Chương 558: 558. Is there still room for passengers in the car_1

Professor Song always thought he was still young, with a physique to match any young man. But tonight, looking at the people crowded together by the pond, he smartly chose not to challenge himself and instead found a spot to stand steadily, watching his students with fish scales stuck to their faces, covered in mud...

Well, you have to admit, it had a certain charm.

It had a vibe of the simple pioneering days of youth.

The difference was that back then he was a strong laborer, and now he's a hands-off boss...

"Boss, why aren't you scrambling for fish? Can't you squeeze in?"

Xiaocai, who had successfully paid and was just waiting to have the fish butchered, asked curiously.

Professor Song: ...Huh?

Luckily for him, Xiaocai didn't need a reply now, as she was just lost in her own success and looking for someone to share in the moment: