"Apart from that time, I am just myself. Miss Yan, you don't have to take my identity so seriously, because everyone has to use a different identity to do things at different times."

For Zhao Beichen, apart from some things related to study, everything else matters.

Among other things, the most important thing should be the time spent alone with Yan Ruyu.

In fact, at that time, I really hoped that in Yan Ruyu's heart I was just Zhao Beichen, but she... seemed to only call me Professor Zhao every time.

Everyone can call him Professor Zhao, and it doesn't sound anything special, so he doesn't really like Yan Ruyu always calling him that.

But she was afraid that she couldn't change it all at once, so Zhao Beichen could only force himself to accept it.

But today is different. Today, Yan Ruyu will be a little distant from him because of her identity as the class teacher. This is something he cannot accept and he must make it clear.

Yan Ruyu couldn't help but feel a little touched after hearing what Zhao Beichen said.

He was right. Everyone uses different identities to do things at different times...

When he was in school, he could only be the class teacher.

Then when I was in school, I could only think of him as my class teacher.

But after he left school, he was still his own private tutor, Zhao Beichen...

As Yan Ruyu was thinking, she suddenly thought of an important point.

When he was at school, he seemed to call Professor Zhao "Teacher Zhao" unconsciously when he saw him, but when he left school, he seemed to unconsciously switch to Professor Zhao.

Well, I can tell the difference clearly...

It’s just that when I pay special attention to this matter, I will unconsciously combine the two identities and think about separating them.

So, as she thought about it, she started to think too much...

Yan Ruyu said hesitantly, "Professor Zhao, I'm sorry, I thought too much."

"I can still subconsciously distinguish between Professor Zhao and Teacher Zhao. When I sit here quietly, I can't help but wonder who you are."

"Then the thought popped up in my mind unconsciously that you have become the class teacher now. Thinking of this, I felt a little uncomfortable."

"But Professor Zhao can rest assured. From today on, I think I won't feel so uncomfortable anymore."

[Because I already know that when Professor Zhao was a teacher and a class teacher in school, he was simply fulfilling his responsibilities as a teacher and was a teacher who treated all students equally.]

[But when Professor Zhao left school, he became his own private tutor. The only person he could teach was himself! I don’t know if this is considered as Professor Zhao’s partiality as a private tutor.]

Zhao Beichen listened and thought to himself...

Why not?

How can it not be selfish?

When he was in school, he wanted to be nice to Yan Ruyu, but as a teacher, he could not favor anyone and had to treat everyone equally.

After leaving school, he could rest assured to treat her well, explain the questions to her alone, and listen to her complaints alone...

"It would be best if Miss Yan could figure it out."

"However, I still want to remind Miss Yan. Miss Yan, don't forget that at other times, I am just Zhao Beichen. I don't have the identity of a professor or a teacher."

Yan Ruyu looked at Zhao Beichen's sincere and passionate eyes and felt his inner determination and sincerity. She smiled slightly and nodded to show her understanding.

"Professor Zhao, I understand what you mean."

Yan Ruyu smiled and said, "In school, you are our serious teacher Zhao, and you treat all students equally."

"Once you leave school, you will be my private tutor, and you will only care about my academic progress. I will no longer care about you as a teacher."

"Of course, Professor Zhao is just Zhao Beichen at other times, a person with no status who just lives his own life."

Zhao Beichen smiled and nodded. He felt very happy that she understood him like this. He was so happy that his heart was beating like thunder. He wanted to say many things to her to make her understand.

He was not a person who was good at expressing his emotions, but for Yan Ruyu, he always unconsciously wanted to give her something different from others.

After Yan Ruyu solved the problems that were bothering her, she found it much easier to do her homework or the questions Zhao Beichen gave her.

Not only that, after they talked it out, the smiles on Yan Ruyu and Zhao Beichen's faces while they talked were the same as usual, no longer restrained.

The next day, sunlight shone through the office windows onto the floor, creating a warm atmosphere. Zhao Beichen was comparing homework for each subject in the office as usual.

When teachers passing by saw him, they would stop and talk to him.

"Teacher Zhao, you don't have to bother looking at it so hard. No matter how much you tell these students, they will still copy it. Instead of wasting time looking it up, why not go out for a walk and relax?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhao, this kind of copying of homework is simply too common. No matter what I say or how I manage it, they will still copy it. I don't want to manage it anymore."

"We want them to complete their homework independently and have a certain level of knowledge mastery. In their eyes, we teachers are deliberately making trouble for them."

"That's right. A while ago, I would still take care of the problem of them copying homework, but now, I have never been in the mood to do so."

"By the way, Mr. Zhao, I heard from the students that you have given us a punishment for copying homework? What is this punishment? Tell us about it."

Zhao Beichen listened to the two teachers next to him talking non-stop and stopped writing helplessly.

"Teacher Wang, Teacher Liu, I still have a pile of homework that I haven't reviewed yet. Can I talk to you after I finish it?"

"Okay, okay, I happen to have a class this period, and I don't have time to listen."

"Oh, now that you mention it, I suddenly remembered that I just switched classes with someone else the day before yesterday. I have a class this period. I won't say any more. I have to go find something quickly."

These two middle-aged teachers are so lively every day, and Zhao Beichen is often amused by them.

Zhao Beichen often thought that in this school, if one of Teacher Wang and Teacher Liu was missing, the office would not be so lively.

Zhao Beichen smiled and shook his head, picked up a pen, compared the homework, and wrote down those who copied the homework.

When the bell rang for class, Zhao Beichen had almost finished writing.

"Ms. Zhao, you don't have any class this period. What a coincidence."

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