Zhou Yang rushed inside: "Dad!"

Chu Yang and Su Yan also went inside.

Principal Zhou, lying on the hospital bed, had his eyes open. He looked around in confusion, his gaze finally settling on Zhou Yang.

"...Why am I here?"

...

"Right here, put me down, my motorcycle is parked on the side of the road."

At the school gate, Su Yan opened the car door and got out.

Watching her ride away on her motorcycle with such a dashing and spirited air, Zhou Yang couldn't help but exclaim, "I never expected your teacher to be so unique."

After Principal Zhou woke up, he was examined and found to be alright for the time being. So, he left Wang Ziqin there to take care of him, and they returned home.

"She has a great figure, is beautiful, and is very young... She must have a lot of boys who like her at school, right?" Zhou Yang seemed to be implying something, looking at Chu Yang with a half-smile.

"Yes, she's one of the top ten most beautiful female teachers in the art department. How could she not be popular?" Chu Yang said calmly.

"And what about you? It seems like you two have a good relationship," Zhou Yang asked again.

"What do you mean, 'what do you mean, 'what do you mean'? Isn't a harmonious teacher-student relationship expected? I'm a model student who studies diligently and seriously." Chu Yang held her hand and said in a serious tone, "Don't try to play matchmaker, or I'll run out of nutrition."

Zhou Yang blinked, understood the meaning behind his words, and chuckled: "Good to know."

Chu Yang smiled and asked, "It's so late, shall we go straight home?"

Zhou Yang checked the time: "It's still early before the bar closes, can you drive me there?"

"Alright, alright." Chu Yang stepped on the gas and said helplessly, "One of you is engrossed in studying, and the other is passionate about your career. I'm going to have no one to keep me company tonight."

Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Go find Xiao Li."

Chu Yang pursed his lips: "She's in the dorm, but the dorm building is under curfew right now."

Seeing his pitiful look, Zhou Yang couldn't help but laugh: "Alright, go back to your apartment and wait for me. I'll finish up early and come back to keep you company."

"That's more like it." Chu Yang smiled with satisfaction.

The car stopped in front of the bar.

At that moment, the car window was knocked on.

Chu Yang turned his head and his heart skipped a beat.

...Sister Chunyue?