Stepping out of the building and crossing the road, I arrived at the school gate. I saw groups of two or three people, and one person carrying luggage, walking into the school.
After asking the security guard for directions to the registration classroom, they followed the flow of people inside.
The little girl's clothes and appearance gave the impression of a new teacher, but her youthful appearance made it seem unlikely. The man beside her, dressed in a suit, did seem like a teacher, though they hadn't seen him before. Polite students nodded to him in acknowledgment.
Su Chenhao nodded in response, and seven or eight people had done the same. He wondered what was going on and why these students were greeting him.
Qiao Xiaoni didn't understand at first, but after encountering a male teacher carrying a book, she understood. Su Chenhao was wearing a black suit, while the teacher was wearing a blue suit with a white shirt underneath.
The only difference might be that Su Chenhao wasn't wearing a hat. People in this era dressed quite simply, so the styles weren't that different.
With fewer people around, Qiao Xiaoni smiled and said, "These students might be mistaking you for their new teacher."
"No way?" Su Chenhao felt incredulous. When he thought about it carefully, he had only attended school for a few days. He learned to write and recognize characters entirely through interpersonal interactions, and he learned simple arithmetic by buying books and teaching himself.
Once he entered the school, the students mistook him for a teacher, which was quite an exaggeration for him. Did he really look like such a cultured person?
Qiao Xiaoni: "The school has a great atmosphere. The students dress appropriately and don't make noise or fight. They will greet the teachers when they see them."
Su Chenhao looked around, feeling a little dissatisfied. At first glance, there seemed to be more men than women, and his wife was getting prettier and prettier. He worried she might attract a lot of suitors in the future.
He immediately made a decision in his mind: he would try his best to pick his wife up from school in the future, and not let those philanderers take advantage of the situation.
Qiao Xiaoni was filled with longing for her new school. In her previous life, university was quite demanding, requiring her to work part-time while studying. Her grandmother was in poor health and needed to take a lot of medicine every month, and she didn't want to add to her grandmother's burden.
Every time, I would lie to her, saying that I did well on the exam and that the scholarship from the school could be used to pay for my tuition.
So she didn't experience much of campus life, as she was busy every day until graduation when she finally had some free time. But by then, everyone was busy looking for jobs, and she didn't really have any close friends.
After a long and winding journey, they arrived at the registration office, where a teacher wearing glasses greeted them. After exchanging pleasantries, they were led to a classroom.
There were already more than a dozen people inside, with luggage scattered on the ground; they must all be new students who came to register today.
A few were dressed smartly, clearly indicating they lived well. Most people were dressed simply, and some even wore patched clothes.
He looks like he came from a remote mountainous area to study; he speaks very little and seems very cautious.
Since it wasn't convenient for Su Chenhao to stay, he told Qiao Xiaoni, "I'm going to take a walk outside and then wait for you at the door. If you don't see me when you come out, just wait at the door."
Qiao Xiaoni nodded: "Go ahead! I can handle it by myself."
Su Chenhao left the classroom and turned right after exiting. He wanted to check out his surroundings and at least figure out the route so he could come in to find his wife later.
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