Ginger tea: [...]
The dog system is quite adept at using scarcity marketing.
"Little female... little female!"
A pair of large hands swept towards her, interrupting her mental communication with the system.
Yin Lu looked at her scrutinizingly, "What...were you thinking just now?"
"I miss...I miss your mom."
"..."
"Ahem, um, may I ask what your mother's name is?"
"Yin Jiajia".
"!!!"
Jiang Cha was so surprised that she immediately stood up.
No wonder she always felt that Yin Lu looked somewhat familiar; the surname also sounded familiar.
The surname Yin is quite rare, let alone for a middle school teacher.
Yin Lu: "What?"
Jiang Cha: "Your mother was my high school homeroom teacher!"
Yin Lu: "?"
The ginger tea seemed like too much of a coincidence, even unbelievable.
She poured herself another glass of water, and only after drinking it did she gradually calm down.
"My high school homeroom teacher... If you don't understand this adjective, let me put it another way and you'll understand. She was my teacher for three years."
"You know what a teacher is, right? They're the people in a tribe who impart knowledge."
“She was very good to me. I… I was abandoned by my parents. Ever since she learned about my situation, Ms. Yin has always tried her best to help me. But just a few days after I finished my college entrance exam, she got into a car accident…”
Jiang Cha found it increasingly bizarre as she spoke. Why did they have to be here of all people, and why did the system put her with her teacher's son? It all seemed like a huge conspiracy.
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