"Barbara will always fool you~": Lin'er finally live-streamed, and you guys can't bear to bully her like this.
"Tiny Third Brother": I don't know if you can bear it, but I can.
"Xiao Che Who Loves Fried Egg with Bread": This is the last warning to anyone posting comments here. You all better watch out. First of all, I don't care who you are, what your background is, how awesome you are, whether you're a boss, or a socialite. I don't want to know and I don't care. Remember this, and look clearly: The weather is getting cold recently, so wear more clothes and don't catch a cold, understand!
"Justice Warrior of Yaolin Village": What the f***, I can't recall my big knife.
"Little Loach Who Loves to Eat Fish": Bury our comrade with respect, carry them away!!!
"Nan Ci♛": Haha... it's okay if you accidentally hurt someone, just put on enemy clothes and carry them away.
"Heartbeat": Clearly, clearly, clearly likes him, but she just won't say it.
"Heartbeat": This is my sentence-breaking homework today, it's too difficult, does anyone know?
"Good for Nothing": Kids, don't come and watch, hurry up and do your homework.
"Gorilla of Huaqiangbei": Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, Lin'er, won't you arrange a live stream with everyone?
"Sister Nan's Little Fanboy": I won't arrange one for Mid-Autumn Festival, poverty calls me to flirt.
"Golden Core Lost": I won't arrange one for Mid-Autumn Festival, my tonsils tell me to get inflamed.
"Zhatian Gang - Wei Gong": I won't arrange one for Mid-Autumn Festival, my empty mouth calls me to ulcerate.
"Dream Shattered da": I won't arrange one for Mid-Autumn Festival, poverty makes me think of Ding Dang.
"3.14159": I won't arrange one for Mid-Autumn Festival, my prostate wants me to secrete salt.
"Black-Toothed Little Loach Who Loves Fish Skin Soup": I'm fucking impressed, as expected, all the talented people are netizens.
"Fallen Flower": I have nothing more to say, you are all talented.
"Gorilla of Huaqiangbei": I fucking...
Haha... Do you guys have to be so funny? My stomach is aching from laughing.
Xia Lin covered her mouth and couldn't stop laughing at the comments on the screen. Truly talented.
"I Love Eating Egg Tarts": Don't laugh yet, talented people, give us another round, let Lin'er be happy today.
"Top Little Brother at the Head of the Dining Table": I'll do it, I'll do it.
"Top Little Brother at the Head of the Dining Table": I've been a veterinarian for thirty years. I can tell if someone is human or a dog just by looking.
"I Love Eating Egg Tarts": I've been an electrician for twenty-five years. I can tell if a wire has electricity just by touching it.
"Melancholy Yi Qing Lang Shen ah!": I've been a forensic doctor for fifteen years. I can tell if someone is dead or alive by taking their temperature.
"Sister Nan's Little Fanboy": I've been a pool safety officer for ten years. I can tell if someone has urinated in the water by tasting it.
"Lan Feng is Here": I've lived next door to you for twenty years. I can tell if you or your wife has returned just by listening.
"Fallen Flower": Stop talking, I'm going to die laughing.
Xia Lin was laughing uncontrollably in front of the camera. It was too funny, too cute.
Sometimes it's good to live stream and read everyone's comments. At least it's fun.
Today, I didn't do anything but laugh.
Xia Lin felt like a competent and professional streamer, usually not prone to breaking character, unless she couldn't help it.
Xia Lin, who hadn't live-streamed in a while, ended her session after being amused by her fans.
The next day.
Futuan University Medical College.
Luo Hanxiang and Yun Yan were chattering about something. When Luo Hanxiang returned last night, Luo Youkang told her what Liao Changwei had said.
Luo Hanxiang was very confused after hearing it. Why would Mayor Liao care about her future?
He even repeatedly told her grandfather to tell her to learn more from Teacher Xia.
Luo Youkang didn't grasp the meaning, but Luo Hanxiang found it a bit strange. As for why it was so strange, it must have something to do with Xia Feng.
Last time, they discussed handing over the task of digging up Xia Feng's background to Luo Hanxiang and Yun Yan, and the two had been paying a lot of attention to it recently.
However, besides attending classes, Xia Feng had no other activities, and he disappeared as soon as class ended.
They had no way to investigate thoroughly.
"Hanxiang, hearing you say that does raise some questions. Teacher Xia is too mysterious. Mayor Liao only gives these instructions now, not earlier or later. There must be a reason," Yun Yan analyzed seriously, propping her delicate chin.
"That's why I told you immediately. The more mysterious Teacher Xia is, the more curious we become, right?" Luo Hanxiang's eyes lit up, revealing a hint of determination.
"We must find out Xia Feng's identity."
"I have an idea," Yun Yan suddenly exclaimed.
"What idea?" Luo Hanxiang quickly asked.
"Heh heh... Teacher Xia is coming to class this afternoon. When he leaves, we'll quietly follow him and see where he goes."
Yun Yan's idea was actually such a boring method as tailing.
But now they had no clues, so it was indeed a feasible method.
"But we didn't drive here. Should I go back and get the car?" Luo Hanxiang didn't oppose Yun Yan's idea; instead, she strongly agreed.
"If we know where Xia Feng lives, and time it right, we'll eventually find out Xia Feng's true identity."
Curiosity killed the cat, the saying is not false at all. Women are so curious, it's innate, and can't be changed.
"Go back and get it. I don't want to bother others. We have to do this tailing of Teacher Xia ourselves," Yun Yan agreed.
"Okay, I'll go back at noon," Luo Hanxiang nodded, and the decision was made happily.
At noon, Luo Hanxiang went back, got her car, and parked it in a corner where Xia Feng usually got in his car.
After the two of them endured until the afternoon class ended, they saw Xia Feng leave and their spirits lifted. They quickly followed him out.
"Quick, quick, quick, Teacher Xia is getting in the car, hurry and follow!"
Yun Yan urged anxiously as she watched Xia Feng get into the car and drive away.
"Okay, get in the car quickly." Luo Hanxiang opened the car door without a word, started the engine, and followed.
"Do you think Teacher Xia will find out we're following him? If he does, what will we say? It'll be so embarrassing," Luo Hanxiang said worriedly to Yun Yan as she carefully drove, following the black Mercedes.
"How is that possible? Teacher Xia isn't a god, how could he know we're following him? We haven't been discovered along the way." Yun Yan shook her head, indicating it was impossible.
They hadn't shown their faces while following behind, and they got into the car as soon as Xia Feng did.
"I'm just planning ahead. If Teacher Xia finds out, how will we cover it up?" Luo Hanxiang had already thought of their retreat plan.
"It's a coincidence," Yun Yan said, her eyes fixed on the black Mercedes, not blinking.
"Alright," Luo Hanxiang replied.
They followed like that for about half an hour.
"Master, there's a car following us," Long Aotian couldn't help but mention.
"I know, shake them off."
Xia Feng knew they were following him as soon as he left the classroom.
The seemingly flawless tailing by Luo Hanxiang and Yun Yan was like child's play to Xia Feng.
Childish!