[No. 0050] How are you?
"I read it right?" One of the students asked the students around him.
"It seems that I'm not wrong. That person must be Director Du. Why are there a strange man around her and she seems to be quite dedicated to chatting?" Another student replied.
"The situation is a bit bad! Otherwise, let's call Coach Sun and report on the situation here?" another student said.
"Okay! I can only do this. We can go over and drive that person away, but Director Du is here, so we can't force it. Let Coach Sun solve it himself!"
These students are from the boxing club, and the coach they call him is naturally Sun Huaili, who has won the championship in the province. Today is the welcome party of the Foreign Language Department, and everyone in the Foreign Language Department will participate, and Sun Huaili is naturally no exception.
At this moment, he was dressing up carefully in the office, preparing to be by Du Xingqing's side, and make good use of this opportunity that can be approached.
However, except for the actions of several leaders in the department that were fixed, the seats of others were not fixed. He could not take up the seats in advance, and he did not know where Du Xingqing was sitting. So he sent a few students from the boxing club to help him take up the seats. Wherever Du Xingqing sat, they took up the seats next to him.
If there are already students in advance, you can grab them. It is normal for students to do such things. A teacher can't do this, right?
However, he never calculated that the God of Death was sitting next to Du Xingqing, and the other side was also a teacher. So, his plan was completely ruined.
But he didn't know yet, and he had been immersed in a while how to make a perfect opening with Du Xingqing.
At this moment, the phone rang.
After answering the phone, I got news from several students from the boxing club, and didn't care about continuing to shape his head, so I rushed to the auditorium immediately.
As soon as he found several students standing at the door, he immediately asked, "Did you see clearly?"
"I see clearly that I am not a teacher in our department, nor is it a student." One student replied.
"Coach Sun, this guy actually dares to sit next to our teacher's wife. Let's drive him away together!" said a student.
"You follow me and let you see how I drove this guy away." Sun Huai was sought after by students and was a little fluttering, especially the words that the teacher's wife made him forget it.
Walking into the auditorium, he successfully found the location where Du Xingqing was. Sun bent his sleeves and exposed his strong shoulders, which made him look more imposing.
As he approached, he did see Du Xingqing talking to the other party, and his attitude seemed to be pretty good. This made Sun's arms full of jealousy.
He doesn't care whether the other party is Du Xingqing's friend or not. As long as he pretends not to know him, even if he doesn't drive him away, he will let the other party know that Du Xingqing is his decisive woman. It is best for others to stay away from him.
As he got closer, Sun Huaili discovered why this back looked familiar? It seemed that he had seen it somewhere.
The students of the boxing club following Sun Huaili don’t have so many messy ideas. What they most expect is to see Sun Huaili fight with Death. In their minds, Sun Huaili is like a god. It’s so far away to save boxing champions.
After reaching the God of Death, Sun stopped and coughed softly: "Sir, today's party is a welcome party and is not open to the public. Without the invitation of the teacher, you cannot come in."
The god of death turned his head and smiled and said, "Teacher Sun, it's been a long time since we met."
"Uh...it's you!" The arrogant expression on Sun's face disappeared immediately, and a few drops of cold sweat fell on his forehead.
Although the punch of Death did not cause much damage to him, he thought about it carefully and thought it through. He did not underestimate the enemy, but the other party was too strong. If it were a bit unwilling to fight, he had to admit that he would definitely not be able to beat Death.
"I'm going, who are you? Coach Sun talks to you, but I didn't hear it! This place is not open to the public, so leave quickly." A student wanted to show off in front of Sun Huaili in order to get more professional guidance, so he took the initiative to be a pioneer. With Sun Huaili's support, what's wrong with him?
"Bang!" Sun turned around and knocked the other party's head loudly, saying dissatisfied: "Is there any part of you here to speak? He is Teacher Du's friend, what are you talking nonsense."
The student was beaten for no reason and looked aggrieved.
"Sorry, the students are ignorant. I thought that some off-campus personnel had scrambled in. Since it was you, it would be fine. Let's go first." Sun Huaili could move forward and retreat this time, and immediately took a group of students away.
The corners of the God of Death's mouth curled up a little, and he saw the unwillingness in Sun Huaili's eyes when he left. It seemed that this matter could not be ended easily tonight.
Du Xingqing looked at Sun's arms leaving. Seeing that the God of Death didn't care at all, he had to remind him.
"If it's not a forced force, it's better not to have conflicts with him. His father is your father's immediate boss. If you make a big fuss, it will not only be of no benefit to you, but may also affect your father."
The God of Death is absolutely nothing to say. Du Xingqing is beautiful, warm-hearted, and not stupid. The matter is analyzed quite thoroughly. However, she doesn't know the inside story about some things.
"It's not certain who is the boss. Don't worry! If he doesn't mess with me, I won't take the initiative to mess with him. It's not good for men to be handsome, and they can provoke jealousy everywhere." The god of death curled his lips and said seriously, as if Sun's arms were asking him for trouble because he was handsome.
If possible, Du Xingqing really wanted to cover her forehead with her hands and make a very helpless posture.
Seeing Du Xingqing's helpless expression, Death teased: "What, I said it wrong, am I not handsome?"
How can a person be so shameless? He gritted his teeth and replied: "Handsome, so handsome!"
Sun Huaili left with a breath, of course he wouldn't just let it go. However, he couldn't beat others, and he might not be able to scold the other party. Du Xingqing was beside him and could not make trouble, which would lose his face.
After leaving the auditorium, he drove away the students who were following the question marks and came alone to the tree in front of the auditorium to smoke.
Damn, is this kid my nemesis? Why do you meet him every time?
Just now, he looked up and saw a red BMW X-6 parked in front of the auditorium door, and a short young man got out of the car.
It’s really no way to take revenge, it’s not enough to take all your time!
"Mr. Meng!" Sun shouted in his arms.
Meng Xianghai had just closed the car door when he heard the shouts, and turned around and saw that it was Sun Huaili.
"It's Mr. Sun. Long time no see."
"Are you here to watch Chen Zige perform?" Sun Huaili knew Meng Xianghai, so he naturally knew the purpose of the other party coming.
Meng Xianghai nodded with a smile, pointed to a bouquet of roses placed in the back seat, and replied, "Of course, can I waste such an important information? I will be ready to go on stage to offer flowers later. Are there any troubles to ask me?"
Sun Huaili nodded, looked around, there were too many students walking back and forth, and said, "Come on, let's talk."
Chapter completed!