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Chapter 154 How Good Are My Chances of Winning the Pursuit?
chapter 154
Upon seeing Feng Jingsheng, Meng Youcheng was clearly stunned.
He now strongly suspects that Teacher Li and this person are in cahoots, and that the two may have already conspired together!
Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence?
Feng Jingsheng stood up, a smile on his face. "Hello, Teacher Meng. Have you finished grading the papers? How come you finished so quickly? I thought there were many more..."
Teacher Li stared at the boy in front of her, clearly stunned for a few seconds. "Who is this...?"
Feng Jingsheng gently stroked the pistol at his waist with one hand. "My surname is Feng, the young marshal of the young marshal's mansion, Feng Jingsheng, and also Song Min's maternal uncle."
Upon hearing the words "Young Marshal's Mansion," Teacher Li visibly became excited...
"So it's you, Young Marshal. I've heard so much about you..."
He reached out a hand, trying to grab Feng Jingsheng's hand. "I am Xiaomin's math teacher. Xiaomin performs very well at school, and all of us teachers like her very much."
Feng Jingsheng didn't take his hand, but instead gave a meaningful smile. "Really? I've always known. After all, she's my niece. Isn't there an old saying that nephews are like their uncles? When I was in school, she was always highly praised by my teachers..."
Teacher Li awkwardly withdrew her hand. "Young Marshal, you are truly remarkable..."
Feng Jingsheng's gaze then shifted to Meng Youcheng. "Teacher Meng, you haven't answered my question yet."
How should I answer this?
I didn't want to come here at first, but Teacher Li kept asking me to come, and I couldn't refuse, so I came.
Surely you can't say that, right?
If you say that, the boy will definitely argue with himself: "You come when others invite you, but you won't come when I invite you!"
I fucking hate answering these kinds of questions!
"I……!"
Meng Youcheng pondered for a moment, "Teacher Li said she wanted to verify something about education with me. It just so happened to be lunchtime, so we arranged to meet here for a simple meal."
Feng Jingsheng nodded, seemingly understanding, "Oh, I see..."
Then, he added with a smile, "I thought I had done something to make Teacher Meng uncomfortable, so I invited you, but you wouldn't come..."
Meng Youcheng gave a wry smile for a moment, "You're overthinking it."
Feng Jingsheng sat down. "Since we've run into each other, let's sit down and have a meal together. Teacher Meng, you won't mind, will you?"
Meng Youcheng wanted to refuse, but Teacher Li had already plopped down in his seat. "If I could have dinner with the young marshal, it would be an honor."
Meng Youcheng certainly understood what he meant.
Feng Jingsheng is currently a member of the Upper Division, and his status is already extraordinary. With the added title of Young Marshal, he can practically control everything. If you can curry favor with him, getting a promotion and a raise will be a piece of cake!
This teacher Li is really... he's just too advanced, there's no way around it.
Meng Youcheng had no choice but to sit down. "Since Mr. Feng is so kind as to accept, I will respectfully comply."
Actually, this is good; it might help us get closer and complete the task better.
Feng Jingsheng smiled slightly. "Teacher Meng, aren't you curious why I'm here?"
Meng Youcheng thought for a moment, "Young Marshal... must have his own ideas, maybe he has a mission. I'm just a lousy schoolteacher, it's better if I don't ask about such important national affairs."
Feng Jingsheng took off his gloves, looked up at him, and said, "Mr. Meng, you are quite interesting. It's not a mission. I used to eat here often a long time ago, and I've missed it a lot since I last came here. Xiaomin has already gone home. She said she has a lot of homework, and there is a nanny at home, so Mr. Meng doesn't need to worry."
That's some impressive speaking skills...
He's already said everything, how the hell am I supposed to respond?!
Meng Youcheng nodded. "I see..."
Teacher Li interjected, "Young Marshal, I heard you only recently returned. Since we have the chance to meet, let me offer you a toast, so that our meeting today will not have been in vain."
Feng Jingsheng didn't touch his glass. "I don't drink..."
Teacher Li awkwardly held the wine glass and had no choice but to drink it down. Finally, she smiled wryly and tried to smooth things over, "It's alright. By the way, Young Marshal, Xiaomin's math... has slipped a bit recently, but don't worry, I will do my best to improve it..."
Feng Jingsheng looked at him, then pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took one out, lit it, and said with the cigarette in his mouth, "Thank you for your trouble, Teacher Li..."
"No, no..."
Teacher Li smiled and said, "I know the Marshal's Mansion is always very busy, and you certainly don't have time to tutor Xiaomin's homework. You can rest assured, with me here, Xiaomin's grades will definitely improve!"
Feng Jingsheng thought for a moment, held the cigarette between two fingers, exhaled a puff of white smoke, and took out a cigarette from the pack with his other hand, offering it to Teacher Li. "Want a smoke, Teacher Li?"
Upon seeing this, Teacher Li's face lit up with a smile. Just as she was about to reach for the cigarette, Feng Jingsheng suddenly let go, and the cigarette fell to the ground. "Sorry, I didn't hold it properly. Could you please pick it up?"
Without even thinking, Teacher Li bent down to pick up the cigarette...
Just as his fingers were about to touch the cigarette, Feng Jingsheng suddenly stepped on his hand...
Teacher Li suddenly shouted, "Ah... Young Marshal, you stepped on my hand..."
Meng Youcheng looked at the two of them and was speechless.
It was obviously intentional...
Feng Jingsheng clearly stepped on his hand on purpose, but why did he do that? The two of them had no grudges against each other, and they were chatting quite amicably just now, so why did things suddenly turn into this?
Feng Jingsheng exerted a little force, and Teacher Li instinctively tried to lift his foot with her other hand, but the difference in strength was too great, and it was completely futile.
"Young Marshal...!"
Feng Jingsheng bent down, his foot still on his hand, and then a hand lifted his chin. "You're so noisy, you know that?"
Teacher Li's forehead immediately broke out in sweat. She looked at him in pain and groaned, "Young Marshal... I was wrong... Please, please forgive me..."
Feng Jingsheng pinched his chin with one hand and gently patted his face with the other, making a crisp sound. "I have a bad temper and I hate talkative people the most. How many words have you said since you started? It's been buzzing in my ear the whole time. Don't you know how annoying that is?"
"Young Marshal... Ah!"
Before Teacher Li could finish speaking, Feng Jingsheng pressed his foot down hard again...
Teacher Li cried out in pain, tightly closing her eyes. Then she opened them, her eyes filled with pleading. She was about to speak when she swallowed her words.
Feng Jingsheng slapped him hard across the face. "You dare take my cigarettes? Don't you know who you are? Be more careful next time, understand?"
A clear five-finger mark was left on Teacher Li's face as he nodded frantically...
Feng Jingsheng finally released his foot. Before Teacher Li could react, he was kicked. "Get lost!"
Upon hearing this, Teacher Li immediately scurried away from the scene...
Looking at the young man in front of him, Meng Youcheng immediately felt that he was not someone to be trifled with and was not as simple as he had imagined. It seemed that he would have to think carefully about how to deal with him.
Feng Jingsheng took a drag of his cigarette, looked up at Meng Youcheng, and said with a smile, "Teacher Meng, are you hungry? What would you like to eat?"
"I……"
Before Meng Youcheng could finish speaking, Feng Jingsheng interrupted him, "If Teacher Meng wants to leave, then that means you're deliberately distancing yourself from me. You invite others to come, but you refuse my invitations in every way. What? Is that Teacher Li Teacher Meng's lover?"
Meng Youcheng smiled awkwardly, "No..."
Feng Jingsheng interrupted him again, "It's best if it's not. You still need to eat anyway, so it doesn't matter who invites you. Besides, I went to great lengths to get Teacher Li to leave, so we can have more opportunities to be alone together..."
He reached out and grasped Meng Youcheng's hand. "Teacher Meng, you should cherish this opportunity. You know, I never come when other people invite me."
Meng Youcheng awkwardly withdrew his hand. "I didn't mean to leave. I just wanted to ask, don't you think it's too hot?"
Feng Jingsheng looked at him and smiled. "Teacher Meng, do you want to take off your clothes?"
Meng Youcheng was stunned...
He really just said it offhand!
Feng Jingsheng smiled meaningfully, "There are too many people here. If you take off your clothes, it will attract attention. If Teacher Meng is really hot, you can come to my house. There will just be the two of us there, and you can take off whatever you want."
Meng Youcheng smiled awkwardly, holding the clothes in his hands, "I..."
Feng Jingsheng stared intently at Meng Youcheng. "Teacher Meng is so handsome, he must have a lot of admirers, right?"
Meng Youcheng shook his head. "You're overthinking it..."
Feng Jingsheng interrupted him again, "Teacher Meng, if I were to pursue you, what do you think my chances of success are?"