Regardless of the turmoil in Zhang Jing's heart after hearing these words, how should she not mention Director Xu Xin's father being able to have dinner with the elders of Tiantian's family in the future...

Let’s just talk about Xu Xin.

"Director Xu, here, here, here, I have a good seat for you!"

When Xu Xin, who had had enough rest and bought a bottle of water with a meal card that had not been used for a long time in the cafeteria, walked into the classroom just in time for the bell to ring, he suddenly heard this sentence.

Then he raised his head.

It's not that he is narcissistic. When people call him "Director Xu", they know he is talking about himself.

It's just a matter of habit.

During the Olympic Games, the thousands of people under my command also shouted "Xu Dao, Xu Dao".

He's really used to it.

No one dared to call him Xiao Xu.

Even if he is younger.

Those who can call "Xiao Xu" are all members of the core team. Others call "Xiao Xu"...

Well, Xu Xin has never heard of it anyway.

So, upon hearing this address, he raised his head out of habit.

Then I saw two... familiar yet unfamiliar faces.

Familiar because I've seen it before.

Strangeness is...

Who is here...

Whose family are you being involved with...who are you being involved with?

Or who is guilty...

However, he did not dare to delay.

After all, so many people in this big classroom are looking at him... for fear of another cheer or applause or something, and the location of these two people is really good, right on the edge of the middle row of the classroom.

Easy to get on and off.

So he walked over.

Little did he know that when Bao Beier saw Xu Xin walking this way, she felt excited and quickly stood up to help push down the folding stool that was the only empty seat next to it.

When he stood up, his waist was bent.

Because you have to press the stool board.

But that look seemed a bit attentive.

Putting aside the looks from others, Bao Wenjing's eyes showed a hint of sadness and grievance...

At this time, Xu Xin also walked to the edge of the seat.

He pressed the stool board first, and then said politely:

"Thanks."

"Hey, you're welcome. Director Xu, long time no see."

"...Haha, yes, long time no see."

Xu Xin still hasn't remembered who this person is.

But we can only keep saying pleasantries, otherwise it will be embarrassing...

However, at this moment...

He suddenly noticed the girl's arm next to this person.

The girl is wearing a long-sleeved dress today.

The sleeves on both arms are not pure cotton, but tulle.

Very transparent.

It doesn't mean that the whole body is exposed, just the two arms.

Xu Xin easily saw a very conspicuous cigarette scar on the other party's arm through the white gauze.

Just on the left arm.

Smoke scar?

The only way to get into school is to be an actor.

An actor has a cigarette scar? What kind of stupidity is this...huh?

"Click~"

A shocking bolt of lightning struck Xu Xin's mind.

Actor, Smoke Scar...

The one whose fiancée said was "hopelessly stupid"...whose family is the younger one...

Bao...Bao Wenjing?

Bao Wenjing?

Then this man is...

Suddenly, the image of Bao Wenjing's boyfriend at the premiere of "The Secret That Cannot Be Told" overlapped with the image of the short-sleeved and short-haired young man in front of me.

Her boyfriend seems to have the same surname, right?

Also named Bao?

what do you say that is?

I really couldn't remember it for a moment, but he just needed to remember the last name.

He took the initiative to say hello to the two of them:

"What a coincidence. Why are you guys here? We haven't seen each other for a long time since the last premiere."

Seeing that Xu Xin still remembered him, Bao Beier's eyes flashed with joy, and he nodded with a smile:

"Yes, Director Xu, long time no see. Today... I came to attend the class with Wen Jing."

Although he had no plan to ask his girlfriend to come with him before, now it became an excuse to get close to him. Bao Beier continued:

"We both have internships, but studying is also very important. In addition, we are both preparing to take the postgraduate entrance examination, so we still have to listen to these courses. And I also know that Director Xu is also here... Today is a big class, there are many people,

I just wanted to help Director Xu get a seat in advance."

Saying this is equivalent to announcing your identity and telling people around you, "We are not sophomores."

then……

Where Xu Xin could or could not see it, many people around the three people seated had disdain on their faces.

What a snobbery.

Just say that you are here for Xu Xin.

Still hiding it...

How hypocritical.

I don’t know how many people have this idea in their minds.

But what they don't know is that maybe in the next two or three years, they will feel a sense of regret in their hearts.

If I had known... When I was in school, I would have lowered my composure and got to know Director Xu.

Maybe it’s another situation?

Of course, these things are fanciful. Regardless of what other people think now, Bao Beier knows that at least his goal has been achieved.

As for face?

Utilitarian or not...

We don’t know each other, so I don’t care what they think of me?

After hearing this, Xu Xin's smile seemed to be more innocent after he had a clear grasp of the mind of this... person who had forgotten his name:

"Then I really have to thank you, senior."

He remembered... Wen Jing's boyfriend seemed to be older than Yang Mi.

Then it is bigger than yourself.

Just call me senior.

Just a title.

Upon hearing this title, Bao Beier quickly shook his head:

"No, no, no, no, Director Xu, you're welcome. You should."

"Um……"

Xu Xin nodded and took out the textbook.

Bao Beier was also smart enough to stop talking and not talk.

Not in a hurry……

And eating...

So, with the arrival of the teacher, this big class officially began.

…

A class ends normally.
To be continued...