It is my last New Year in high school and also my last New Year as an adult.
Class 9’s plans for these three days are more than just eating, drinking and having fun.
They also have to live up to their identity.
A senior high school student who is between adulthood and adolescence.
So how can we live up to this identity?
Class 9’s idea was simple, which was to do something that children should do during the Chinese New Year.
For example, asking for New Year's money~
Although under normal circumstances, asking for New Year's money is usually postponed to the first or second day of the New Year.
Because that is the time when people visit relatives, at least in the north.
But now, Class 9 is not going to abide by this.
I finally get to celebrate the New Year and be the boss of Class 9 for a day. Shouldn't I make the most of my advantages?
Moreover, their teacher has made it very clear that they can only have fun on the New Year's Day. If they don't take advantage of this opportunity to reap some benefits, what if their teacher denies his promise tomorrow? Wouldn't they be at a great loss?
They believed that their teacher could do such a thing because of his integrity.
So, just in case, in order to quickly get the New Year's money from their teacher, the moment they got up and washed up, everyone in Class 9 lined up as a whole, and knocked on Ren Yan's door amidst the sound of cheerful music...
......
It was around six in the morning, and in the winter weather, the sky was just beginning to get light.
Ren Yan dragged his tired body, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and stood at the door of his captain's room, where he saw the harmless smile of his student.
as well as...
Their words almost frightened Ren Yan to death.
"Teacher Ren, Happy New Year!!!"
The students said:
Originally, Ren Yan didn't care at all about these words used specifically for New Year's greetings.
He even yawned out of habit and said a few perfunctory words.
"Happy New Year, Happy New Year."
But after he said this, his students didn't make any movement, nor did they have any intention of leaving. Instead, their smiles became more 'cunning'. Ren Yan felt that something was wrong...
"These guys don't want lucky money, do they?"
Ren Yan sucked his back teeth and thought of a possibility.
Then, he felt a little bit upset.
To be honest, Ren Yan has never thought about the matter of New Year's money.
After all, he stopped getting New Year's money as soon as he entered high school. So when the matter of giving out New Year's money came to him now, he subconsciously ignored it.
Moreover, Ren Yan did not expect that he would be 17 or 18 years old and would still ask for New Year's money.
Especially when you are the other party’s class teacher.
These days, it’s good enough that I don’t ask them for gifts, but they actually dare to ask me for New Year’s money?
These little guys are getting braver.
But then again, strictly speaking, the relationship between me and these Class Nine students is no longer just a simple teacher-student relationship, but also a bond between us as elders and friends.
Now, besides myself, there are only two adults on the boat, Zhang Ting and the director, so it is not a problem for everyone else to ask me for New Year's money.
There is nothing wrong with giving some yourself.
But the biggest problem is...
He has no cash on him!
Since the voyage began, all expenses for Class 9 have been covered by Class 9's class fees. There is no need for individuals to exchange change, as it is not needed in most cases anyway.
Now, he is asked to give out 64 New Year's money at once. Where will he get the money from?
After all, he can't transfer the New Year's money...
Can New Year’s money still be called New Year’s money if it doesn’t come in a red envelope?
For a moment, Ren Yan felt a little melancholy. Looking at the increasingly expectant eyes of the people in Class 9, he decided to sneak away first...
"Well, we have celebrated the New Year, and the teacher has received your kindness."
"Now, you can go and wish the director and your mistress a happy new year. The teacher needs to change clothes and tidy up her appearance first."
"During this time, you can move freely~"
As he spoke, Ren Yan yawned, looking a little sleepy, and turned around to close the door and send the guest away.
But at the moment when he closed the door, classmate Wei blocked the crack of the door with his foot, smiling, and then rubbed his hands and reminded him in an unusually "money-grubber" tone:
"Um, Mr. Ren, did you forget something?"
"As an elder, we younger generations have come to wish you a happy new year. Shouldn't you give us a symbolic amount of lucky money?"
"It's not that we are greedy, we just simply want a blessing from you~"
As he spoke, Awei also looked at the students queuing beside him and behind him.
Seeing this, the people at the door immediately shouted:
"That's right, Mr. Ren. This is the tradition of our Dragon Country~"
"Without your New Year's money, our New Year would be meaningless~"
After saying that, a group of students put on aggrieved expressions, as if they would cry in front of Ren Yan if Ren Yan disagreed.
Seeing this scene, Ren Yan felt a stomachache.
All the assumptions just now have come true. What should I do now?
As the class teacher, how could I just give in like that? I had to resist.
Well today, I'll fight these little brats for a few rounds.
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