Chapter 51 Make Him Pay



Hearing Wu Tian and Wen Yuan's conversation, Wang Libin's anger flared up like wildfire.

Just now, he sincerely invited Wen Yuan to ride in his car, but she politely declined. In contrast, Wu Tian only needed to say one sentence, and she readily agreed. This situation made him feel that his dignity had been completely lost, and he was deeply upset.

However, he was just a simp. What did dignity matter as long as he could win the goddess's favor?

His heart had already fallen into Wen Yuan's love trap, and he had no intention of escaping it in this lifetime.

Most importantly, Wen Yuan's status was extremely high, so he not only dared not confront her directly, but he also dared not even express his dissatisfaction.

He suppressed his humiliation and smiled again, feigning magnanimity, saying, "Since you've decided to take a car, then take mine."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yuan unconsciously turned her gaze to Wu Tian, ​​then gently shook her head and said with a smile, "I'll arrange a sightseeing bus for all the students to ride together. Now let's go to the auditorium to meet Teacher He."

After saying that, she made a phone call, and then walked into the campus side by side with Wu Tian, ​​completely ignoring the presence of others.

Ren Gang didn't mind and followed the two closely.

As for Wang Libin, the pride of the Wang family, when has he ever been so overlooked?

He watched the two walking side by side, his eyes burning with rage, as if it could consume everything around him.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaolong was puzzled and muttered, "What's wrong with the beautiful Wen? Why is she so concerned about that stray dog ​​Wu Tian? They didn't seem to have any interaction back in school."

Upon hearing this, Wang Libin's anger intensified. He gritted his teeth and roared angrily, "No matter what kind of spell he cast on Wen Yuan, I, Wang Libin, swear to avenge this grudge!"

Jiang Xiaolong was startled by Wang Libin's words. Sensing the raging anger in Wang Libin's heart, he quickly chimed in, "What kind of person is Young Master Bin? How could he tolerate such humiliation? We must make that kid reveal his true colors and let Wenyuan see his true face!"

"Fine!" Wang Libin's words were as cold as ice, revealing an unquestionable resolve. "Just watch my every move. Today's matter will be settled."

Wu Tian was completely unaware that he had unwittingly become a thorn in Wang Libin's side simply because Wen Yuan seemed a little closer to him.

Inside the magnificent auditorium of Linhai No. 7 Middle School, the lights shone softly, as if paving a dazzling path for the reunion.

Wu Tian and Wen Yuan walked into the hall side by side. The first thing that caught their eye was a wise man in a wheelchair, whose hair was gray but whose elegance could not be concealed. He was about fifty years old, but he still carried countless youthful memories.

He Yi was Wu Tian's homeroom teacher for three years of high school. Even though time had passed and they hadn't been in contact for a while, the teacher-student relationship still quietly grew in Wu Tian's heart, creating a warm ripple.

He greeted He Yi with utmost respect and sincerity, only to find He Yi busy catching up with other classmates.

That hasty response seemed to tell a story of the fleeting nature of time and the changes in people and things.

There used to be more than forty people in the class, but today there are nearly thirty people here.

Everyone was beaming with joy, eagerly thanking Teacher He Yi and sharing their remarkable achievements over the years. Their words were filled with the spirited confidence of outstanding individuals.

Faced with this scene, Wu Tian involuntarily retreated to the edge of the crowd, quietly ending the unfinished exchange of pleasantries.

Just as he was immersed in the intertwining of the past and the present, a clear and melodious voice, like a spring breeze, caressed his face: "Wu Tian, ​​long time no see!"

Following the sound, a bright red dress came into view, with long hair like a waterfall; it was none other than the gentle and lovely Chen Shufen from my memory.

She was Wu Tian's closest female friend during high school. Although their budding feelings were never explicitly expressed, they had already quietly taken root in their hearts.

After graduation, we each went our separate ways and never saw each other again. The feelings remained buried deep in my heart. I learned about her recent situation from Ren Gang by chance, and it turned out that she had fallen in love with a classmate who had joined the army.

Later, because that classmate married his boss's daughter for the sake of his future, he never heard from her again.

Upon their reunion, their eyes held both surprise and a subtle, almost imperceptible tension.

But Wu Tian quickly adjusted his mindset and responded with a more composed attitude: "Chen Shufen, it has indeed been a long time. How have you been?"

Chen Shufen nodded slightly, seemingly unwilling to touch upon her personal feelings, and instead said in a gentle voice, "I heard about what happened to your family back then... Now that I see you are safe and sound, I am truly happy for you."

Wu Tian's heart was suddenly filled with turbulent emotions; that bitter memory buried deep in his heart was forever etched into his bones.

He frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and squeezed out a faint expression of gratitude, softly saying thank you.

After exchanging pleasantries, the two had nothing more to say to each other, and for a moment, the atmosphere became somewhat awkward.

Just then, He Yi's loud voice broke the silence: "Students, you are all excellent. As your homeroom teacher, I am truly happy for you."

Upon hearing this, everyone responded enthusiastically, their gratitude overflowing, and they once again remembered their teacher's cultivation and teachings.

He Yi's face was beaming with pride as he spoke: "Of the more than forty people in our class, the more than twenty who are gathered here today are all remarkable. Among them, Wen Yuan is the most outstanding. She is already a medical doctor at a young age and is also the vice president of our Linhai Central Hospital. She is truly a role model for her classmates."

Upon hearing this, Wen Yuan quickly replied modestly, "Teacher He, you flatter me. Wen Yuan's excellence is still insufficient, and I need to work harder. I am far behind some of my classmates."

After speaking, his gaze unconsciously swept towards Wu Tian at the edge of the crowd, and he thought to himself: In front of Wu Tian, ​​any achievement seems insignificant. His medical skills are a peak that he can always look up to.

Before he could finish speaking, He Yi burst into hearty laughter: "This is not the time for you to be modest. You are setting an example for the other students, so you should spread the word among them, unless you are worried that they will ask you for favors!"

Wen Yuan quickly waved her hand and said sincerely, "No, no, no! If any of my classmates have any needs, I, Wen Yuan, will definitely do my best to help them as long as it is within my power."

He Yi laughed, and the atmosphere became lively: "Classmates should help each other and help each other succeed. Besides Wen Yuan, other outstanding classmates should also take on the responsibility of helping and mentoring other classmates."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Libin interrupted with a hearty laugh: "Teacher He is right. I, Wang Libin, am about to become a second-grade martial artist. In a few days, I will also be in charge of security work for the Linhai Future Development Association. If any of you students need anything, please feel free to come to me."

Upon hearing this, everyone exclaimed in amazement.

In this world, martial artists are born superior to others, especially since Wang Libin is about to become a second-rank martial artist.

More importantly, Wang Libin will also be responsible for security at the Linhai City Future Development Conference. If one can attend such a grand event through Wang Libin, one might be able to rise rapidly in rank.

In an instant, everyone swarmed around Wang Libin, showing great enthusiasm.

Just then, Ren Gang coldly said, "Hmph! What's so great about not being a second-grade martial artist? A-Tian has killed many second-grade martial artists."

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