlfriend would add him back, but unfortunately, he didn't get an answer.

Because girls' minds are too complicated, lacking logic, order, probability, and even cannot be defined by numbers.

He failed.

A short while later, Chu Yi added him back.

[Chu Yi: I'm bad at math, don't talk to me about math.]

[Chu Yi: Angry.JpG]

Upon seeing the emoji, Fei Jie's dark face broke into a smile.

"It's true that being in love makes all the difference. Our teacher Fei Jie never had such a smile before."

"Indeed, love is a wondrous thing."

“... ..."

My colleagues in the office were teasing me.

Fei Jie protested, "I didn't."

"You're so pathetic," a colleague rolled his eyes. "You're almost a psychopath."

Laughter and cheerful voices filled the office.

Just then, someone came to the door: "Excuse me, is Professor Fei Jie here?"

Fei Jie looked at the stranger in front of him and asked, "I am Fei Jie, and who are you?"

"Someone wants to see you. Can you come with me? Don't worry, I have no bad intentions."

Fei Jie thought for less than a second and nodded in agreement.

He then followed the stranger until he reached the outside of the school, where he saw a van. The door opened, and he got in.

Upon entering, Fei Jie saw a handsome man, dressed in luxurious clothes and exuding an extraordinary aura.

Qiao Zhenghong sat up straight: "Now that you see my face, I probably don't need to introduce myself, right?"

"You should introduce yourself."

Fei Jie didn't recognize the handsome man in front of him at all; in fact, he couldn't recall the man even after racking his brains.

Qiao Zhenghong's lips twitched slightly before he introduced himself.

Upon hearing that it was a popular celebrity, Fei Jie was somewhat surprised. He was surprised that a popular celebrity would approach him when they were complete strangers.

"What do you want?" Fei Jie asked, getting straight to the point.

"I want you to leave Chu Yi."

"You are Chu Yi's..."

Qiao Zhenghong replied, "Colleague."

Fei Jie frowned: "Our relationship isn't something for colleagues to decide, is it? Does that mean that because Chu Yi works under you, romantic relationships are forbidden?"

Chu Yi had told him that he worked at a talent agency.

Qiao Zhenghong: "It seems you don't know Chu Yi's identity. That's quite surprising."

Then, Qiao Zhenghong handed Chu Yi's information to Fei Jie, who took it and read it carefully. Qiao Zhenghong said, "Chu Yi is no ordinary person. He is the lead singer of the Sun Band and a rising star in the music scene today."

"And you are just an ordinary teacher, an ordinary person who would go unnoticed in a crowd."

"The difference between you two is like heaven and earth. I think it's better for you to separate. For you, it will not only bring you a huge income, but for Chu Yi, his career will be even more brilliant."

As he spoke, Qiao Zhenghong handed over a bank card: "There's 500,000 in here..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fei Jie looked up and said, "First, 500,000 is not a huge sum of money; second, I don't consider myself ordinary. From a probability perspective, everyone's birth is an extremely low-probability event, and everyone's birth is a miracle."

"Third, life trajectory is a function, with time as the independent variable and various experiences, achievements, and changes in life as the dependent variable. Each person has a unique curve and pattern of change."

"Fourth, it's not up to you to judge the relationship between me and Chu Yi."

After saying that, Fei Jie opened the door and left.

Inside, Qiao Zhenghong's handsome face looked rather unpleasant.

He thought his words and tactics were clever and that he could control Fei Jie, but Fei Jie directly retorted without any mercy.

... ...