Unexpectedly, Xu Qingcheng shook his head and refused: "No, I'll just go by myself."

"Give me a reason." Bo Zhifeng frowned, not agreeing very much.

Xu Qingcheng said very directly: "I don't want to be high-profile. Once you appear, I will basically have no peace in school. For so long, I have been behind the scenes, and the media knows that I am very few."

As he said that, Xu Qingcheng paused slightly: "My face is different from what I originally looked like. The media cannot recognize me, nor can they think I will be a teacher in school."

Xu Qingcheng explained his thoughts clearly.

She was in school with a low profile and would not cause any trouble, not to mention that in the six months after giving birth, Xu Qingcheng's figure had recovered as before.

Compared with the photos taken by a hundred years old at that time, and the photos taken by reporters inadvertently, it is far from the same.

"Husband, I just want to do what I want to do in school quietly." Xu Qingcheng explained, "I will decide until the semester is over, whether to continue, maybe I am not suitable?"

As he said that, Xu Qingcheng laughed helplessly again: "If I don't fit, wouldn't that be embarrassing?"

After the words came, Xu Qingcheng spread his hands, but the firmness in his eyebrows and eyes could not be rejected by anyone.

Bo Zhifu knew Xu Qingcheng's temper and said, "Okay. I'll ask the driver to give you it."

"I'll just drive myself." Xu Qingcheng sighed.

Bo Zhifu didn't say anything, it seemed to agree, but Bo Zhifu had his own ideas.

Xu Qingcheng can drive, and the bodyguard will follow the whole process to avoid any mistakes. It’s just that there is no need to talk to Xu Qingcheng for such an idea.

"Thank you husband." After Bo Zhifu agreed, Xu Qingcheng looked even more smiling, "I'll go and notify Chi Yan."

"Go, I'll make dinner." Bo Zhi smiled.

Then Bo Zhixiao turned around and went to the kitchen, and Xu Qingcheng called Chi Yan directly.

When Chi Yan heard Xu Qingcheng's words, he was a little surprised: "Mr. Bo agrees? Tsk tsk, this is the iron tree blooming. At first I thought this was an impossible thing."

Xu Qingcheng lowered his head and chuckled: "He will support everything I want to do."

"I informed me of the result, and I want to eat your dog food for no reason?" Chi Yan rolled her eyes.

"You didn't ask me on your own initiative?" Xu Qingcheng raised his eyebrows.

Chi Yan simply stopped talking and quickly changed the subject. All he said was about the school. Xu Qingcheng listened quietly.

Finally, before Chi Yan hung up the phone, she didn't forget to remind Xu Qingcheng: "Don't forget my script, don't be happy in class, my script will be gone, wait for your rice to be put into the pot!"

Xu Qingcheng was so amused that he could not help but agree.

Chi Yan hung up the phone, and not long after Chi Yan hung up the phone, the school principal personally called Xu Qingcheng.

His attitude was polite: "Mrs. Bo, I am so grateful that you can come to our school."

"Just call me Qingcheng. I'm a little uncomfortable with you calling me that." Xu Qingcheng spoke.

"Okay." The principal quickly changed his name, "Qingcheng, this is how the school arranges it-"

The two talked about the teaching tasks. Xu Qingcheng listened carefully and determined what he had reported to the school the next day.

Then Xu Qingcheng hung up the phone. Now there are still a few days before the school starts, and Xu Qingcheng is going to teach practical classes for junior screenwriters.
Chapter completed!