Chapter 643: Rich Second Generation Mudslide

"We're almost there," Teacher Jiang from the front row said, "I'll bring you two over for dinner."

Su Nanzhi is very familiar with eating Jiangbei Yufan, but her friend Wen Letong is not.

She stared at Jiang Beiyu in the front row awkwardly and confusedly, then turned to look at Su Nanzhi and asked her own question: "Teacher Jiang, aren't we going back to school?"

Jiang Beiyu has always had a good attitude towards students, which has led most of his students to mistakenly believe that their teacher Jiang is a gentle and humorous man.

He said gently, "We've taken the same bus. The teacher will bring you here to eat something, and then send you home after that."

Wen Letong felt even more embarrassed. "Teacher Jiang, I live in the school."

Jiang Beiyu was stunned when he heard this and glanced at the two little girls in the back row.

According to his understanding, few students in this class live in the school.

The few students who live on campus will also go home to rest during these two days.

After all, it's the weekend.

Jiangbeiyu is not interested in students' privacy.

But at this moment, Su Nanzhi suddenly said, "Wen Letong should live in my dormitory."

Jiang Beiyu subconsciously asked, "What about you?"

Su Nanzhi said simply: "I'm going home."

The home she was referring to was the school district house near the school.

Jiang Beiyu retracted his gaze and said, "Okay, it doesn't matter where we stay. Let's eat first."

Jiang Beiyu found a reasonably priced restaurant and invited Su Xiaozhi to dinner as he was used to it. He didn't care how much it cost, and Su Nanzhi didn't care much either, but the girl who was traveling with him was a little sensitive.

A good teacher will never add to the psychological burden of students.

Teacher Jiang thought so.

This restaurant was opened by a friend of Jiang Beiyu. It is a mid-to-high-end restaurant. In order to prevent his students from feeling uncomfortable when facing him, Teacher Jiang did not even book a private room.

There were three of us and not much to eat.

Jiang Beiyu had just taken the girl to her seat when the waiter came up with the menu. Unfortunately, the manager happened to be passing by and saw the handsome young man at one of the tables. The corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously.

He was so frightened at this time that he even forgot how to be tactful he should be.

He walked straight over and immediately said to Jiang Beiyu, "Young Master Jiang, do you want me to arrange a private room for you?"

Jiang Beiyu: "..."

If the other party could understand his expression, they would find that there were two words clearly visible in Jiang Beiyu's eyes:

"idiot"

Jiang Beiyu looked at the other person with an expressionless face and said, "No need."

The other party didn't understand yet, and looked at the two girls in school uniforms opposite: "Young Master Jiang, who are these two..."

I've never heard of any female member of the Jiang family of this age.

The manager probably meant that if the two girls had any relationship with Jiangbeiyu, he could give them a free meal card or something, and welcome them to come often in the future.

Jiang Beiyu's words "idiot" got stuck in his throat, and he had no choice but to pay attention to his image as a teacher. He patted the manager's shoulder, and the manager bent down. He heard the young master Jiang whisper in his ear: "Shut up, this is my student. Hurry and serve the food."

The manager then realized that this Young Master Jiang was a landslide among the rich second generation.

While others go abroad to gild themselves, play with cars, go to bars, pick up girls and spend money like water, he is highly educated and works from nine to five as a teacher, living as one of the outstanding representatives of contemporary young people who are indifferent to the world.

(End of this chapter)