Under the golden sunlight.
Lu Yibei and Ji Qingqian walked on the plastic track, their fingers intertwined.
It's quiet here, and because physical education teachers tend to get sick all at once during this season, no one comes to teach.
Visiting the teaching building would be far less disruptive to the hardworking students.
"No one signed up for the 3000-meter race at the sports meet, so they asked me to step in and save the day—"
"It takes almost eight laps to run from here."
"As I ran, many classmates chased after me, cheering me on—"
Ji Qingqian listened quietly as her boyfriend recounted the story from the past.
Although she was not able to participate during that period.
Fortunately, in this time and space, we can still stand here hand in hand with the boy.
"The worst part is that Xu Che, that bastard, carried a camera to take pictures of me, but he ran away faster than me."
—Have you seen the survival show "Man vs. Wild"?
—Bear Grylls, isn't that amazing?
But the most impressive person isn't Bear Grylls, it's his photographer!!
"Why didn't that bastard just report three thousand himself?"
Lu Yibei glanced sideways and asked Ji Qingqian.
Ji Qingqian's slender face was adorned with a smile, subtle yet captivating.
She did not answer her boyfriend's question.
She just stared at him.
Lu Yibei: ...
He didn't say anything more, but just looked into her eyes.
The whole world was quiet.
It was as if they only had eyes for each other.
"Uncle, I have one."
Ji Qingqian said softly, "It's like I had a misconception that we met and fell in love in high school."
Lu Yibei had told her a lot about high school.
Good and bad.
What makes her happy, what makes her anxious, what makes her excited, what makes her unhappy.
She remained uninvolved throughout.
But today...
She's standing right here.
Together with Ah Bei.
Although the years have changed, the feeling remains exactly the same as before.
Lu Yibei was taken aback, then burst out laughing.
He was about to say something.
—A voice sounded from behind:
"Skipping class?"
"And...holding hands? Early romance?"
Which class are you in?
"Come with me to your homeroom teacher."
"Please call the parents."
The stern voice behind them startled them both.
Then I turned around and looked.
It turned out to be a young female teacher walking quickly towards them in high heels.
Lu Yibei looked at Ji Qingqian.
—Buhao!
Ji Qingqian looked at Lu Yibei.
Run!
In that instant, both of them simultaneously had the thought of "running fast".
Just as he was about to pull his leg away.
The two of them were stunned for a moment.
That's not right.
Although they are in high school and wearing school uniforms, they are indeed university students.
Good news, Immersive role-playing as a high school student.
Bad news, this was way too immersive!!
The female teacher, dressed in a blazer, walked over quickly.
She wore large-framed black glasses, had a small face, and stood very upright.
He was slightly shorter than Ji Qingqian.
Lu Yibei felt that she must have just graduated and started working not long ago.
Two reasons.
First, her face looks very young.
Secondly, only female teachers who have just started working dress so neatly and appropriately. Old Lu, for example, already wears a thick cotton-padded coat and thermal underwear, while Old Zhang would rather wear a military overcoat and carry a thermos cup every day.
Oh, there's another reason.
Lu Yibei didn't know her.
Logically speaking, a young and pretty female teacher like her should be quite popular in the school, especially among the male students.
She crossed her arms and looked at Lu Yibei and Ji Qingqian, and their hands still clasped together.
Although, but.
Faced with the teacher's scrutinizing gaze, they tacitly loosened their hooked fingers.
In this situation, Ji Nvxia's processor has already shut down.
"that,"
Lu Yibei explained, "We are not from this school."
The teacher remained silent.
A cold gaze swept over Lu Yibei's school uniform.
Silence speaks louder than words.
"Okay, actually I'm from this school," Lu Yibei had no choice but to say.
Which class?
"I've already graduated, but I've come back to visit my teachers."
The teacher continued to scrutinize Lu Yibei and his school uniform.
She said calmly:
"Next time, at least make your lies believable. Which class are you in? I'll take you to your homeroom teacher. Skipping class and dating... I hope your homeroom teacher can make you reflect on your actions. And what about you? Why aren't you saying anything? Going on a date during class time, you've got some nerve. Why aren't you saying anything now?"
As she spoke, she gestured with her chin toward Ji Qingqian: "You dare to do it but not admit it?"
Ji Qing pursed her lips.
She was in some pain.
But it wasn't out of fear.
This teacher is indeed a bit aggressive.
But what actually caused her pain was suppressing her laughter.
She and her husband came to Xincheng High School to make up for the regrets they had during their high school years.
Unexpectedly, the compensation was so comprehensive that even the plot of "being caught dating too early" appeared.
Seeing that Ji Qingqian was forcing herself not to speak, the teacher continued:
"—Write a 2,000-word self-criticism then. If you still don't confess, write a 4,000-word one."
"Hey teacher, can I make a phone call, please?"
Lu Yibei decided it was better to let Lao Zhang handle this matter.
"Making a phone call? What do you want to do?"
The young female teacher narrowed her eyes: "Besides, school rules stipulate that cell phones must be turned off during class, right?"
"I'll find my former homeroom teacher and have him talk to you—"
Lu Yibei had just taken out his phone, intending to call Lao Zhang.
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