Don't think of rebirth.

Chen Zelin is as satisfied with the efficiency of this class as ever and really wants to give it a five-star rating.

When other teachers in the office saw Gu Qinghuan handing over the registration form for Class 3, their eyes almost turned red with envy.

Not to mention hearing Gu Qinghuan's report, writing cheering scripts, participating in broadcasts, purchasing supplies, contacting practice venues... everything has been arranged.

Teachers: Xiao Chen, it’s our turn to be the class teacher.

Chen Zelin pretended not to see it and said to Gu Qinghuan: "If there is anything you need me to do, just let me know."

Gu Qinghuan thought about it and said frankly: "It seems that there is nothing that needs you to do."

Teachers: Kill people and destroy their hearts! Woo woo woo!

Gu Qinghuan added: "But I have to say that we may not be able to get a very good ranking. We are just trying to complete the task, so don't have too high expectations, teacher."

"No, no!" Chen Zelin assured quickly, "The sports meet is all about relaxing. As long as we can move our bodies, it's fine. We don't have to worry about the ranking."

"Okay, then I'll go back to class first. The fun sports events haven't been finalized yet. I'll come back to submit the registration form once everyone has made a decision." After Gu Qinghuan finished speaking, he left the teacher's office.

The teachers looked at Gu Qinghuan's back and asked: What do you mean by someone else's class monitor?

Gu Qinghuan naturally didn't know that she had become a hot commodity in the eyes of the teachers, and that the Student Union also had matters related to the sports meet waiting for her.

After school, she went to work at the student union. Seeing that she was alone, the cadres couldn't help but ask, "Where is your assistant who came to our door?"

"Oh," Gu Qinghuan said calmly, "We've broken up. I guess he won't come to see me again."

Broke up? The cadres looked at each other in bewilderment. How could someone break up with Gu Qinghuan? Was he an alien?

Sun Qinglian looked over and asked, "Is he the one who brought people to bully your friend yesterday?"

Gu Qinghuan nodded readily: "Yes, fortunately nothing happened when we went there. My friend acted in self-defense, and we protected her and left."

The cadres immediately lost their composure. Well, it turns out that they are not aliens, but scumbags! They should definitely break up!

A cadre who was close to Sun Qinglian nudged her with his elbow and asked: "The Discipline Department won't handle this situation?"

"We are dealing with it. The people he brought with him are already on our blacklist." Sun Qinglian raised his chin, "Gu Qinghuan sent me the photos."

"Where is that scumbag?" the cadre continued to ask.

"Didn't you just find out?" Sun Qinglian looked at Gu Qinghuan. "You kept it a secret. Do you have other plans?"

"There is a little bit, but let's put it aside for now. I guess he will have a lot of things to do next. Just watch the show." Gu Qinghuan answered readily.

Since Gu Qinghuan had a plan, the cadres would not interfere without permission, but they still reminded her one by one that if she needed any help, she could just ask.

Gu Qinghuan agreed to all of them. According to Yao Shali's observation, Wei Xiao did not seem to come to school today. It seems that the hot search has had a significant impact on him. Let's just wait patiently for now.

At around four o'clock on Wednesday afternoon, Wei Xiao, who had taken a leave of absence at home, finally waited for Wei Yan to come back.

He didn't go to school yesterday and stayed at home to make sure Xu Zhishu didn't go out again.

Although he saw Xu Zhishu talking on the phone in the courtyard, it was difficult to confirm whether the person he was talking to was Xia Xiuzhu.

The time waiting for Wei Yan to come back was long and difficult for Wei Xiao, but Xu Zhishu acted calm and composed.

Wei Xiao didn't know how many times he wanted to yell at Xu Zhishu and ask her what she was doing, but he was worried that his identity would be exposed by Xu Zhishu, so he could only hold his anger in his heart.

Now that Wei Yan had finally returned home, Wei Xiao breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to go meet him, he saw Xu Zhishu walking towards Wei Yan at a faster speed than him.

Wei Yan's expression was originally relatively calm, but when he saw Xu Zhishu, it turned ugly again.

There are many colleagues who have seen the hot searches these days. Although no one has asked him the reason in person, they are more focused on work than gossip and will only pay attention to it at the beginning.

But just the various looks he received at the "beginning" were enough to make Wei Yan feel extremely embarrassed.

Xu Zhishu keenly noticed the change in Wei Yan's expression. She stopped and stood there quietly.

Wei Yan spoke first: "Explain it."

"I didn't cheat." Xu Zhishu said calmly, "Xia Xiuzhu and I met to discuss something. Xia Nanzhi sent the trending search."

"He's been getting a lot of heat from Xia He lately. Seeing that our family has been getting close to Xia He recently, he wants to use this method to cause chaos in our family. He has no time to think about cooperation."

The hot search did not stay on the list for long. It slowly fell down before midnight, which shows that it was pushed up by someone on purpose.

However, Wei Yan did not believe this self-evident reason at all. Rather, after hearing Xu Zhishu say this, he became more suspicious that she had a relationship with Xia Xiuzhu.

The Wei family's business had nothing to do with Xu Zhishu, and he didn't value women to that extent.

Thinking of influencing his work by disrupting his marriage is pure daydreaming. Xia Nanzhi would never use such a low-brow method.

In his opinion, although Xu Zhishu is a person who strives to climb the social ladder, he knows nothing about this kind of business confrontation.

He judged that it was most likely Xia Xiuzhu who taught Xu Zhishu to say this, as that dandy idiot was the one who could say such a thing.

"What do you want to discuss with Xia Xiuzhu?" Wei Yan stared at Xu Zhishu's face.

Xu Zhishu was silent for a while before he spoke: "It's about my past..."

Wei Yan raised his hand to stop her from talking, then pinched his nose and said, "Come with me to the study."

He put his hand down and looked at Wei Xiao again, his tone softened: "Don't worry about me and your mother. Go back to school as usual tomorrow."

Wei Xiao agreed, watched Wei Yan and Xu Zhishu go upstairs, pretended not to notice the servants' gaze, and returned to his room.

He lay down on the bed, his mind still spinning with what Xu Zhishu had just said.

Things from the past? When Wei Xiao heard this, the name that Wei Yan had said when he was drunk almost immediately popped up in his mind.

Zhu Yuanyuan.

He thought for a long time, finally turned over and sat up, took out his cell phone and searched the name.

However, Wei Xiao does not have the ability to retrieve information. In addition, the names searched online usually appear in news or novels, making screening even more difficult.

After turning a few pages, Wei Xiao became impatient.

He glanced at WeChat and saw that in the Class 2 group, everyone was lazily discussing the sports meet.

[The sports meet is about to start. 】

【very scary……】

【Who is going? 】

[It doesn't matter who goes, right? ]

【Right. 】

[The teacher made a lottery program, whoever gets the prize gets it.]

【also. 】

【Running a relay race? 】

[Don't run, it's too troublesome. ]

Wei Xiao became angry when he saw this group of Capybaras, so he simply threw his phone aside and fell asleep unknowingly.

When he woke up again, it was already night. Wei Xiao walked out of the room, but did not see Wei Yan and Xu Zhishu, and he did not know where they had gone.

He asked the servant about the situation, and the servant replied that the two people went out separately, and judging from their expressions, they both looked calm, so the problem should have been resolved.

Even the servants believed that it was not a big deal, just a small misunderstanding.

But he knew very well that what Xu Zhishu wanted was a divorce.

Wei Xiao no longer understood what Xu Zhishu was doing. He scratched his hair, feeling annoyed again, and decided to call the rich second-generations he usually interacted with.

"Hey, come out when you're free. It's my treat. Let's go to our usual bar."