The night before the college entrance exam results were released, I redeemed my Peking University ad

Chapter 191 Lao Ban’s 3rd episode!

"Why can't I have street-side barbecue? One skewer of grilled chives from that shop is enough for me to buy a whole cart of chives at the market!" Li Mei said through gritted teeth.

Ji Bai smiled and said, "Can one barbecue be the same as another? Besides, you're now a renowned teacher at the affiliated middle school of Ji Bai Research Institute, so you need to maintain a certain level of sophistication."

"What affiliated high school?"

You'll find out later!

Li Mei choked, unable to speak for a long time.

asshole.

That's outrageous.

"I didn't bring that much money!"

"It's okay, I'll lend it to you."

Do I have to pay it back?

"Teacher, what do you want to give me back?"

"..."

Li Mei's face instantly turned bright red on the other end of the phone, even the tips of her ears felt like they were burning.

This kid is hiding something!

"Ji Bai! You just wait!"

"Alright, I'll be waiting. See you there!"

"Beep—beep—beep—"

The phone hangs up.

Ji Bai was in a great mood. He put away his phone and turned to look at Secretary Li.

Secretary Li understood immediately and had already taken out his walkie-talkie:

"Attention all units, target location: downtown area, Wagyu BBQ! Repeat, downtown Wagyu BBQ!"

Ji Bai shook his head.

"Don't make a big fuss, let's just have a simple meal."

"I understand, I understand!"

Secretary Li nodded quickly, then lowered his voice into the walkie-talkie: "Attention, attention, do not approach the target, do not expose yourselves, all units stand by on the perimeter."

"The plainclothes team entered the site in advance to set up control, while the rest of the personnel hid nearby."

"Remember the three no's principle: do not disturb, do not affect, and do not expose."

A deep, rhythmic response came through the walkie-talkie.

"clear."

"receive."

"One group is in position."

"Group Two, stand by."

"Group three has set off."

Ji Bai nodded subconsciously.

That's what professionalism is all about.

……

On the other end, Li Mei hung up the phone, feeling her face burning hot as if it were about to bleed.

She stood in the middle of the living room, holding her phone, her heart pounding like a rabbit in her chest.

Just now... I think I said something wrong again.

I'm going to die, ....

Li Mei rubbed her face vigorously, and it took her a while to calm down.

She always felt that the soul of an adult lived inside that little devil's body.

They're incredibly mature.

Although he was only eighteen or nineteen years old, he always had a precise sense of proportion in his words and actions, and he always managed to hit her most sensitive spot, and at just the right time.

Charming without being vulgar.

He's incredibly sarcastic, but when it really matters, he's more reliable than anyone else.

It makes people both love and hate it.

It took Li Mei quite a while to recover from her dizzy state.

She took a deep breath, walked to the wardrobe, and opened the door.

Humph.

That kid called her right after his live stream ended; he's smart enough to know what's good for him.

Li Mei's mood unconsciously brightened, and her fingertips lightly traced the clothes hanger.

"This is too plain, like going to class... This is too formal, like going to a meeting... This neckline is too low, no way..."

The woman murmured to herself as she looked at each item one by one.

Her fingers hovered over a beige Chanel-style jacket, hesitated for a moment, and then took it out.

"Wouldn't it be a bit too much to wear that bodycon skirt...?"

Then she shook her head: "That kid seems to like looking at legs, maybe he should wear stockings..."

"No, no...it's too deliberate..."

"Wearing flesh-colored clothes doesn't seem like a big deal...it's just barely visible..."

"Pair it with some high heels...that would be appropriate..."

Li Mei was talking to herself when she suddenly froze on the spot.

She looked up at her flushed face and the clothes scattered on the bed in the mirror, and was shocked to realize that she was behaving just like a high school girl going on a date.

"Li Mei! Wake up!"

She slapped her face hard.

"You're his homeroom teacher!"

"He's just a recent graduate!"

"Oh, I've graduated..."

Li Mei's voice suddenly weakened.

I've graduated.

I've already graduated.

She slowly lowered her hand, her eyes flickering.

"You've graduated, so it's alright now."

She muttered softly, her voice so low that only she could hear it.

Her fingertips involuntarily pulled out the stockings.

Five minutes later, Li Mei stood in front of the mirror.

A beige Chanel-style jacket over a black fitted top perfectly accentuates her figure.

Below is a black bodycon skirt, the hem of which is three inches above the knee—any more would be too saccharine, any less would be too conservative.

Flesh-colored stockings encased a pair of straight, slender legs, with nude high heels on her feet, the curve of her ankles as exquisite as porcelain.

Her long, slightly wavy hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her lips were painted a light red.

Standing there, she exuded both innocence and allure, radiating a mature and sophisticated aura.

Li Mei looked at herself in the mirror and twirled around with satisfaction.

It should be... alright.

……

Meanwhile, in the city center, Wagyu yakiniku (grilled beef).

The restaurant is located in the most bustling commercial district in the city center. The entrance is understated yet very sophisticated, with black marble and warm lighting, and large gold lettering on the signboard.

Before even entering the store, Ji Bai could smell the aroma of charcoal fire mixed with Wagyu beef fat.

This restaurant is very famous in Fucheng, and Ji Bai has wanted to eat there for a long time.

Before, every time I passed by, I could only swallow my saliva through the floor-to-ceiling glass window.

There was nothing I could do; I had no money in my pocket.

It's different now.

There were no men in black gathered at the entrance, only a few young men and women in plain clothes, scattered in twos and threes nearby, some looking down at their phones, others pretending to wait for a table.

But Ji Bai glanced over and immediately noticed that these people's positions were carefully chosen, taking the entire restaurant's main entrance, side entrance, street corner, and intersection into their field of vision.

Looking across the street at the black van with its engine off, its windows tinted dark, it was inconspicuous.

Ji Bai nodded.

profession.

That's fucking professional!

This is exactly the effect I wanted.

The protection is adequate, but not so much that it scares people away.

He stood at the door for a short while, his gaze casually sweeping across the street corner.

In the distance, a graceful figure emerged from the twilight.

The evening breeze gently lifted a corner of her off-white jacket, revealing a pair of long, straight legs beneath her skirt. She wore nude high heels, and her gait exuded a natural grace.

Ji Bai's eyes lit up.

Good guy.

The teacher's outfit today... is getting bolder and bolder.

This is hardly the behavior of a homeroom teacher.

This is clearly a death sentence.

Then think about how Li Mei usually looks at school: a loose sweatshirt, a casually tied ponytail, and black-rimmed glasses—she's as plain as can be.

But now...

The simpler the classroom atmosphere, the more amazing the private moments.

This contrast...

Ji Bai gasped!

"hiss!"

No, no, this won't do anymore.