Gu Zixuan stood behind and paused for a long time before walking forward.

Whispered thanks.

"Thank you for your help."

Unexpectedly, neither of them even looked at him.

The people around silently recalled Cang Chengye's skills just now.

My goodness, is this what discrimination is?

There were crazy screams in the live broadcast room.

【I know that the couple I'm supporting must be real! 】

[He clearly has such amazing skills, but when Duan Yuchen threw his phone at him, he didn't even get angry! If this isn't love, what is it?]

"Yes, yes. With my kid's tiny body, his arm would almost break if he flipped it. But that man, instead of resorting to violence, was so humbly willing to help my kid with his questions."

"Why do I feel so spoiled? I must be crazy. And that man just went to get water for Chenzi! I seriously suspect he came here just to make an example of Chenzi."

【Hahahahahahahaha, the tool man is confirmed.】

The other students fell silent instantly.

After all, the two who just arrived are obviously not easy to mess with.

He almost always keeps his word to Duan Yuchen.

The child looked at his cup with some displeasure, put his hand on his chin, and lazily put the cup into the other person's hand.

"There's no water. I'm thirsty."

Duan Yuchen's eyelashes curled up slightly, and he looked down at his cup, which seemed to have a sense of aggrieved no matter how he looked at it.

"If I hadn't helped you deal with those people just now, the water in the cup wouldn't be gone. Will you come with me to get it this time?"

Cang Chengye's voice was low.

As he spoke, he threw the cup directly to the boy.

Duan Yuchen thought about it.

I decided to let the people in the class digest these things first.

Then he nodded and stood up.

The two of them went side by side to fetch water.

Because the preparatory bell had already rung, there were very few students in the corridor.

Duan Yuchen turned and went into the bathroom.

But I really didn't expect that my dog ​​would follow me here.

And right away he pressed it directly against the door.

Bending down, she kissed his lips.

"Drank it? Drink some water, sir." The man chuckled, then reached out and ruffled the boy's hair.

Duan Yuchen's lips were so tender that they suddenly became as bright as flower petals.

It seems like I can never get enough of kissing the man in front of me.

"Why is Mr. participating in this program? And in such a state? No, if the kiss gets swollen, people in the class will get suspicious. A good boy wouldn't do such a thing."

Duan Yuchen said as he directly challenged the other party, with slight pressure, standing on tiptoe, and reaching out to rub Cang Chengye's hair.

Oh, the feel is really great.

"Hehe, because I want to invest in this school, I came here for an on-site inspection. I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence." Cang Chengye said casually, then let the boy go.

Come to investigate the ghost.

It was obviously for him.

Duan Yuchen curled his lips and went straight to the water dispenser. When he opened the toilet door, he saw the teacher coming in from outside the toilet.

I saw two teenagers wearing school uniforms and hiding in a bathroom.

The expression is not very good.

"It's almost time for class. What are you doing here? Are you planning on sneaking out to smoke again? Get out of here! Go back to your classes!"

Duan Yuchen nodded obediently, then took his half-filled cup of water and returned to the classroom.

Suddenly I felt like I was back in school.

Cang Chengye chuckled and curled his lips, watching the child running towards the classroom in a panic.

Then he followed with his long legs.

This class is a foreign language class.

The foreign language teacher is a female teacher with curly hair.

He was quite tolerant and let the two people in directly.

Holding a textbook.

Here's the grammar.

Duan Yuchen felt a little drowsy after listening to it.

As a result, she accidentally fell onto the shoulder of the man next to her.

Cang Chengye was extremely indulgent and did not move.

Then I heard the teacher cough suddenly.

"I see you two are quite comfortable now. Do you want me to move a bed for you two?"

The laughter around them got louder.

Duan Yuchen looked up and realized that the person the teacher was talking about was himself.

Then I heard the man say in a low voice, "If it's possible, it's not impossible."

Duan Yuchen:?

"Alright, stand up and answer this grammar question. If your answer is correct, I'll forgive you. If your answer is incorrect, you two will stand with me."

As the foreign language teacher spoke, he knocked hard on the blackboard and wrote down some grammar, with some relatively difficult words on it.

That's obviously a deliberate attempt to make things difficult.

The students around looked on curiously.

Cang Chengye looked up and answered calmly.

Nonsense, he has to deal with people from foreign countries every day. If he can't even master this little grammar, then he shouldn't open his company.

The person spoke with a pure foreign accent. If you didn't look at the face that had extremely oriental features, you would probably really think that the other person was a foreigner.

The foreign teacher sneered, "I didn't expect that your student knows so much."

She hates teaching this class the most.

The students in this class usually don't like to listen.

But the more they don't listen, the more I want to control it.

I originally wanted to use this as an excuse to make an example of someone.

As a result, the student actually answered the question.

"Don't think you're great just because you know a few foreign languages. If you don't know anything, you'll probably accomplish nothing in the future. No matter how talented you are, do you have what it takes to compete with the president of the Cang Group? He's well-read and knowledgeable in every field."

The teacher said this while glaring at Cang Chengye and Duan Yuchen.

The people around me seemed quite numb.

"This foreign teacher loves to talk about Mr. Cang the most. I heard that she had a few words with Mr. Cang when she went to work there before, and then she kept using Mr. Cang to educate other students."

The girl behind was obviously a bit talkative. She covered her face with a textbook and spoke to Duan Yuchen secretly.

After all, they are just students in school. How can they know famous people in society?

Duan Yuchen said "oh" slowly.

Then he secretly observed Cang Chengye.

How does it feel to be used as an example and then educated by others?

"I really don't know if it's really that powerful." The girl muttered.

Duan Yuchen smiled slightly.

"Yes, just like the teacher said, that man is the most powerful person in the world. It would be good if you could learn more from him. Besides, there's nothing wrong with mastering one more skill. Look at the teacher who was giving us a hard time just now. We answered and the teacher was still speechless, right?"

Sometimes strength is indeed a performance.