Steady footsteps interrupted her contemplation. Everyone lowered their heads, pretending to be serious about their homework, but they were quietly observing the teacher who came in from the corner of their eyes.

The classroom was very quiet, and the teacher nodded in satisfaction, "That's right, I finally became obedient one day, and the teacher was able to complete the homework consciously without supervision in the classroom."

He turned his head and met the secretly delighted smiles of the students around him.

Suddenly the original sense of distance disappeared, and she was no longer nervous. It felt like she was really back in class.

It's as if the strangeness that I haven't seen in so many years has never happened.

She rolled her eyes and smiled back.

When I heard footsteps, I stepped into the middle of the lecture hall.

"Three, two, one, all stand up!"

All the "classmates" stood up and shouted in unison: "Hello, teacher!"

The people on the podium were shocked.

"you……"

She didn't know what happened at all, and she didn't understand why sitting in the class was not the group of little monkeys that made her feel at ease, but the eagle that had been released from her hands.

A teacher generally has a very good memory, especially remembering every class of students she has taught, even though many of them have not seen each other for several years, and there have been great changes, but she can match the names one by one .

The sockets of her eyes turned red in an instant, and there was something she didn't understand now. This group of students hid it from her and gave her a big surprise.

Time is the most uncontrollable thing in this world. The most precious thing is that after time has passed, you are willing to use the current time to travel through time and space, and go back to the past, even if it is fake, you are willing to go back to the past, It is the best gift and the most precious thought.

This class reunion was undoubtedly a success.

In the middle of the night, when the music was over, and after participating in the excitement, the surroundings suddenly became deserted, and Lu Qiao felt empty in his heart for no reason.

"You ate a bit too much tonight. If you don't exercise, it's easy to accumulate food in your stomach. Let's walk around the school playground to eliminate food."

The restaurant is not far from the school. Now that the students are out of school, they will not disturb each other.

Lu Qiao rubbed her abdomen, hesitated for a moment, but nodded.

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It was not yet midsummer, the night was cool, the wind was light, the moonlight in the sky was bright, and the fragrance of flowers in the school flower beds wafted with the wind, sweet and peaceful.

Lu Qiao and Huo Yan were separated by a fist's distance, walking on the school playground together not too far away.

The playground is a favorite dating spot for many students in their school. They liked it very much at that time, and they would sneak here for a walk together at night.

Nothing has changed now, there are still a few couples staying on the playground, holding hands, walking slowly on the track.

They obviously didn't say anything, but when they looked at each other, they couldn't help but look at each other and smile, the sweet smell of love was in the air.

Sometimes I think about the reason why first love is missed, probably a large part of the reason is because of its purity.

Not mixed with any other things, just simply like this person.

I don't think about all kinds of realistic and complicated things. The only thing I think about is grades. How can I get into the same university as the person I like? This is much simpler than adults. It is a sweet worry.

Working hard with the person you like, enjoying your youth, and becoming a better person because of him is a very beautiful thing in itself.

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