"Is it fun?"
"That was fun!" The girl smiled brightly.
Ye Zhou grabbed An Youhe's hand, "Hurry up, or we'll get caught."
The two of them ran down the stairwell as fast as they could.
"You two, stop right there!"
Hearing a familiar voice behind him, Ye Zhou stopped.
Old Wang walked around to the two of them, still holding the thermos that Ye Zhou had given him years ago.
Old Wang took out a flashlight and shone it on the two of them, who were instantly stunned.
"Ye Zhou?"
Ye Zhou chuckled, "Old Wang, long time no see."
Old Wang put away his flashlight and, using the dim moonlight, examined the two people and their tightly clasped hands.
"Is this girl An Youhe? She's second in her grade."
Ye Zhou glanced at the girl next to him who was looking down as if she had done something wrong, "Yes, she is still my wife."
"They're married?"
"Um."
"You got married but didn't invite me?"
"You were invited, but you didn't go."
Old Wang thought about it carefully, then felt a little embarrassed, "I guess I was too busy at the time and didn't see the message."
He patted Ye Zhou on the shoulder and said, "You've grown a lot over the years and are now an outstanding alumnus of our school. Since there's a power outage today, you can take this opportunity to exchange experiences with your juniors."
It seemed there was no way to avoid it, so Ye Zhou had no choice but to agree.
Candles were lit on the stage. It was the same classroom as before, but the students had changed wave after wave.
No one stays eighteen forever, but there will always be someone who is eighteen.
"Classmates, do you all know the person standing on the podium right now?"
"Yes, we know him, Senior Ye Zhou!" the students answered in unison.
Old Wang pressed on while the iron was hot: "You are now in the crucial period of your senior year of high school, so today is a good day to have senior Ye Zhou share his learning experience with you."
Ye Zhou smiled gently, "If you have any questions, I will try my best to answer them. But I may not remember too many of the more academic questions."
Laughter erupted in the classroom, and then a student began to ask a question.
"Senior Ye Zhou, is that pretty lady sitting by the door your girlfriend?"
Ye Zhou shook his head, "Not girlfriend, wife."
The boys and girls in the class all looked on with envy.
At this moment, a male student raised his hand and asked, "Senior, how did you manage to win over this girl?"
Ye Zhou couldn't help but chuckle. Teenagers in their adolescence crave love far more than they are enthusiastic about studying. He glanced at Old Wang with a hint of helplessness.
Old Wang had been teaching for so many years and knew these students pretty well. He waved his hand.
"Ask me whatever you want, tonight is just for your entertainment."
After saying that, Lao Wang took the thermos and left. He knew that when he was in the classroom, the students would actually become more reserved, even though they were already quite relaxed.
Ye Zhou smiled, then thought about it carefully again, and turned his head to see the girl sitting by the door with her bright red earlobes.
"The first time I met her, I said, 'Here's a chicken leg, will you be my girlfriend?'"
"Huh? You can get a girlfriend like this?" The boy's eyes widened, indicating that he had learned something.
One girl said bluntly, "Don't get your hopes up. Only Ye Zhou could get a girlfriend this way. With his looks and charisma, so many people would be lining up to throw themselves at him! If you do that, you might get arrested as a pervert!"
The boy scratched his head. "I'm not bad either. I just need to wait for a girl to confess her feelings to me."
"Who, who would confess their feelings to you!"
The students in the classroom all saw through it but didn't say anything.
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