Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

Jiangjing International Airport Pick-up Gate No. 1.

Black Dog was standing at the front wearing sunglasses, waving a sign that was three times bigger than the one next to him.

The younger brothers behind him were also busy. They held up a red banner that read "Welcome back the handsome man named Lu" and cleared their throats, ready to recite the welcoming lines at any time.

"Second Master, do we really have to do this... I always feel..." The crew-haired younger brother blushed and stepped forward awkwardly, "A lot of people are laughing at us."

"Do they feed you?"

The crew cut guy shook his head confusedly, "Whatever."

The black dog immediately hit him on the head, and said angrily, "Then why do you care what they do!"

"It's the boss!"

"The boss is here!"

The younger brothers behind him suddenly became excited. Black Dog turned his head and glared at them, and these restless guys instantly calmed down.

"I've told you so many times, you have to call me Mr. Lu when you're outside!"

"Yes...I'm sorry, Second in Command! It's Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu!"

At this time, Lu Hansong walked over, quickly glanced at the sign and the red banner, and chuckled.

"Xiao Hei, don't scold them. After all, they are used to it."

When the black dog heard the name, his fur instantly stood up, but when he saw the man's sickly appearance and gasping for breath with every step, he swallowed it down. After reluctantly uttering "Don't call me Xiao Hei", he domineeringly snatched the luggage and walked to the front.

Lu Hansong shook his head helplessly, raised his feet and slowly followed.

Sitting in the car, he took off his black leather gloves, revealing a pair of hands that were so white that they looked a little sickly, and rubbed his temples tiredly.

"Send me to Qiqing first. His brother is a bit troublesome."

Black Dog's jaw tightened, his brows furrowed almost instantly, and he said in a deep voice, "You haven't received the news yet?"

Lu Hansong paused, looked across, and gestured to continue.

Black Dog's expression was indeed like that.

I knew that woman wouldn't tell the whole story. She was setting a trap for this idiot.

"That guy is quite capable. He's involved in drugs. I heard he hired someone and deliberately put cocaine in their water cup."

Black Dog sat rudely, leaning back on the leather seat. "The poisoner was caught red-handed. As for that kid... heh... who knows where he's hiding now."

He looked at Lu Hansong's thoughtful expression, and a warning suddenly appeared in his eyes. "If you want to break the family rules for that woman, then I don't mind changing your boss."

Lu Hansong didn't look threatened at all. A gentle smile hung on his lips from beginning to end. "No big deal."

"I think you've been abroad for too long, and you've become wild." Black Dog shot back bluntly, "If you dare touch drugs, I'll send you to jail in the next second!"

“…I’m so scared.”

Black Dog cursed angrily, frowning in disgust. "What the hell did you learn abroad these past two years? Act normal!"

Seeing that the other party was still making a fuss and was ready to kill his relatives for the sake of justice at the slightest disagreement, a trace of nostalgia flashed across Lu Hansong's eyes.

Beggar, no, it should be Mrs. Gong.

Move your gaze to the window.

There are tall buildings, people coming and going, it is prosperous and noisy, and everything is no longer the same as before.

……

The atmosphere of the Huayang Affiliated Middle School Mid-Autumn Festival Gala was ignited by the wish sticks under the osmanthus trees, the red lanterns on the roadside, and the reunion songs played on the lawn speakers.

Today is Thursday, the last reading day of the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday.

After struggling through the morning classes, as soon as the noon bell rang, the teaching building was blown up by the students' screams!

"Qinghe, I'm so scared."

Gong Huasui was caught off guard and bumped into Chi Qinghe's arms. Her eyes were tightly closed, her long eyelashes trembled, and her shoulders were still shaking slightly. Just looking at her, she looked so pitiful.

Chi Qinghe's hand froze in mid-air. He looked around and saw that no one noticed. He raised his hand and carefully covered Gong Huasui's ears.

The fabric of the affiliated high school uniform was slippery and cool. Although I was just pressing it against my ear and didn't even rub it, the skin there was glowing an exceptionally hot red.

Gong Huasui lay on the boy's chest, and the "dong dong" sound became faster and faster. An unprecedented greed was like a wildly growing vine, enveloping his entire heart and making him excited. He couldn't help but want to get closer and closer.

He can no longer hide...

The host still had the final process to go through in the afternoon, so no matter how reluctant Gong Huasui was, he had to leave.

It’s all Song Xulin’s fault!

Song Xulin was walking on the road when he sneezed several times for no apparent reason.

Chi Qinghe asked worriedly, "Are you catching a cold?"

"It must be some bastard scolding me." Song Xulin rubbed his nose. When the person organizing the words in his brain was scolded back, his shoulder was hit.

"I thought I was seeing things." Liu Xi withdrew her hand and smiled brightly, "I didn't expect it was really you guys."

"Are you also going to draw lots?" Song Xulin raised his eyebrows and spoke casually while leading the person to Chi Qinghe.

The desire to pair them up is written all over his face.

Liu Xi walked between the two of them. The smile on her lips was lonely for a moment, but she quickly recovered and nodded.

"I heard there's a mysterious grand prize in this lottery, and the prize seems to be quite expensive."

Song Xulin: "Expensive? How expensive can it be? The kind that sells for 9 yuan at a street stall?"

Liu Xi smiled lightly, "There should be at least three zeros after this."

"9900!" Song Xulin exclaimed, unable to hold back his curse words, "When did Huayang become so rich?"

Liu Xi blinked, "The school has always been rich."

Song Xulin had already started to make plans in his head.

He disdains 9 yuan, but less than 9 yuan... draw! If you can't draw, draw to death!

Definitely a good sign!

"Actually, I don't care about how much money there is. I'm just interested in the prize." Song Xulin covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then silently quickened his pace, fearing that the first prize would be taken away by someone else.

The two people left behind looked at each other and smiled.

The place for drawing lots is under the osmanthus tree. Countless red ropes hang from the branches, and a small lucky bag embroidered with gold thread is hung at the end.

The teachers and students in charge of drawing lots sat behind a long table to register, and next to them was a small blackboard with the words "one person, one lot" written on it.

When the three of them arrived, the scene was already bustling with activity.

The second and third prizes have been drawn, and only the first prize remains.

After registering, Song Xulin walked to the huge osmanthus tree eagerly. He looked left and right, and felt that every lucky bag looked like the first prize, and he couldn't choose one.

Chi Qinghe was much more direct. It took him less than five seconds from entering the venue to opening the lucky bag.

"Hmm? Does this mean... first prize?"

Chi Qinghe frowned, looking at the "one" character deliberately piled up with gold powder on the note. Before he could show it to the staff, Song Xulin next to him suddenly shouted!

"Oh my god! How can there be such a lottery?"

Chi Qinghe walked over and asked, "What did you draw?"

Before Song Xulin could say anything, the staff picked up the lucky bag on the ground, and their eyes lit up when they saw the hidden item.

"Teacher, teacher! A classmate has drawn a hidden treasure!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the noisy air suddenly fell into silence, and then, even louder booing broke out.

Everyone's eyes were on the two people under the tree, even the teacher was no exception.

"My heart is trembling a little bit." Song Xulin touched his heart, "I feel like my life will be in danger in the next moment."

Liu Xi ran over. Unlike the excited crowd, she looked worried and quickly explained, "The hidden missions are different every year. Some are good, some are bad, but if you complete them, the prize money is no less than first prize."

Song Xulin only heard the last three words and was about to take his lucky bag back to claim the prize, but a staff member ran over and shattered his plans with just one sentence.

"This year's hidden mission is—"

“Invite your best friends to join you in delivering an outstanding closing performance.”

At this time, the teacher also came over and added, "Because this mission is very temporary and requires a certain level of professionalism, the bonus will be doubled, to about 20,000 yuan. Do you choose to accept it, or..."

Chi Qinghe took the initiative to point out the problem, "Teacher, we've rehearsed each performance of the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala at least ten times. We only have three hours. If we go on stage, it will only become a joke."

The teacher nodded, "So you have the opportunity to refuse."