Reborn: Instead of Chasing the School Beauty, I Chased Her Mother

But for Li Zhiyan, she couldn't let go either. The appearance of this boy truly had an extraordinary significance in her life.

"Yeah, Xiao Yan, you could actually consider calling Auntie Rao your godmother."

"Let her feed you milk every day, wouldn't that be nice?"

Li Zhiyan glanced at Li Meifeng.

"Auntie Rao, could you give me some time to think about it, if that's okay?"

He knew what Auntie Rao was thinking. Twenty years of affection was as normal as it could get, so he could only approach it in the same way Aunt Gu would.

"Okay, mom will wait until you have thought it through."

Afterward, Rao Shi Yun gently kissed Li Zhiyan on the face.

She had made up her mind to have Li Zhiyan acknowledge her as his mother.

This scene was just witnessed by Liu Zifeng, who happened to be surrounded by several senior female students.

His mind blew up at that moment, mom...

His mom had actually kissed Li Zhiyan. What kind of relationship did they have!

What exactly had Li Zhiyan done to his mom!

...

He returned to his dormitory, familiar with the route, and pushed open the door.

Li Zhiyan saw his dormmates, those rowdy chickens. Back in their dorm days, they really used to chat incessantly, even having to turn on external speakers to watch RNovelFireBs.

They even competed with the next room to see whose speakers were louder, attracting Aunt Gu, the dorm supervisor...

"You must be the last dorm brother, I'm Ziang Zexi."

Ziang Zexi was the handsomest guy in the dormitory, with a height of 1.85 meters and a striking appearance that was unforgettable.

But what Li Zhiyan couldn't forget about Ziang Zexi was not just his good looks.

It was that every summer or winter break, he would go off to Shen City to work as a male model, easily making tens of thousands in a month...

Then, after squandering it for a few months, he would scrounge around for food.

"My name is Zhang Zhiyuan."

Li Zhiyan also had a vivid memory of Zhang Zhiyuan, after all, they had lived together for three years.

What this guy was proud of was his size 15...

Previously, during showers, he would always show off.

"I am Su Quanyou."

Su Quanyou was a bespectacled homebody who liked to dabble in things like anime.

He would also call the character Qiong Sister on his computer screen his wife.

At this point, Qiong Sister had only been out for over three months, and yet he had eagerly watched it countless times.

"My name is Li Zhiyan."

All three were meeting Li Zhiyan for the first time, but Li Zhiyan was not meeting them for the first time, so he felt very familiar with them in his heart.

Young people got to know each other quickly, and after getting acquainted for a while,

they all became thoroughly familiar with each other, and Ziang Zexi added Li Zhiyan to the class group of the 2010 Advertising Design cohort.

He then created a dorm group as well.

After a series of routine operations, Li Zhiyan had made his bed, pulled out the fan fixed to the head of the bed, and lay comfortably on the cool mat.

"Our class is really lucky. The school said they are going to install air conditioning for us in these next few days. When the time comes, we can just split the electricity bill among us."

"Okay."

"Guys, take a look at the profile pictures of the girls in our class. Most of them use their own photos. Let's see who you think is the prettiest."

"I think this Su Mengyue isn't bad!"

"This Li Hui is also okay!"

The rascals were curious about their classmates.

But Li Zhiyan really couldn't be bothered to look.

There's a saying that goes, the mysterious places you long for may have already been bustling with visitors.

They didn't know what the girls in the class looked like. They didn't know, but he knew better than anyone.

Su Mengyue indeed looked very beautiful, and the other one who was pretty was her best friend Zhang Yue. As for the rest of the female students, they were just average.

However...

His 39-year-old teacher Han Xueying, with a great figure, still had charm to spare.

Images of Teacher Han Xueying's charming, sweet face surfaced in Li Zhiyan's mind.

The teacher had a good temper and seemed to be someone who would never get angry, no matter what you did, and her sweet face was always adorned with a sweet smile, giving people a feeling as refreshing as a spring breeze.

The face, filled with sweet charm, was unforgettable.

But he knew that deep down, Teacher Han was not happy.

At this time, her husband had probably just passed away six months ago, and she was a true widow.

Others might think Su Mengyue was pretty, but he appreciated the enduring charm of the teacher.

Now that he had returned, he wanted to make the teacher's life fulfilling.

She really was a good woman.

In the evening, the teacher pinged everyone in the class group.

Teacher Han: "Tonight at seven o'clock, let's all meet in classroom 103 of Yifu Building."

"Let's all get to know each other and have our first class meeting."

"Smile (emoji)."

Li Zhiyan was very familiar with Yifu Building, as it was a common fixture in many schools.

"Guys, I've got something to take care of and need to step out for a bit."

Afterward, he began asking the new students about the location of the class meeting for the 2010 cohort of Business Administration, to be held that night.

In his previous life, he had not known Su Mengchen at this time, so now he wanted to find out where she was.

University classes were not fixed, so it was going to take some effort to find out.

Li Zhiyan also re-added Su Mengchen's QQ number, but there was still no response from her end.

Finally, after asking dozens of people, Li Zhiyan eventually found out that Su Mengchen's class meeting would be in room 201.

"Thank you. Do you know if there's a girl called Su Mengchen in your class?"

"I don't know about that."

After thanking them again, it was already seven o'clock.