Reborn in the 90s, tearing apart scumbag men for the sake of women.

Song Lingge couldn't help but mutter to herself, "This world is really small sometimes."

Especially in Yuning County, she ran into several old acquaintances in just a few days.

"Teacher Fu?"

This was someone I never expected to meet. However, after Song Lingge and she had a falling out over the color incident, they never had any contact again.

Even if they meet on campus, they pretend not to know each other and don't say hello.

Unexpectedly, we ran into each other hundreds of kilometers away.

"How did you end up here?" Fu Wenxin asked first.

Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng exchanged a glance; this excuse was really hard to come up with.

Speaking of tourism, there's really not much to see in a poor and remote place like Yuning County;

If they say they're visiting relatives, what if Fu Wenxin asks a few more questions? They're completely unfamiliar with Yuning County, and they'll definitely be exposed.

This is really difficult.

"I......"

"I......"

Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng sensed each other's predicament and spoke at the same time, then fell silent again.

Seeing the two of them like this, Fu Wenxin smiled and said, "I was just asking casually."

Since that's the case, Song Lingge quickly changed the subject: "Teacher Fu, what are you doing here?"

"This is my hometown!"

Are you from Yuning County?

Are you from Yuning County?

Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng shouted at the same time.

"Yes, you two are really in sync. But, I'm from Yuning County, is that really that surprising to you?"

Fu Wenxin laughed; this was the first time Song Lingge had seen her so kind and approachable.

Not long ago, I still vividly remember the way she looked at Song Lingge with such hatred.

“It’s like meeting an old friend in a foreign land,” Song Lingge replied casually.

Upon hearing this, Fu Wenxin gave her a deep look and teased with a smile, "Are you sure it's not meeting an old friend in a foreign land, but an enemy?"

If those words hadn't been spoken in a joking tone, Song Lingge really wouldn't have known how to respond.

Fu Wenxin made her feel so embarrassed back then. Although she couldn't be considered an enemy, she was certainly far from being friendly.

“There’s no need to bring up the past; it’s all in the past,” Song Lingge replied playfully.

"Although we don't need to bring it up again, I still owe you an apology. Song Lingge, I'm sorry! I judged you based on preconceived notions, so my attitude was very bad. Please forgive me."

Faced with this belated apology, Song Lingge felt a pang of sadness.

The school's handling of the color incident left her feeling quite wronged, and if it weren't for Zhao Jueyu's guidance, she might have become fixated on it.

Fu Wenxin's apology now means little to her, to be honest.

The damage has already been done and cannot be repaired with just an apology.

Some apologies, once they're too late, are simply too late.

"Teacher Fu, there's really no need to bring up the past anymore; I've almost forgotten about it. By the way, what brings you to Yuning Middle School?"

Song Lingge abruptly changed the subject, revealing that she had not truly forgiven those who had harmed her during the sex scandal.

Fu Wenxin lowered her eyes. She knew she had done something wrong, and it had been bothering her for some time.

Song Lingge didn't want to bring it up again, but she couldn't avoid it.

"Before going to Nanzhou University of Foreign Languages, I was a teacher at Yuning Middle School."

"Then why..." Qiao Nansheng wanted to ask, but quickly stopped himself, realizing it would be impolite.

Although Fu Wenxin is now a tutor at Nanzhou University of Foreign Languages, she can only be considered a life teacher, in charge of students' ideological education and dormitory discipline.

If she had been a middle school teacher, such a transfer wouldn't have meant much to Qiao Nansheng.

Fu Wenxin chuckled self-deprecatingly: "You want to ask me why I gave up being a proper teacher to become an informal dormitory supervisor?"

Qiao Nansheng neither confirmed nor denied it.

"The reason is actually very simple. My lover was transferred to Nanzhou for work, so I sacrificed my career in Yuning and went to pursue my love."

Song Lingge suddenly realized that it was because she didn't want to live apart from her husband.

Having been through marriage, she knows all too well how difficult it is to maintain a relationship if you live apart from your partner.

Whether Fu Wenxin's choice was right or wrong is hard to say; it's a personal choice, and we can only consider the cause and effect.

"Why don't you two come with me for a walk?"

Song Lingge really wanted to wander around Yuning Middle School, but if she were with Fu Wenxin...

Before she could react, Qiao Nansheng made a decision: "Okay, we also want to visit Yuning Middle School."

Song Lingge glared at Qiao Nansheng with a hint of resentment. Why was this man making decisions on his own again?

"Teacher Fu, Yuning Middle School is a county-level middle school, so it should be considered the best middle school in Yuning County, right?" Qiao Nansheng asked.

"Well, I guess so! But as you can see, Yuning County is very small, and it only has this one middle school."

"There's only one middle school?" Song Lingge couldn't help but ask.

Fu Wenxin nodded.

A barely perceptible smile appeared on Song Lingge's lips. It was truly a case of finding something you've been searching for without even looking for it.

"Ms. Fu, what grade did you teach before?"

Fu Wenxin looked at Song Lingge thoughtfully, then asked seriously, "Why did you two come to Yuning?"

Fu Wenxin's expression was very serious; Song Lingge couldn't get away with just joking around.

But what could she say?

Seeing their troubled expressions, Fu Wenxin said again, "Song Lingge, since you already have such a good boyfriend like Qiao Nansheng, why do you still want to focus your attention on other people?"

???

Song Lingge's eyes widened. Where did this all begin?

The first sentence wasn't a big deal, but the key question is, who is she focusing her attention on?

Why do I always think of Teacher Fu in such a negative light?

Anyway, it's not like we're at school, and I don't have any connection with this Fu Wenxin.

Song Lingge was furious, and her tone was also not good. She questioned, "Teacher Fu, please be more careful with your words. What do you mean by me having my heart set on other men? Are you going to spread rumors about me again? Make up a fictitious love story?"

"I have already apologized for what happened last time."

Song Lingge thought to herself, "You've apologized, so why should I forgive you?"

You really are something else, apologizing all the time, then spreading rumors again. What's the point of apologizing then?

Fu Wenxin was unaware of Song Lingge's thoughts and continued, "Didn't you come to Yuning Middle School for Fang Guanghua?"

Ah... well, Song Lingge couldn't deny it.

However, her coming for Fang Guanghua and Fu Wenxin's coming for Fang Guanghua are completely different concepts.

Song Lingge's eyes lit up; Fu Wenxin's words revealed a very important message to her.

"Teacher Fu, so you know Fang Guanghua? Not at university, but at Yuning Middle School?"