The Cultivator's Reborn to 1970s
Chapter 303 - 260
CHAPTER 303: CHAPTER 260
Zhang Zhuosen, tall and long-legged, caught up in a few strides and wrapped an arm around Lan Tian’s neck, "When the teacher calls you, you run? Have you no respect for your teachers?"
Lan Tian pried the arm off her neck, stepping back to put some distance between them, and turned to see that the arm did indeed belong to that lunatic. Lan Tian was completely flustered; had she known this lunatic was at Jing University, she wouldn’t have come no matter what. And he dares call himself a teacher? What kind of teacher tussles with a student out in the open? Hard to see him as anything but a lunatic.
"I don’t understand that, I was never taught." Lan Tian said with a straight face, spouting nonsense seriously, "Classmate, I know I’m attractive and everyone loves me, but your way of hitting on people is outdated. Next time you see a pretty female student, try a different approach."
Having said that, Lan Tian tried to slip away but was caught by the arm by Zhang Zhuosen...
This is gearing up for trouble!
"Mr. Zhang." Those two students clearly knew Zhang Zhuosen; recognizing him, they seemed a bit afraid and looked at Lan Tian with sympathy and apologies before hurrying off.
Lan Tian, "...?" Where’s the love from classmates?
"Ah, you’re that girl who married young, right?" Another inappropriate male voice joined in. Lan Tian and Zhang Zhuosen looked over, and it was none other than his buddy who had a momentary lapse of judgment.
You’re the early marriage, your whole family marries early.
Lan Tian glanced over, didn’t recognize him, and then her gaze fell on her arm, "Men and women should not touch hands when giving or receiving things. Classmate, could you let go of my arm, please?"
"You don’t remember, do you?" The man squeezed past Zhang Zhuosen, a look of delight on his face as if he had just seen an old buddy he hadn’t met in years, "Hey, girl, don’t you remember? We met on the train a few years back, you were only fourteen or fifteen then."
Zhang Zhuosen, "..." Bro, is it really okay to cut in like this? Believe it or not, I’ll break brotherhood with you.
Seeing that Lan Tian still didn’t recall, he became anxious, suddenly clapping his hands as he remembered a strong piece of evidence, "It was when you came to Shanghai, you were with your man, and there was someone called... something with ’Yu’ in her name," he couldn’t remember the name of the love rival at the time, "Right, your man is a soldier, and that woman wanted to steal him from you, saying your man was your brother, trying to get close to you so you wouldn’t misunderstand, remember that?"
Lan Tian, recalling her few experiences taking a train, which happened back when she was fourteen or fifteen, thought that the only person with ’Yu’ in their name who wanted to steal Mo Junhua was Zhou Yuwei. It was when she first came to Shanghai with Mo Junhua for school, encountering Zhou Yuwei at the train station, then again in the train compartment...
"Oh, you’re that Peacock guy!" Lan Tian’s mouth twitched; what kind of luck was this? Beijing was so big, yet she encountered someone from years ago at the train station, Peacock and the lunatic were a match, birds of a feather. Lan Tian glanced at the man’s red shirt with embroidered flowers on the collar, no change even after so many years, still so flamboyant.
"Pfft!" Zhang Zhuosen burst out laughing; the word hit the nail on the head – his buddy was indeed a Peacock.
Unable to shake off the lunatic, Lan Tian resigned herself to fate.
"Mr. Zhang, can you let go of my arm now?"
"Oh, admitting it," admitting works for Zhang Zhuosen, who released Lan Tian’s hand and folded his arms, looking her up and down, "Little Lan, prettier than ever after a few years; so pretty that even the teacher can’t take his eyes off you. A fair and graceful lady is a gentleman’s true match."
Is this something a teacher should say? Lan Tian felt it was abnormal that after all these years he hasn’t been bagged – strange, but maybe it was time she bagged him.
It hadn’t been years since they last met, at most half a year.
"Speaking of which, what brings you here? Don’t you have classes? Is Jingli University holding any events in Beijing? No, right?" He had just talked to his uncle a couple of days ago; his uncle hadn’t mentioned anything about this, and then, spotting the map in Lan Tian’s hand, he exclaimed in surprise, "Don’t tell me you’re here to attend Jing University!"
Lan Tian neither refuted nor confirmed, but in Zhang Zhuosen’s eyes, her silence was an admission, "You really came to study at Jing University? Would my uncle and the rest approve? That’s really something. Hey, last time you said you wouldn’t come to Beijing and would go to university in Shanghai, why the sudden change of heart?"
"Sen Sen, you know my sister?" Peacock noticed the familiarity between the two and wondered why his buddy had never mentioned her.