"Ah? Looking for Ah Zhen?"

The voice of a middle-aged woman came from the other end of the phone, and her tone was careless: "She has quit doing it a long time ago!"

"Stop doing it?"

"Yes! Stop doing it!"

Lu Xian sighed secretly. He had expected this result, and Chen Xinyue was like a different life, not to mention a middle-aged woman working in a hair salon.

"Hey! Brother, what's so fun about Azhen's kind of guy? I have many young girls here, and my work is so good..."

Lu Xian hung up the phone and secretly regretted that the world was getting worse.

When the brothel madam introduced the girl, they said that she was proficient in both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

What about now?

Not to mention classical things like piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, even if you say she is proficient in programming and advanced mathematics?

Even if the clue is broken here, Lu Xian doesn't believe that the mastermind behind the scenes will leave such obvious flaws.

However, this indirectly washed away some of Chen Xinyue's suspicions. He was also a tool man, and Azhen evaporated from the world. Why can Chen Xinyue live cleanly?

Of course, just a little bit was washed away, Lu Xian still thought that Chen Xinyue and Chen Xinyue in Hou Yu's memory were inseparable.

Perhaps, can you find clues in Wu Zhongsheng’s deeper memory?

Lu Xian felt it was possible, but it must be a considerable amount of work. He stayed up all night and was already dizzy. After washing up for a while, he fell on the bed.

...

When Lu Xian woke up, it was already past twelve o'clock, and there was less than an hour left before the symposium.

He didn't dare to delay, so he stuffed a few slices of bread randomly, then ran to the bathroom and rinsed his head with cold water. At this time, he needed to stay awake.

After sorting out his image, Lu Xian hurried to the college student activity center. Half an hour before the symposium, there were already many people in the conference room. However, when it was time to chat, it was time to pick up the phone, and it was time to ignore the background of the conference on the screen. He didn't know where the extras were invited.

On the podium, the student union was setting up a venue. The newbies listened to the leadership of the sophomore and junior high school leaders and worked diligently and meticulously.

Lu Xian glanced and saw that the first row of seats had already been placed on the VIP seats, which were all VIP seats left for the big guys. Lu Xian saw Qin Yu in the middle of C at a glance.

Sure enough, Professor Qin Yu could not miss this symposium.

Lu Xian took a deep breath and walked towards the front row. Qin Yu came this time and was likely to bring Chen Xinyue with him, so the higher he was, the better he was, otherwise he would not be able to match a word and test him!

However, Lu Xian still understands some hidden rules. Generally, the front row positions are for people with "identities", either members of the student union or capable students of some teachers.

So Lu Xian went to the third row and picked a seat to sit down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he sat down, a student officer from the student union came over: "Hello classmate, who is your student of a teacher? Do you have an appointment for a front seat?"

"Ah! I just admire..."

Lu Xian glanced at the banner hanging on the podium without saying a word and continued, "I just admire Mr. Liu Zhiyong's talent, so I want to sit closer. Is there any problem with sitting here?"

He sighed in his heart. He had asked Liu Hui before if he could arrange a seat in front.

But Liu Hui told him that he is the former chairman of the school student union, but the school student union and the school student union have no affiliation. He has little friendship with the Department of Literature, so at most he can provide Lu Xian with some information. It is really difficult to arrange it in the front row.

"Sorry, if you don't make an appointment, please sit in the fourth row later." The officer spoke very politely, but there was no room for negotiation.

After four rows?

Of course Lu Xian didn't want to do it, but it was a pity that this person was a man. If it were a girl, he might be able to deal with it.

He subconsciously thought about countermeasures, and his eyes fell on the front row of famous brands, but he didn't expect to see a familiar name.

"Zhen Lei?"

The image of a funny old man appeared in his mind. Zhen Lei, a biochemistry teacher in the second half of his junior year, gave a funny and humorous teaching style, and it was one of the few courses that Lu Xian could listen to.

When he was choosing a project for graduation, Zhen Lei invited Lu Xian to his laboratory, but Lu Xian had already chosen a tutor and could only refuse.

I remember that Zhen Lei was indeed a literary enthusiast, but I didn’t expect that he also attended this meeting.

"Students wait!"

Lu Xian quickly called Zhen Lei’s mobile phone number, and the other end was quickly connected: “Hey! Teacher Zhen, I am Lu Xian!”

"Lu What?"

The sound on the other end of the phone was a little noisy, and Zhen Lei couldn't hear it clearly for a while.

"Lu Xian!"

"What envy?"

Lu Xian was silent for a while: "I was the one you taught last year, Lu Xian, the first in the biochemistry exam in the whole department!"

Hearing this sentence, the officer respected Lu Xian. This man was very hard-working to sit in the front row!

Lu Xian also sighed secretly. He didn't want to show off. Isn't there any way to do this?

"First? Nothing to remember."

Lu Xian: "..."

Zhen Lei also felt a little sorry: "If things are not urgent, you can wait! I'm going to hold a symposium now, and I'll look for you when it's over! Dududu..."

Lu Xian felt a little tired and smiled awkwardly at the student union worker.

The officer also shrugged, thinking that he was a pretentious agent who failed to shake people.

"Student! If there is nothing else, please go to the back seat." The officer made a gesture of invitation and added: "I think you probably can't find other teachers."

Lu Xian: "..."

At this moment, someone bumped into Lu Xian from behind, and the man quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I didn't see it just now!"

Lu Xian listened to the familiar voice, and quickly turned his head to look, and was stunned: "Teacher Zhen?"

Zhen Lei was also stunned for a moment, and his hands that were sweating on his forehead stopped, pointing at Lu Xian and asked, "Hey hey hey! Who are you?"

"Lu Xian..." Lu Xian reminded.

Zhen Lei slapped his forehead: "Look at my brain! But you are the same. Just say that you are the best-looking one in the class. You have to talk about those messy things. Who still remembers those?"

Officer: "..."

Lu Xian: "..."

He was very frustrated and thought that he could support everything by hard work, but he still lost to his own appearance.

But if you think about it carefully, Professor Zhen has taught for decades and has the first place in the biochemical exam every year. There are only one who looks so handsome.

Zhen Lei patted Lu Xian’s shoulder affectionately, without any teacher’s airs at all: “Xiao Lu! You can also attend this meeting!”

"yes!"

Lu Xian smiled at the student beside Zhen Lei, and then said, "I have admired Mr. Liu Zhiyong for a long time, so I want to come and see you today. I just called you to ask you if you can let me sit closer, but I see you bring Senior Brother Zhang..."

After the words were finished, Senior Brother Zhang showed an ecstatic expression: "Junior Brother Lu, since you want to participate, I will give my position to you. Teacher Zhen, then I will go with my girlfriend!"

Zhen Lei glared at his student and waved impatiently: "Go and go! I brought you here for your own good. I have known to do experiments all day long and have no interest in life! I didn't expect you to appreciate it yet, so leave quickly, so as not to get in my eyes!"

"Okay!"

Senior Brother Zhang waved at Lu Xian and left after receiving a general amnesty.

Zhen Lei hugged Lu Xian: "You kid are enlightened. Come with me, you can sit in the second row!"

Watching the two of them sit down, the officer shook his head. He was worried that Lu Xian would slap himself in the face just now. Now think about it...

I must have read too many online articles, and I have a slap in the face.

But then I thought about why the villain supporting role I had put in?

It's really strange...

On the seat, Lu Xian and Zhen Lei had a great time talking across the table. Lu Xian was quite respectful to this old naughty teacher, and he blew the rainbow farts casually.

"It turns out that I thought Teacher Zhen was just a literary enthusiast. I didn't expect that you have a very high status. This seat was directly arranged in the deputy position C!"

Although Zhen Lei is almost sixty, he is usually very fashionable. He can understand the term "c position" and immediately smiles on his face, but he still waves his hand:

"Where is it! It's just that I met Professor Qin Yu and I got to the position with a shameless face. Speaking of which, I have a photo with Professor Qin Yu, and I'll show you!"

As he said that, Zhen Lei took out his cell phone from his pocket and prepared to open the screen to find a picture.

The screensaver is a photo of Zhen Lei and his wife. After Lu Xian saw it, his eyes suddenly condensed.
Chapter completed!