Ya Lun, who was eye-catching with his blonde hair, sharp nose and western features, alighted from the car. He had a perfect, dazzling smile and instantly caught the attention of countless girls.
“Wah, this man is so handsome!”
“Yeah, he is really tall too…”
Several girls from Jing Hua University began whispering among themselves fervently.
“Hi, Xinxin, we meet again!” Ya Lun waved at Fang Xinxin and greeted her happily.
Fang Xinxin appeared not to have seen anything. She informed Tong Yu to pick her up in a few hours and turned to leave for her classroom.
Ya Lun rushed to follow her. “We’re considered to be old friends. Why are you ignoring me?”
“Who wants to be friends with you?” Fang Xinxin frowned. “Move aside.”
Qian Xiaoke, the Year 4 female student who was obsessed with money, watched Ya Lun with sparkling eyes.
He came here in a Ferrari worth millions of dollars and was extremely handsome. He was exactly what one would expect a wealthy westerner to look like.
“Hello, Handsome. Why don’t we become friends?” Qian Xiaoke took the initiative to greet Ya Lun.
“Sure.” Ya Lun was not the kind to refuse anyone. He smiled at her.
“I’m Qian Xiaoke, a Year 4 student…”
“Nice to meet you, beautiful lady.” His smile was dazzling.
Fang Manxue had similarly driven a Ferrari in. However, hers was worth less than a million dollars.
After parking her car, she noticed Fang Xinxin and approached her.
One of their schoolmates asked her. “Fang Manxue, you’re not using your crutches today?”
“My legs have recovered.”
She glanced coldly at Fang Xinxin, who was being held back by Ya Lun. “Third Sister, aren’t you being too shameless? You have a wonderful fiancé like Bai Qinghao yet you’re seducing a foreign handsome man. Isn’t this too out of line?”
She recalled the way Bai Qinghao’s bodyguards had tossed her out of the Yu Ting Villa and felt her body ache in pain.
She was deeply enraged. Thankfully, she did not suffer any serious injuries at that time.
If she had not waited for Fang Xinxin outside the Yu Ting Villa for four hours, this would never have happened.
Fang Xinxin lifted her brows and was about to lose her temper.
But Ya Lun spoke up first. “Beautiful Miss Fang Manxue, you’ve misunderstood. I’m not that close to Xinxin.”
“You know me?” Fang Manxue appeared suspicious.
“You’ve been on the news so frequently everyday. Most people are familiar with you by now.” Ya Lun explained.
“So what?” Fang Manxue harrumphed coldly. “You addressed my third sister as ‘Xinxin’, so warmly, yet you dare say that you’re not that close to her?”
Ya Lun’s smile was not affected. “I called my own student Xinxin to reduce the teacher-student distance between us. Similarly, I can address you as Manxue, or Xiao Xue.”
His eyes were sharp and he easily noticed Jiang Xingnan, who was approaching them. “No one would protest if I called him Nan Nan either.”
Jiang Xingnan was covered in goosebumps due to disgust. “Who the fuck are you? Don’t address your old man that way.”
“No, no, no, Nan Nan. You’re too disrespectful. It seems like the teacher hasn’t taught you well.”
Everyone noticed the main point. He was addressing himself as their teacher?
Ya Lun noticed the confusion in their gaze and grinned, revealing his shiny, bright teeth. “Your French teacher, Dong Yuzhu, has been fired. I am your new French Teacher, Ya Lun. I’ll see all of you in class later.”
Fang Xinxin stared at Ya Lun’s back view.
She cursed to herself internally.
Hei Xiao’s second in command was really well fucking connected. In a blink of an eye, he had become Jing Hua University’s French teacher?
Fang Xinxin’s gaze landed on Fang Manxue. “Did you hear that? The teacher was addressing his own student warmly. Don’t carelessly bring up inappropriate relationships as you please!”
“I…” Fang Manxue bit down on her lip.
