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

After leaving Lin Wenxiu's office, Song Lingge did not leave immediately. Instead, she turned around and went upstairs to find Yu Dezhi.

She remembered that Xia Mingyuan's office was next to Yu Dezhi's, and she wondered if she would run into him today.

That was her main purpose in coming here today.

Yu Dezhi was naturally very happy to see his prized student.

Song Lingge glanced around Yu Dezhi's office. He had been promoted and now had a single office, no longer having to share a large office with Xia Mingyuan and the other directors.

Yu Dezhi was beaming, and it was clear at a glance that he had been living a very successful life recently.

"Why did you come over today? You need to be careful when you go out now, there are fans of your books everywhere." Yu Dezhi was still in the mood to joke.

"I've only written one book; I'm still a long way from having book fans everywhere!"

"You don't need to feel inferior in front of me. I know your abilities well."

Song Lingge didn't want to bring up her own affairs anymore, so she wandered around the office for a bit and said, "Old Yu, your office looks really impressive now!"

When it comes to this, Yu Dezhi clearly has more to say.

This bright, spacious office is also thanks in part to Song Lingge.

This student has earned him a lot of face.

Yu Dezhi gestured towards the old office with his lip: "Those guys over there are all eyeing it with envy!"

"Absolutely. When I came here, it felt much brighter over here, while the other side was blocked by the teaching building in front. Even though it's just a wall away, the difference is quite significant."

The difference was more than just a little big, but Yu Dezhi was still sensible and didn't say it in front of Song Lingge.

After all, he is now the vice principal of Nanjing Foreign Language School, and he no longer has to fight with Xia Mingyuan every day. His personality has also become less petty than before.

"It's much smaller than over there, but it's enough for one person."

That side is a bit bigger, but you also have to consider that there are several people using it together.

"I didn't see Director Xia when I came over. How has he been lately?" Song Lingge asked casually.

Yu Dezhi glanced at her with a cunning look, realizing that the conflict between Song Lingge and the Xia family was not over yet.

"You don't know about his family's affairs?"

Song Lingge looked completely bewildered: "What is it?"

"After Xia Jiaojiao's accident, Li Fangna couldn't bear the blow and would occasionally go crazy. Xia Mingyuan hasn't come to school during this time."

Yu Dezhi's tone was no longer as sympathetic as before. Although they had worked together for many years and had always been competitors, the Xia family's plight was still quite lamentable.

"Crazy?" Song Lingge was surprised.

"He's good one minute and bad the next. You can't mention anything related to Xia Jiaojiao, or he'll go crazy. It's probably psychological..."

Yu Dezhi stopped talking and turned to Song Lingge, saying, "Their family has only themselves to blame. Don't get hung up on it."

The feud between Song Lingge and Xia Jiaojiao was purely Xia Jiaojiao's fault-finding. While she deserves sympathy, Song Lingge is even more innocent.

These words were sincere. Song Lingge was grateful for his kindness and nodded: "Principal Yu, don't worry, I won't."

"Deputy, deputy, you can't just call me that," Yu Dezhi laughed it off. "By the way, what brings you here today?"

"I'm getting numb from writing at home, so I was thinking of going back to school to find some inspiration. Now that I'm back at school, I definitely have to come see you!"

"Haha, okay. It's almost lunchtime, why don't you eat with me?"

Song Lingge hurriedly waved her hand to refuse: "No need, I have an appointment with Nansheng. I didn't expect time to pass so quickly. Principal Yu, I won't bother you any longer."

"How can this be considered disturbing you? I'm overjoyed that you're here! Since you've already made plans, I won't keep you any longer. Come back with Nansheng sometime, and I'll treat you to a meal."

After leaving the school, Song Lingge saw that it was almost lunchtime, so she called Qiao Nansheng to invite him to dinner.

When we arrived at the city hall, we could see a person standing there from afar.

It stands tall and straight, resembling a slender bamboo.

Hearing the noise, Qiao Nansheng looked up in the direction from which Song Lingge's car had come.

When he loved her, he could tell even from the sound of her car.

"Why did you come here today? Didn't I tell you to stay home as much as possible these days?" Qiao Nansheng complained, but he took Song Lingge's hand directly.

"I missed you! It's not like you were telling me how delicious the food in the cafeteria was; you've just tempted me."

Acting cute is still the best approach, and sure enough, Qiao Nansheng affectionately flicked the tip of her nose and stopped arguing.

"Okay, I'll take you to try it, and you can eat your fill."

When Song Lingge and Qiao Nansheng entered the cafeteria, they still attracted a lot of attention.

Handsome men and beautiful women are a striking sight wherever they go.

Qiao Nansheng helped Song Lingge sit down and then went to get her food.

"Are you Qiao Nansheng's girlfriend?" the person in the next seat asked curiously.

Song Lingge smiled and nodded.

"You're just being nosy. The way they were holding hands just now, what else could they be but boyfriend and girlfriend?"

"We should ask that too, what if it's a cousin or something?"

……

It seems that Qiao Nansheng is exceptionally popular wherever he goes.

It's likely that his high-profile entry with Song Lingge today was also intended to assert his dominance.

A short while later, Qiao Nansheng brought over two meals and handed the one with more vegetables and less rice to Song Lingge.

“These are all your favorite dishes. Here are some dishes that you haven’t tried before, but I think they’re delicious. You can try them too.”

"it is good."

"Why are you staring at me? Is there something on my face?" Qiao Nansheng touched his face suspiciously.

Song Lingge smiled and said, "You're pretty!"

"You smooth talker!" Qiao Nansheng tried to flick her nose again, but Song Lingge nimbly leaned back and dodged.

She leaned forward again and lowered her voice: "Don't touch me in public. I don't want to have more rivals."

"What rival in love? I'm just bringing you in to show my stance, aren't I?"

It seems to be true.

Song Lingge had already experienced the harm caused by her love rival, so it was good for Qiao Nansheng to make his stance clear as soon as possible.

"This is delicious, you should try it." Song Lingge placed a piece of cured pork rib on Qiao Nansheng's plate.

"Eat more if you like." Qiao Nansheng put the ribs back on his plate. "Where did you go today?"

He didn't believe that Song Lingge had come specifically to have lunch with him.

"I went back to school." Song Lingge's voice was even lower than before.

Qiao Nansheng put down his chopsticks and said seriously, "I didn't ask you to wait for me. We don't even know who those people are, yet you're running around aimlessly."

"You have to go to work, and by the time you have free time, the school is on a day off. What else can you ask? Besides, look at me, I'm perfectly fine, nothing's wrong with me."

Qiao Nansheng sighed helplessly; there was nothing he could do about Song Lingge anyway.

"So what did you find out?"