The old man looked up and immediately saw Xu Che's shifty eyes and big pink head.
He paused for a moment, then looked to Xu Che's side.
What caught his eye was that black and red school uniform, a color scheme he knew all too well, and…
Staring at Lu Yibei's smiling face, the old man rubbed his eyes:
"...What year is it tonight?"
"Lu Yibei?"
"Wait, didn't you already graduate?"
"Could it be that I, Grandpa, have been reborn?"
"Geneva, I've seen people travel from thirty to one year old, but what's the point of traveling from fifty-four to fifty?"
Because Lu Yibei first put on this skin when he first entered school four years ago.
"...Reborn as a security guard in high school."
Listening to the old man's words, Lu Yibei sighed... The influence of contemporary online abstract culture may not only be limited to young people.
Before Lu Yibei could speak, the old man realized what was happening.
He probably won't live to see something like "rebirth":
"Oh, Yibei, you've come back to see your teacher, right?"
"Grandpa, you still remember me?" Lu Yibei said with a smile.
“Nonsense, I’m old but not stupid. Your picture was on the bulletin board all the time a couple of years ago, I can’t forget it even if I wanted to,” the old man said.
Ji Qingqian glanced at her boyfriend.
Those who appear on the bulletin board are all good students who have been commended.
She was overjoyed, even more so than if she had been praised herself.
"...No, Lao Qin, what about me?"
Xu Che pointed to his nose: "I've appeared on the bulletin board just as many times as Yi Bei, haven't I??"
The old man looked troubled.
He carefully studied Xu Che's eyebrows and eyes, then glanced at Lu Yibei, and then suddenly realized:
“A-Che—”
Xu Che: ...
He was not happy at all.
I feel like I'm just an accessory.
It was because of Lu Yibei that he was recognized.
"No, it's not A-Che. I heard you went abroad, and to the United States no less."
"Yeah, I came back these past couple of days, so I thought I'd drop by and see Old Zhang..."
The old man nodded, then looked at Xu Che's tender pink cauliflower-like head with a lingering sense of satisfaction and a hint of something unsaid.
Xu Che noticed the old man's gaze and smugly thought:
"Isn't he kind of handsome?"
The old man pondered for a moment before speaking:
"Sometimes, you young people should listen to what the older generation says..."
Xu Che listened this time, but didn't understand it.
The old man stared at the young man's hair and continued to sigh:
"American imperialism is killing people..."
Xu Che: ...
"Grass!"
Lu Yibei then asked, "Old Zhang should have told you we were here to see him, right? Can we go in?"
The old man paused, then shook his head:
"I've never heard Teacher Zhang mention that either."
Lu Yibei looked at Xu Che, who had made a solemn promise beforehand.
Xu Che: ...
"Damn it!! I really did mention it to Lao Zhang..."
Lu Yibei was helpless.
But then I felt a rustling sound coming from behind me.
Upon closer inspection, he saw that his girlfriend was clutching the fabric of his vest, her head pressed against his back, clenching her teeth, yet still trembling with laughter.
"how…"
Lu Yibei was halfway through asking the question when he suddenly realized something.
But his girlfriend had already spoken up in a low voice:
"The door... the doorman Qin..."
"shut up!"
Lu Yibei quickly said.
She always suspected him of reading pornographic books in private!
"You've seen quite a lot, haven't you—"
"...You sent it to me before, have you forgotten?"
Lu Yibei: ...
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