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    Xue Xue made a different decision from Xue Siyuan in her previous life when it came to selecting her college application.

    In fact, Xue Siyuan wanted to stay in Beijing and Hong Kong to study in his previous life.

    She is a home-loving child.

    However, in the end, in order to avoid Peng Yunchen and completely give up her life, 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 rankings of her related departments have always been among the best in colleges across the country.

    “Yuanyuan!”

    Hearing Yu Fengnian calling him, Xue Xue put down the novel and ran to the stairs.

    “What’s wrong, Mom?”

    “You left your phone in the living room before you took it up, and the phone rang.”

    “Ah? Okay!”

    When Xue Xue got the phone, the ringtone had stopped.

    Yu Fengnian didn’t notice the strange behavior his daughter showed immediately after seeing the caller ID. He just joked: “I didn’t expect your teacher to call you. I originally wanted to answer the call 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, they rarely even enter the room door without their daughter’s consent, let alone answer the phone.

    “Teacher Peng may want to treat me to dinner.” Xue Xue muttered.”After all, I have been a math teacher for two semesters.”

    “Hey, you kid, you can’t really ask the teacher to treat you to dinner.” Yu Fengnian smiled.”But Xiao Peng, this young man is really good. He is good at teaching and good-looking. If nothing else, he is at least pleasing to the eye. He is more motivated in class.”

    “Mom!”

    “Okay, okay, hurry up and call back.” Yu Fengnian waved her hand and urged, “Don’t keep the teacher waiting too long.”

    Xue Xue did not call back in the end.

    Because Peng Yunchen sent her a message directly.

    This Tuesday, the two made an appointment to meet near Beijing-Hong Kong University.

    The two-story complex building has a bookstore on the first floor and a cafe on the second floor. The overall decoration is based on a light industrial feel. Large areas of steel and aluminum materials are paired with wooden tables and unique green plants to create a unique warm atmosphere in the simplicity and neatness of technology.

    Since there is a university nearby and close to the business district, the coffee shop’s business 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 bosses behind the scenes. He does not participate in the operation but receives dividends, which is a large amount of passive income every year.

    In his junior year, his roommate decided to start a business but didn’t have enough funds, so Peng Yunchen used the money he earned from part-time work in college to invest in stocks. He didn’t think that he could become bigger just out of favor. After all, the competition among stores of the same type nearby was very fierce. Unexpectedly, his roommate Xu Xingzhi was not only smooth-talking but also had real skills. It didn’t take him a few years to build a successful business.

    Xue Xue knew 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 chance, she hopes to get in touch with him as soon as possible.

    However, Xue Xue knew in his heart that whether this matter should be urgent or not was not the most important thing at the moment.

    Before meeting Peng Yunchen, she first had her hair permed.

    This is the itinerary that Gao Jiaqi and I have agreed on long ago.

    I originally wanted to dye it, but decided against it at the last minute.

    “You have fair skin, you will look good if you dye it a lighter color. Why don’t you try it?”

    Hearing this, Xue Xue smiled and said nothing.

    “If I had known, I would have tried dyeing it.”

    “Your hair color looks great now, too.”

    “Oh, it looks good, but when it fades, it looks like dead grass. It’s very troublesome to maintain.”

    Xue Xue knew that Gao Jiaqi just complained casually. After all, he was someone who went to a beauty salon every week.

    “Jiajia, I won’t go shopping with you, Pei En and the others this afternoon.”

    “Huh?” Gao Jiaqi, who was adjusting the angle of the camera, glanced at her doubtfully.”Why? Do you mind what they said last time…”

    “No.” Xue Xue smiled and waved her hands.”I know they don’t have bad intentions, they are just being straightforward.”

    “Then…”

    “I have something very important to deal with at the moment.” The girl’s pair of black pupils shone brightly under her beautiful eyelids, like a cunning fox.”Very, very important.”

    Xue Xue entered the “Yue Shi” at the right time, and as expected, Peng Yunchen was already waiting for her at her location.

    Xue Xue Fang walked lightly and approached.

    Soothing and lazy blues music was playing in the store. It was rare that it was not overcrowded, and the spacious space seemed brighter and more comfortable.

    There is a book on the table in front of Peng Yunchen.

    Xue Xue knew at just one glance that he was preparing for lessons.

    Sensing movement behind him, Peng Yunchen turned around.

    At that moment, Xue Xue felt something hit his heart.

    The man wore thin-framed black glasses on his tall nose. He looked gentle but also had an indescribable energy. Compared with usual, he looked a little more polite and scum.

    Xue Xue, who had been staring at him, naturally did not miss the flash of surprise in Peng Yunchen’s eyes.

    With crooked eyebrows, she smiled and greeted the other person: “Hello, teacher.”

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