During this period, they resolved many problems, both overtly and covertly.
Teacher Su had no idea how strong her ability to attract men was.
They don't pay any attention to their personal safety.
Song Anle had heard people say several times that Teacher Su dressed up so extravagantly every day because she came to the school to find a rich husband.
As a result, besides attending classes, she spent her time running in the mornings and evenings at school.
Whether meeting classmates or teachers, they are always well-behaved and have a great sense of propriety.
Everything was just rumors and slander against Teacher Su by others.
Therefore, anyone who dares to touch Teacher Su should first ask if the students in her class agree.
"Brother Song, today I heard someone say that Teacher Su's dressing style is a crime again."
"It didn't reach Teacher Su, so we don't need to worry about it."
Song Anle rubbed the blood off his hands with leaves from the ground, and the pack of tissues was still in his pocket.
"Let's go, let's keep playing ball."
Before Teacher Su finished her night run, they would all play ball on the playground.
The unannounced protection and silent safeguarding happened quietly, without Ahri's knowledge.
As a result, Ahri spent her three years of high school feeling incredibly depressed, as she was unable to find the people who had killed the original owner of the body.
The original owner had no regrets, because all her classmates got into university, and their lives were not affected by her in any way.
At the graduation ceremony, the original owner hugged each of her classmates and said goodbye.
When Teacher Su hugged him, Song Anle was slightly stunned, feeling a strange sensation, not the kind of hug he had been hoping for.
Teacher Su also said to him, "Thank you, and I'm sorry."
When Song Anle heard Teacher Su say "thank you," his heart tightened. Had Teacher Su discovered that he had hit someone?
But when she heard the apology that followed, Song Anle was confused again.
As their parting was imminent, Song Anle didn't want to leave with doubts and confusion. He said, "Teacher, did I do something wrong? Why did you say those two sentences to me?"
Complex emotions churned in the original owner's eyes. She raised her hand and patted Song Anle's shoulder, saying gently, "You are all smart kids. Over the past few years, your growth and hard work have shown me endless possibilities."
"I'm sorry, it's because I may have neglected your feelings at times, and I hope you can forgive my oversight."
If she had known beforehand that these children would do such things for her, she definitely wouldn't have called the police at school; she would have done so after leaving the school.
That way, no matter the outcome, at least her students will be safe.
"Teacher Su, you are the best teacher and the best homeroom teacher! You have given us motivation and enthusiasm for learning every day. We want to thank you for your guidance and tolerance over the past three years. In the future, we will carry your expectations for us and walk bravely forward. So, you don't need to say sorry."
For the past three years, Ms. Su has always dressed beautifully. Whether it's her classes or her occasional walks by outside the classroom, she always brings joy to everyone.
In addition, Ms. Su is always so gentle, and they don't want her to worry about their studies.
She doesn't need to dress in a conventional or old-fashioned way. Everyone has seen and felt her abilities; she is a very responsible teacher.
Therefore, their English scores were all in the hundreds, and without any surprises, full marks were a breeze.
They only hoped that their teacher, Ms. Su, could be like a little sun, always dressed up and living the life she wanted.
Looking at the students surrounding her, the original owner felt a growing warmth in her heart. Her eyes welled up with tears, and she said with great pride, "You are the proudest class of students I have ever taught."
At that moment, the graduation ceremony bell rang.
They have graduated and are about to embark on a new journey.
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