The marching began with a speech from a school leader.
The meeting concluded with a speech from a school leader.
It took up the whole morning.
However, the leaders from Jiangnan University spoke rather indirectly; when it was the last person's turn, they were even more direct:
"I know the students don't like listening to us old guys talk, but don't worry, I'll only say a few words—"
Although it ended with about ten sentences, its conciseness is still quite impressive in the leadership field.
Finally, it was time for the real farewell.
The instructors lined up in order to leave, and the freshmen saw them off.
Freshmen who have just gone through the college entrance examination are at the age when their emotions are at their peak, and many of them have red eyes and are filled with tears.
They only spent a total of fourteen days with their instructors.
Perhaps this feeling of reluctance will dissipate next week, tomorrow, or even this afternoon.
But no one can question their sincerity at this moment.
"Goodbye, instructor!"
"Old Wang! We'll miss you!"
"Old Li—!"
Shouts rose and fell.
"Monkey King! Monkey King! You are truly amazing! Even the Five Elements Mountain couldn't suppress you—"
Hearing the heartfelt singing coming from behind him, Sun Bing frowned emotionally. He turned around and said to his students with deep emotion:
"Get out of here! Get the hell out of here!!"
Hahahaha!
Goodbye, Monkey King.
"Bye-Bye."
"Monkey King, stop glaring with your fiery eyes. If the bus leaves later, you'll have to do a somersault to get back."
Many people laughed, and many people cried.
Sun Bing's tense face suddenly relaxed, and he raised his hand and waved.
He eventually recognized the tall, thin boy who was taking his picture:
"This parting will not last long, but we will meet again someday! Goodbye!!"
He pointed forcefully at the boy.
Amid the boy's light laughter, Sun Bing turned around without looking back.
"Damn it, plagiarism..."
Lu Yibei put down the camera, checking the photos inside while laughing and cursing.
This is what he said to Monkey King when he said goodbye last year... but it doesn't matter, anyway he plagiarized Han Han.
Ji Qingqian silently stood beside him.
Lu Yibei glanced at her sideways and asked with a smile:
"What's the matter?"
Ji Qingqian shook her head: "No."
The little girl seemed quite serene.
"Are you feeling unwell?" Lu Yibei asked again.
"A little bit," Ji Qingqian said, perhaps influenced by the atmosphere of parting.
Lu Yibei was still searching through the photos, but his conversation with Ji Qingqian didn't stop either.
"If meeting is already a blessing, then there's no need to be sad about parting," he said softly.
Lu Yibei looked at Ji Qingqian. Although the heroine's expression was indifferent, there was a faint ripple in her eyes.
He thought it was quite normal; his heroine just didn't show much emotion, but her feelings were no less than anyone else's.
“If philosophy can’t put you at ease, let me talk about something practical,” Lu Yibei said.
Ji Qingqian: "Hmm?"
“Given my relationship with Brother Monkey, if I want to see him someday and he’s free, I can just make a phone call to arrange it,” Lu Yibei said.
Ji Qingqian blinked, and the turmoil in her eyes immediately subsided.
"And he also said..." Lu Yibei stopped abruptly halfway through his sentence. Never mind, let's not talk about that for now.
Ji Qingqian couldn't stand this halfway through changing her mind, and she frowned slightly:
"say what?"
"nothing."
"speak."
Seeing the female warrior's assertive demeanor, Lu Yibei thought it over and over again... It wasn't that he was cowardly, but simply that letting the female warrior only hear half of what she said was indeed unsettling. He scratched his ear somewhat embarrassedly: "He said that if we become a couple in the future, you should invite him to a banquet..."
His voice grew softer and softer as he spoke…
The female warrior gently bit her lip, lost in thought.
So I said what I didn't want to say... Lu Yibei thought to himself, intending to find a topic to skip over this awkward atmosphere.
“…'If'.” Ji Qingqian muttered, as if she had some objection to this word.
"Uh... female knight-errant?" Lu Yibei asked in a low voice.
After Ji Qingqian stopped talking, she spat lightly, "...You're just daydreaming."
Lu Yibei shut up, thinking that Ji Qingqian was talking about him.
In fact, Ji Qingqian was scolding herself.
Li Si and Xia Li walked over together.
While the leaders were speaking, Li Si, as the student representative, was required to stand by them and wait. Xia Li, on the other hand, was not far away, ready to be called upon at any time, and had just finished dealing with some trivial matters.
"Is everything filmed?" Li Si asked.
"Um."
Lu Yibei returned the camera: "As you requested, Chairman, we also took photos of the instructors saying goodbye to the students."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Li Si glanced at the aloof junior standing next to Lu Yibei, then suddenly pried open the card slot, took out the memory card, and pulled out a Type-C and USB dual-head card reader from his pocket: "Since you took these photos, Brother Bei, please pick out a few that you think are the most suitable... Well, about a dozen will be fine."
Lu Yibei was somewhat surprised, but still accepted it: "Okay."
"Hey, you..."
Xia Li couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Taking photos is fun for a moment, but choosing the right ones is a nightmare."
Finding the most suitable photos from hundreds of pictures is no easy task, and this was originally supposed to be done by him, the chairman... He wanted to freeload off Brother Bei's labor!
"Let's go," Li Si interrupted Xia Li.
"You freeloader monster—" Xia Li wanted to say something more.
Li Si then said, "Do you want to disturb them?"
With that, he ignored the little girl and left on his own.
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