"Teacher Gu, please walk slower." Su Xiaoke panted heavily but still kept walking.
"No matter how slow I walk, I can't hide the fact that your legs are short." Gu Ming didn't look back.
"How can a teacher carry out personal attacks on students?"
"Are you my student now?"
"Isn't it? You taught me and are my lifelong teacher. I have always respected you."
"Oh?" Gu Ming stopped, turned around and looked at Su Xiaoke, who was blushing, and gritted his teeth and said, "You stole the rearview mirror of my car and used it as a makeup mirror, and photoshopped my photos into nudes. This is how you respect your teacher."
"Don't mention the past anymore, teacher, you have to look forward and see the breakfast I bought you." Su Xiaoke tugged at the corner of Gu Ming's clothes and handed over the half-eaten sausage.