Xue Xue made a different decision from Xue Siyuan in her previous life when it came to the selection of university volunteers.
In fact, Xue Siyuan wanted to stay in Beijing and Hong Kong to study in his previous life.
She is a home-loving child.
But in the end, in order to avoid Peng Yunchen and let herself give up completely, she chose to leave.
This is a difficult but necessary decision for Xue Siyuan.
Otherwise, her grades would be enough to be admitted to the local Beijing-Hong Kong University, and the ranking of its related departments has always been among the best in all colleges and universities across the country.
"Yuan Yuan!"
Hearing Yu Fengnian calling himself, Xue Xue put down the novel and ran to the stairs.
"What's the matter, Mom?"
"You left your cell phone in the living room and didn't pick it up. The phone rang."
"Ah good!"
When Xue Xue got the phone, the ringtone had already been cut off.
Yu Fengnian didn't notice the abnormal behavior of his daughter when he saw the caller ID, he just jokingly said: "I didn't expect your teacher to call you, and I wanted to answer it for you."
Xue Xue knew that Yu Fengnian was joking.
Xue Ling and she are very open-minded and respectful parents. Except for a few cases, let alone answering the phone, they rarely even enter the door of the room without their daughter's consent.
"Teacher Peng may be inviting me to dinner." Xue Xue muttered. "After all, I have been a math teacher for two semesters."
"Hey, you child, you can't really ask the teacher to invite you to dinner." Yu Fengnian smiled. "But Xiao Peng is a really good young man. He is good-educated and good-looking. Not to mention, at least he is pleasing to the eye, and he is more motivated to attend classes."
"mom!"
"Okay, okay, hurry up and call back." Yu Fengnian waved his hand and urged, "Don't make the teacher wait too long."
Xue Xue finally did not call back.
Because Peng Yunchen sent her a message directly.
This Tuesday, the two made an appointment to meet near the Beijing-Hong Kong University.
A two-story compound building, the first floor is a bookstore and a coffee shop is opened on the second floor. The overall decoration is based on a light industrial feel. Large-area steel and aluminum materials are matched with wooden tables and ingenious green plants. The simplicity and neatness create a unique warm atmosphere.
Because there is a university nearby and a business district, the business of the coffee shop has always been very good. Xue Xue knew that Peng Yunchen was a regular customer here, because the owner of this shop was his college roommate.
At the same time, Peng Yunchen is also one of the behind-the-scenes bosses. He does not intervene in the operation but has dividends, and it is also a large passive income every year.
In his junior year, his roommate decided to start a business but he didn’t have enough funds. Peng Yunchen used the money he earned from a part-time job in college to invest in shares. He didn’t think it was just out of human affection that he could grow bigger. After all, the competition of similar stores nearby was fierce. Unexpectedly, the roommate Xu Xingzhi is not only slick but also has real skills. It didn't take him a few years to make a big business.
Xue Xue would know this because in Xue Siyuan's memory, the friend who discovered Peng Yunchen's suicide scene was Xu Xingzhi.
Xue Xue was quite impressed.
If given the opportunity, she hopes to get in touch with him as soon as possible.
However, Xue Xue knew in her heart that this matter could not be rushed, and it was not the most important thing at the moment.
Before meeting with Peng Yunchen, she went to perm her head first.
This is the itinerary that Gao Jiaqi had agreed to.
I wanted to dye it at first, but I gave up at the last moment.
"You have cold fair skin, you must look good with light color, why don't you try it?"
Hearing this, Xue Xue smiled and said nothing.
"If I knew it earlier, I would have tried dyeing it."
"Your hair color looks good now too."
"Well, it looks good, but it looks like withered grass after fading, so it's very troublesome to maintain."
Xue Xue knew that Gao Jiaqi was just complaining casually, after all, she was a person who went to the beauty salon every week.
"Jiajia, I won't go shopping with you and Pei En in the afternoon."
"Huh?" Gao Jiaqi, who was adjusting the angle of the camera, glanced at her suspiciously. "Why? Do you mind what they said last time..."
"No." Xue Xue waved her hand with a smile. "I know they don't have bad intentions, they're just a little blunt."
"That… "
"It's because I have something very important to deal with at the moment." Under the girl's beautiful eyelids, a pair of black pupils shone brightly, like a cunning fox. "Very, very important."
Xue Xue entered "Moon Hour" by pinching the dots, and as expected, Peng Yunchen was already waiting for her.
Xue Xuefang walked lightly and approached.
There is soothing and lazy blues music playing in the store, and it is rare that it is not overcrowded, and the spacious space looks brighter and more comfortable.
There is a book on the table in front of Peng Yunchen.
Xue Xue knew at a glance that he was preparing lessons.
Sensing movement behind him, Peng Yunchen turned his head.
At that moment, Xue Xue felt something hit her heart.
The man wore black thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked refined but had an inexplicable energy. Compared with usual, he looked a little more like a scumbag.
Xue Xue, who had been staring at him, naturally did not miss the flash of amazement in Peng Yunchen's eyes.
With crooked eyebrows, she greeted the other party with a smile: "Hello, teacher."