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294: Chapter 294 Let's Start the Class, Dad - 2

"Oh, let's not mention the past."

Lu Mingxuan suppressed his anger, forcing a few smiles. "Isn't Jiang Ye sending his girlfriend off tomorrow? Then hurry back. It wasn't easy to get such a beautiful girlfriend, you should pamper her well."

He changed his tone, sounding sour. "Don't let a small thing like a gathering make your girlfriend unhappy and lead to a breakup. That would be such a pity."

This sounded like concern, but it was actually sarcastic, implying Jiang Ye was "punching above his weight" and could be "dumped" at any time.

"Oh, what the hell?"

The silly grin on Fang Wei's face vanished instantly, his expression darkening. "Lu Mingxuan, what the f*ck are you saying? Giving you face..."

"Cough, cough!"

Before he could finish, Jiang Ye coughed to interrupt him and shook his head. "Xiao Wei, we are gentlemen. Can a gentleman start yapping in the street at every turn?"

Saying that, he let go of the hand covering Ye Cheng's mouth and silently took a step back.

Ye Cheng blinked and instantly received the combat order.

She ignored the ill-tempered Lu Mingxuan and turned her gaze to Cheng Weiwei, her tone innocent:

"This Class Beauty classmate, may I ask... is this... simp next to you who keeps yapping... yours?"

"???"

Lu Mingxuan was instantly enraged, but facing Ye Cheng—a Girl he was meeting for the first time—he couldn't easily explode. He could only glare at Jiang Ye in a huff:

"Jiang Ye! What does your partner mean? Does she know how to talk?"

Jiang Ye immediately showed an apologetic expression, his eyes incredibly sincere:

"Sorry, sorry, Class Monitor Lu, my fault, my fault. I forgot to introduce you."

He turned to Ye Cheng and corrected her in a "serious" tone:

"Cheng Cheng, how are you talking? This is Lu Mingxuan, Class Monitor Lu! Although he indeed has been pursuing Classmate Cheng Weiwei, I must emphasize, he is a 'person', not a 'dog'."

Ye Cheng let out a long "Oh—" as if suddenly realizing, cupped her hands to Class Monitor Lu, and said sincerely:

"So it's Class Monitor Lu. Sorry, sorry, my mistake. I thought it was some passionate fan."

Hearing the two of them echoing each other's sarcasm, Lu Mingxuan's blood pressure soared. But to maintain his status, he couldn't start cursing like Fang Wei. He could only snort heavily through his nose.

The next second, Ye Cheng, who "completely understood the situation," turned back to Cheng Weiwei and spoke again with a bright smile:

"So, Class Beauty, is this... 'spare tire' yours?"

"Pfft—hahaha!"

Fang Wei was the first one who couldn't hold it in. He laughed so hard he bent over, pounding the wall.

Even Cheng Weiwei, who had been trying hard to remain elegant, couldn't control her lips from twitching twice. She quickly raised her hand to cover a light cough.

Lu Mingxuan's face turned completely green.

The truth is often the most painful. These words poked right into his sore spot.

He had pursued Cheng Weiwei for over three years, giving gifts, treating her to meals, and being at her beck and call, but Cheng Weiwei always remained aloof.

She hadn't explicitly accepted him, nor had she completely rejected him. Calling him a "spare tire," though unpleasant to hear, was an indisputable fact.

"Hmph!"

Lu Mingxuan snorted heavily, feeling like he had completely lost face. He stiffened his neck and said:

"Forget it! I can't talk sense into uncultured people like you! Go if you want, don't go if you don't! Weiwei, let's go. Don't let them ruin our mood!"

Cheng Weiwei looked at Lu Mingxuan's ugly expression, then glanced at the smiling Jiang Ye and the "innocent" Ye Cheng. Giving him face, she nodded and softly replied:

"Okay."

Before turning to leave, she naturally took her phone out of her pocket. She seemed to just be casually checking the time, but the screen appeared to inadvertently flash toward Jiang Ye twice before she turned to follow Lu Mingxuan's footsteps.

Jiang Ye blinked, his heart stirring.

He immediately took out his phone, opened WeChat, and found Cheng Weiwei's cartoon avatar, which had been silent for over half a year.

Oh, holy sh*t?!

I can see her moments?!

Have I... been released from the blacklist?!

Jiang Ye opened Cheng Weiwei's moments with great interest.

Most of it was exquisite food and scenery photos. Occasionally, there were a few selfies with her face, which were also full of filters and atmosphere, fully displaying the "tranquil and beautiful" life of a pretty female college student.

As he was browsing, two heads leaned in from the left and right at the same time.

Fang Wei's eyes widened, and he sobered up a bit. "Holy sh*t! Brother! Released after serving your sentence?! Did I actually get it right?"

Ye Cheng quickly scanned the moments, looked up at Cheng Weiwei's departing back, and thoughtfully rubbed her chin:

"Classmate Xiao Ye, it seems your Class Beauty... is at a much higher level than that guy just now. Typical... high-end hunters often appear in the form of prey."

Jiang Ye smacked his lips, casually stuffed his phone back into his pocket, and said with an air of righteousness:

"Whatever. Anyway, I'm not interested in her anymore. Back then, I asked her out and she wouldn't go. Now... even if she had twin tails, runes, and stood naked in front of me, I would definitely turn around and leave without even a glance."

Fang Wei was instantly filled with respect and gave a thumb up:

"Brother Ye! Awesome! No wonder you can thrive in the 'workplace' and be favored by the boss! This kind of talk..."

"Mm! Hubby, I believe you."

Before he could finish, he saw Ye Cheng smile sweetly, reach out to grab Jiang Ye's arm, and lean her head gently on his shoulder, her voice soft and sweet.

"...?"

The expression on Fang Wei's face froze instantly. His eyes darted back and forth between this couple, and his mind went completely wild.

Holy sh*t!

Girl! Does your family know you're such a love-brain? Is this worthy of your face?

You actually believe such obvious bullsh*t?

Then if I say I'm Qin Shi Huang, can you V me 50?"

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