I Have 10 Trillion Dollars only Usable For Simping

Chapter 2428 - 1535: Li Kui and Li Gui

A puzzle lies in front, perhaps completely baffling, but if there are two pieces, it can invoke search and interaction.

Old Min’s shout also infected Tong Dan, whose attention was just on the boss. Now, she carefully observed the other party, and a look of surprise and doubt gradually appeared on her face.

Hey hey.

Doesn’t he look a bit like their high school homeroom teacher?

"Qing Gege, look, isn’t he..."

Tong Dan quickly pulled Fang Qing secretly.

It’s been seven or eight years since high school, and Tong Dan couldn’t confirm for a moment.

"Mr. Min."

Alright.

Fang Qing’s voice gave her the answer.

"Ha, it’s really you two girls, you’ve grown so beautiful."

Old Min raised a warm smile, wiped the sweat from his head, changed his previous gloominess, and loudly introduced to his basketball friends.

"These are two of my former students."

Even if Fang Qing and Tong Dan don’t have any achievements known, simply their image and temperament make such students enough to make people feel proud just by standing there.

Almost all the basketball players are faculty from Sha City High School, with students all over the world, so encountering former students is normal. They appreciated Fang Qing and Tong Dan and jokingly half-praised, half-teased, "No wonder Old Min could recognize them; if I had such beautiful students, I could remember them too."

These educators, who have worked for decades, have taught countless students, definitely impossible to remember each one, so those who leave an impression must have characteristics.

Fang Qing was always outstanding in both conduct and academics, and her appearance was remarkable, ensuring any teacher wouldn’t forget such a student.

Perhaps Tong Dan’s grades were a bit poorer, but she and Fang Qing were inseparable, almost holding hands even to the bathroom, so the two formed a bound relationship; recall one, and it’s easy to remember the other.

Not playing basketball anymore, Old Min smilingly walked to the sidelines.

"Mr. Min."

Tong Dan felt embarrassed and awkward, extremely unlucky, just providing emotional value to the boss, unknowingly spraying her former homeroom teacher.

Old Min didn’t mind, as his heart was filled with the joy of reunion with former students.

"Long time no see, if not for you two appearing together, I wouldn’t dare to recognize you. Didn’t expect you were so close in high school and still are now; good, very good."

Old Min smiled contentedly, "Have you started working?"

"Mr. Min, we’ve graduated for years."

Tong Dan tried to adjust her emotions, her demeanor and tone quickly returned to natural, and she showed a courteous respectful smile.

"What kind of work are you doing?"

Old Min asked with concern.

"I work at an airline company."

Tong Dan was low-key, not boasting in front of the teacher, "Fang Qing is now a big lawyer."

"Is that so? I knew back then, you two would definitely succeed!"

Old Min’s words were mainly praising Fang Qing; his gaze showed it was directed at Fang Qing, but as a teacher, with both students in front, he couldn’t appear too biased.

"Have you got boyfriends?"

Teachers and elders alike, when meeting, often care about nothing more than work and relationships.

Not asking directly about marriage is already good.

"No, we’re single. Alas, no one fancies me."

Tong Dan sighed.

Old Min pointed at her, "You girl, just like in high school. It’s not that no one fancies you, it’s your standards are too high, you don’t fancy others. Let me tell you, the most important thing in a man is character; no matter how successful he is or how handsome, without good character, everything is empty talk..."

The old habit of an educator resurfaced.

But it’s purely out of good intention.

"Are you still responsible for teaching tasks, teacher?"

Tong Dan smiled and nodded, indicating she listened seriously to the guidance, simultaneously quickly interrupting the other.

Memories re-tumbled and boiled in the mind.

Back in high school, Old Min served as the homeroom teacher and Chinese teacher for their Class 11, while also working in the political education department.

It’s known that Chinese teachers are the most talkative, a single essay can be analyzed over several lessons, and as head of the education office, also responsible for political education work, buffs stack together, so eloquence is imaginable; if left to play freely, it would certainly never end.

"No, after teaching your batch, taught another, then stopped. Can’t keep up, see, hair’s gone white."

His temples indeed had star points of gray but being over fifty, it’s common to have gray hair.

"I see Mr. Min still energetic, playing basketball so well."

Tong Dan complimented.

"Hey! Don’t mention it."

Old Min shook his head and sighed, at this moment suddenly realized, his expression changed slightly, then he turned to look at the young fellow who caused him grief earlier.

"Who is he..."

"Mr. Min doesn’t recognize him? Jiang Chen from Class 5, Fang Qing’s childhood friend."

With Tong Dan’s reminder, Old Min recalled immediately; logically, even his class’s students might not be remembered, let alone those from outside classes, but Jiang Chen seemed to be an exception.

"I see!"

He suddenly understood, feeling both amused and helpless, "I was wondering why this guy..."

Case solved.

Everything was clear.

No wonder though it was supposed to be a team basketball game, it turned into a one-on-one style; it wasn’t a misunderstanding, he was really targeted.

"Fang Qing, you two... still..."

What is called destiny.

It’s when everyone around feels it ought to be like this.