Rebirth in the 70s: After the fake daughter’s voice was leaked

"Teacher Zhao, Teacher Zhao, you don't even know that during the year you were at this school, you managed to charm these young girls so much that you finally have to leave. I was very happy at first, but now I'm still a little bit reluctant to leave. Oh no, no matter what, since you have agreed with the principal, you must come back in the future!"

Zhao Beichen listened as they walked up to him one by one and told him their true feelings.

At this moment, Zhao Beichen really realized that he had been recognized by these teachers for a long time, and they all felt reluctant to let go of him.

Suddenly, Zhao Beichen felt a mixture of emotions in his heart. He didn't know that one day, he would have such complicated emotions in a school...

In the next two days, Zhao Beichen continued to pack his office and organize his belongings.

He compiled the lesson plans and teaching materials he had accumulated over the past year into a volume and prepared to take them away.

Whenever he sorted out an assignment from a graduated student, he would stop and savor the progress and efforts of each student.

Zhao Beichen still remembered that when he was transferred here and took over the first high school class, he was a little uneasy at that time. He thought he would not be able to manage them well, but he didn't want to.

Finally, they gave themselves a unique warmth.

Without Yan Ruyu's guidance that day, I'm afraid I wouldn't have known that they would still listen to me even after I removed my seriousness in front of them.

As for Yan Ruyu... I don't know how she is doing in Hong Kong City now, whether she is not adapting to it, whether she is being bullied...

Thinking of Yan Ruyu, Zhao Beichen's expression became particularly sad.

Zhao Beichen put down the homework book in his hand, moved it to one side, and gently patted the notebook with Yan Ruyu written on the top.

He said softly, "I should be able to see you soon."

On the third day, Zhao Beichen packed up his last things. Zhao Beichen walked out of the office and went to the door of his classroom.

He looked at the classroom that once belonged to him. At this moment, a new head teacher was introducing himself.

His heart was full of emotion and reluctance, but he knew that leaving was to start a better future...

Zhao Beichen did not appear in front of the students again, but turned around and left, walking around the school.

He looked at the flowers and plants on the roadside of the school and felt the cool breeze blowing on his cheeks.

He took a deep breath and finally said goodbye to this place that gave him so many memories.

Zhao Beichen went to the principal's office.

The moment the principal saw him appearing, he knew that Zhao Beichen was leaving the school today.

"Teacher Zhao, have you finished cleaning up? You are leaving today."

Zhao Beichen walked closer and nodded, "Yes, I wanted to give something to the principal before I left."

After hearing this, the principal looked up at him and saw that he was indeed holding a box in his hand.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't the thing in Teacher Zhao's hand meant to be given to me?"

"Yes." Zhao Beichen put the box in his hand on his desk.

Then he said, "I heard before that the principal likes the ancient clock in Wang's Antique Shop on the next street very much. He thought that after I leave, I don't know if I will come back here, so in order to show that the principal has always loved me. I took great care of it and bought it specially.”

The principal was dumbfounded after hearing this.

The principal looked at the box in front of him in disbelief, doubting the authenticity of the contents in the box.

He knew that the small ancient clock in Wang's antique shop was not cheap, otherwise he would have bought it long ago.

But now looking at Zhao Beichen's relaxed and calm face, it was hard for the principal not to believe what he said.

Maybe, the thing in this box is really the little ancient clock, I can't say for sure.

The principal slowly opened the box with anxiety and anticipation, and what he saw was indeed the small ancient clock that he had taken a fancy to.

The principal's eyes were wide open. He looked at the small ancient clock in the box in disbelief, and he couldn't conceal the excitement in his heart.

The principal held Zhao Beichen's hand excitedly and looked at him gratefully.

"Teacher Zhao, you think too highly of me as the principal! I have always liked this little ancient clock, but I have never bought it. You went out of your way to buy it for me. Thank you so much!"

Zhao Beichen smiled and shook his head.

"Thank you, principal. This is just my appreciation for your care this year."

"I am honored to be a teacher in this school this year, and I am grateful that you are willing to believe in me and support my management methods."

"So, if I want to say thank you, it can only be said to the principal and I."

The principal knew that usually what Zhao Beichen said was probably what he had planned.

If I push him back because of this matter, Zhao Beichen must have other reasons to push him back.

Simply, the principal stopped trying to push back and forth with him and nodded with emotion.

"Teacher Zhao, although you are young, you are indeed an excellent teacher. Your departure this time is a loss to my school."

"Even if we don't really want you to leave, we can only understand your choice. After all, everyone has the right to pursue a better future. If you have something you want to go to, just go for it bravely. We will all support you. .”

Zhao Beichen said goodbye to the principal.

After walking out of the principal's office, within half a minute, the school bell rang, and the corridor was filled with students.

Zhao Beichen walked to the corner and looked at the students running and playing in the sun. A deep feeling of reluctance surged in his heart.

When Zhao Beichen returned to the office and was about to pick up his things and leave, he found that there was no one in the office, but there were suddenly more envelopes on his desk.

He walked closer and opened one to look at it. When he saw the name at the end, Zhao Beichen pursed his lips and chuckled.

Zhao Beichen packed the envelope and left the office with his belongings.

The envelopes he packed were written to him by the teachers who worked with him. He only read one. As for the others, he probably took them back and read them slowly.

Zhao Beichen left school and when he returned home, his father was already sitting upright on the sofa.

It was obvious that he was waiting for Zhao Beichen to come back.

Zhao Beichen handed the things he brought back to his servants and walked towards his father.

"Father, why didn't you go out to do errands today?"

Father Zhao heard the voice and turned to look at him, "I'm back so early. Come sit here and ask you something."

When Zhao Beichen met his father's eyes, he turned his gaze guiltily and unconsciously slowed down his steps.