There is a hot pot restaurant in front.
In winter, everyone wants to eat something hot to warm the body, and hot pot is the most suitable choice. Hot pot restaurants are booming, with cars always busy in front of their doors.
Many people moved their stools to the door of the store and sat, stood and walked back and forth, queuing for a table.
Fortunately, Chang Jiawei had made an appointment early and took her into the store to find the owner, so she was able to skip the long queue and go straight into the restaurant, sitting at the best table at the back.
Not long after they sat down, they heard footsteps.
The waiter came up to them with a figure.
"Hi." Chang Jiawei looked up and greeted his old classmate.
Fu Xinheng narrowed his eyes at him dangerously: You hung up on me in the middle of a conversation and didn't answer my call?
"Sit down." Chang Jiawei said to him.
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Why are you sitting? Fu Xinheng turned his head and saw classmate Xie, who he had not seen before, sitting in a seat inside.
"Teacher Fu." Seeing the teacher's eyes looking at her, Xie Wanying hurriedly stood up and called out.
"Please sit down. Why be so polite to your teacher Fu? Haven't I told you many times on the way? Your teacher Fu is not as cold as you think. She is much more humane than your teacher Tan." Chang Jiawei waved at her and motioned her to sit down.
Fu Xinheng's gaze suddenly came back and poked at his face, as sharp as an infrared scan by a machine: You didn't tell me on the phone that there were other people coming to dinner.
Afraid that his old classmate would figure out that he was being used as bait, Chang Jiawei cleared his throat and said, "You said it yourself that you wanted to invite her out for dinner, but you couldn't bring yourself to say it. I'll help you invite her out this time, isn't that good?"
Teacher Fu wanted to treat her to a meal? Xie Wanying was very surprised when she heard this for the first time.
Seeing her expression, Fu Xinheng's mouth twitched. It was obvious that she had forgotten about that incident. He had mentioned it in Cao Yong's office, but Zhu Huicang rejected it, saying that he was a teacher and could not bribe students.
"Why should you listen to what they say?" Chang Jiawei said he was stupid, "Zhu Huicang will obviously stand on Cao Yong's side even if it costs the interests of the department."
The matter was over and he didn't want to waste any more words on it. It was a bit hot in the room, so Fu Xinheng pulled his collar and took off his jacket. He held it and thought for a moment, then threw it on Chang Jiawei.
Chang Jiawei had no choice but to hold the coat he threw at him with both hands, and when he looked up he met his eyes that were not fooled.
Fu Xinheng's eyes were looking at him and saying: Tell me, why did you invite her out for dinner? Why did you ask me out for dinner?
It's not easy to fool this old robot classmate, Chang Jiawei muttered in his heart.
Teacher Chang asked her to sit down, but Xie Wanying didn't dare to sit down because she noticed that Teacher Fu's face was not right. Now, Teacher Fu and Teacher Chang looked at each other with a stern face, like two fighting cocks.
I don’t know what happened between the teachers, but it made her heart pound as a student.
The only thing she could do was to ease the atmosphere. Without thinking too much, Xie Wanying said, "Teacher Fu, I'll find you a new chair. I think this chair doesn't look very good."
The chair is not good-looking? Xie's excuse is too bad. Is he joking? The question is, would a grown man care about the appearance of a chair? It's more like a little girl caring. This stubborn person can always make people's hair stand on end with his jokes. No matter how cold Fu Xinheng was, he felt like he was hit by hail.
Chang Jiawei almost laughed so hard that he held his stomach.
"No need." Fu Xinheng stopped Xie who was walking out to find a chair and said, "I'll sit."
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