No one expected that Ouyang Liuse, the goddess in countless students' hearts and a figure of limitless glory, came from such a poor family. To make ends meet, she even had to work part-time as a milk delivery person during her free time from the computer school.
Many times, seeing the fatigue written on her face, it all made sense now…
As they chatted casually, Mu Zi and Ouyang Liuse walked shoulder to shoulder towards the school.
Chaoyang Computer School, the largest and most renowned computer training institute in Binbei City, covered an area of over 300 acres and offered various teaching methods including regular classes, professional courses, and adult self-study programs. The school boasted over a thousand students and was well-equipped with the latest teaching facilities and the best teaching staff in the city. This was why Mu Zi had chosen this school.
The school's main gate was designed in the style of the Arc de Triomphe in France – grand, luxurious, and solemn. The front facade was carved with famous quotes on granite stone. The arched gateway was supported by four stout circular concrete columns, adorned with intricate twin dragon reliefs, exuding a majestic aura. Atop the arch was a massive circular stone sphere symbolizing the sun, radiating vigor and vitality, emblematic of Chaoyang Computer School. Beyond the arch were three pathways leading to the teaching area, staff dormitory on the left, and student dormitory on the right.
As Mu Zi and Ouyang Liuse approached the school, they could see a bright red Ferrari parked in front of the archway, surrounded by a group of young men and women.
It was a Ferrari F430!
After recently brushing up on his knowledge of cars and driven by his natural passion for vehicles, Mu Zi recognized the eye-catching sports car parked at the gate as the top-tier Ferrari F430!
No wonder it drew such a crowd…
Although Binbei City was teeming with the wealthy, a top-tier sports car like this appearing at the school gate was still bound to pique curiosity and attract onlookers.
Mu Zi thought of his own second-hand Harley motorcycle that he couldn't afford to refuel as he looked at the Ferrari.
As he and Ouyang Liuse got closer, about to pass the car, the electronic door of the Ferrari swung open silently, like a flamboyant red wing, revealing a tall, thin young man with dyed yellow hair, dressed flamboyantly, and smoking a cigarette.
Mu Zi squinted his eyes, a name flashing in his mind: Fu Yang.
Fu Yang, the only son of Fu Chun, a director of Tianlong Group, one of the most prominent conglomerates in Binbei City. With immense wealth and influence, Fu Chun was a notable figure in the city. His son, Fu Yang, was notorious for being unruly, spoiled, and extravagant. Recently, for some unknown reason, Fu Yang had decided to enroll in Chaoyang School to learn computer technology...
Leaning against the Ferrari, Fu Yang casually held a cigarette, watching Ouyang Liuse approach with a sly smile.
Mu Zi immediately understood Fu Yang's purpose for attending Chaoyang School.
As they were about to walk past the Ferrari, which blocked the entrance, Ouyang Liuse tried to pass on the left, while Mu Zi went to the right.
At that moment, Fu Yang moved, blocking Ouyang Liuse's path.
"Good morning, Teacher Ouyang!" Fu Yang said, grinning and exhaling smoke rings.
"Good morning," Ouyang Liuse responded indifferently, forced to stop.
"Hmm. Teacher Ouyang, have you thought about the question I asked you yesterday?" Fu Yang asked meaningfully.
"Student, please move aside. I need to prepare for my class," Ouyang Liuse replied calmly, trying to walk past him.
"Teacher Ouyang, I'm asking you a question," Fu Yang said, discarding his cigarette and blocking her way more determinedly.
"Alright then." Ouyang Liuse looked helplessly at the surrounding crowd, then reluctantly pulled out a bank card and handed it to Fu Yang, "My answer is, I'd like to return this to you."
Surprised, Fu Yang took the card, staring at Ouyang Liuse, "This is two hundred thousand!"
He had investigated the beautiful teacher and knew about her background and circumstances. He was confident that she would accept his money, given her family's poor financial situation. But now, Ouyang Liuse was returning the easy two hundred thousand yuan he had given her.
"Liuse... you shouldn't have to work so hard. I don't want you to live like this!" Fu Yang suddenly changed how he addressed her, looking at her work clothes, frowning, and almost yelling. As he spoke, he tried to hand the bank card back to her.
"Thank you for your concern. I can manage.
This life is my choice... I'm sorry," Ouyang Liuse said coldly, pushing his hand away. She checked her watch and continued, "Student Fu Yang, please move aside. I need to get to work!"
Frustrated, Fu Yang shook his head and suddenly grabbed Ouyang Liuse's arm, raising his voice, "Liuse, do you know how many people wish for my help but will never get it?"
Ouyang Liuse struggled, calling out to the crowd for help, "Let go! Let me go!"
Fu Yang glanced at the onlookers and shouted, "Get lost! What's there to see?" The crowd reluctantly dispersed, leaving him and Ouyang Liuse alone. The school security, nearby, did nothing, knowing well the consequences of crossing Fu Yang for a heroic act.
"Fu Yang, let go!" Ouyang Liuse said angrily, her face turning red with anger.
"I, Fu Yang, have never been rejected by any woman. Ouyang Liuse, how long do you plan to keep up this charade?" Fu Yang held onto her arm tightly, sneering.
"Fu Yang... is that right? Now, let go with your filthy hands!" Suddenly, a loud voice came from behind.
Both Ouyang Liuse and Fu Yang turned in surprise to see Mu Zi walking towards them...