Xia Xiaoman didn't make any more noise along the way, until she saw Baicheng Middle School, a sudden feeling appeared on her face.

really.

"You are still sir."

"I'm just a teacher."

Gu Cheng said lightly, he had already stopped the car before he arrived at the school gate and looked at Xia Xiaoman.

Xia Xiaoman looked up at the school gate. The students were wearing school uniforms and schoolbags on their backs and stepped into the school in groups of three or three.

The security guard at the door is dedicated and responsible, and the tall and beautiful teaching building is no longer comparable to the school before.

She looked back at Gu Cheng, and for a moment she was actually happy for him - being able to teach in such a school is worth celebrating as a teacher.

"I thought you were really at work, and you used to hide here to attend classes. Just like before, do you like to do this and this kind of life and immortality..."

Xia Xiaoman had been ‘this’ for a long time, but he didn’t make it. Fortunately, he was so impressed. Gu Cheng didn’t nod or deny it, but just pondered for a moment: “I’m going in.”

"Go!" The girl waved her hand generously.

“Here…”

"If I dare to make trouble, you can just save me." Xia Xiaoman rolled his eyes and answered quickly.

"study……"

"I'd better not even enter if there are many children in schools."

"you……"

"I don't have any resentment, but I can't guarantee that my weak classmates will be lucky, so just in case."

Xia Xiaoman shrugged and waited for him to continue speaking. Gu Cheng opened his mouth, and said nothing for a moment, just looking at her.

Xia Xiaoman turned around and disappeared.

Gu Cheng came down and pushed the electric car to the door. The security guard smiled and said hello: "Teacher Gu is a good morning. I saw you standing there for a while."

He couldn't see Xia Xiaoman, but only saw Gu Cheng stopping the car from afar and not leaving. He stood for a while as if he was waiting for someone before coming here. He thought that Teacher Gu found something wrong with the students at the door.

"I just got to the school and remembered that the TV was turned off, so I thought about it." Gu Cheng said casually.

"Hey, I often do this. When I go downstairs, I forget whether the door is locked. People are like this when they are old. Teacher Gu, you can do it even if you are so young."

While saying hello, some parents wanted to step past the school gate. The security guard who was talking to Gu Cheng hurriedly took two steps forward, "Parents can't enter..."

Stepping into the school, Gu Cheng pushed the battery car under the carport and locked it, and slowly went to the office.

There was only one teacher there, and it seemed that he had just sat down, holding a cup of hot water in his hand. When he saw Gu Cheng coming in, the old man waved mysteriously: "Xiao Gu!"

Li Mingcheng teaches physics and his image is also a standard physics teacher. He is bald and has few sparse hair. He wears glasses and holds a thermos cup to be mysterious. He doesn't know what kind of transaction he is doing.

"What's wrong with Teacher Li?"

"I've prepared some new items and come and try it."

"Try it." Gu Cheng smiled, put down his bag and took out the cup and handed it over. Li Mingcheng threw a few fat seas into it.

Gu Cheng has been here for a year and has no interaction after get off work, but he is peaceful and is easy to talk about when changing classes. He has no annoying traits, and his relationship with colleagues is quite good.

Pushing the drawer back, Li Mingchengzi sipped in water, took the key to go to the equipment room to find the experimental equipment needed for class for a while, Gu Cheng was the only one left in the office, tidying up the desktop, and took out the textbook to check and prepare lessons.

The sound of morning reading outside sounded loudly. Gu Cheng stood up and looked out at the window. He could only see the figure of a teacher patrolling outside the class, but did not see the girl Xia Xiaoman.

I had known that I should have pretended to be my grandson and lied that Wang Aimin had passed away...

Thinking about it now, when I first met yesterday, Xia Xiaoman probably really didn't pretend not to know him, but didn't dare to recognize him. When he was walking around him, he was probably wondering whether this man was Wang Aimin's grandson or happened to look like him. It was not until he spoke that he was sure that it was him. The troubles of the immortals have always been very strange.

There were two classes in the morning, one in the second and the other in the third grade of junior high school. Gu Cheng took chalk and wrote a large paragraph of words on the blackboard.

"Shuitu Songtou, Su Shi.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival of Bingchen, that is, in the ninth year of Xining of Emperor Shenzong of Song Dynasty, 1076, in the Mid-Autumn Festival more than 900 years ago, Su Shi wrote this poem in Mizhou. At that time, he wanted to transfer to a place closer to his younger brother, but later he still couldn't achieve this wish when he arrived in Mid-Autumn Festival. When other people's family reunited, he drank wine and wrote this famous poem in front of a bright moon.

When will the bright moon come to you? Ask Qingtian with wine. What are you talking about below? I like to say so much, so read it."

Halfway through Gu Cheng, he stood on the podium and took chalk dots. A tall and thin boy in the back row stood up as his classmates laughed, licked his lips and started to recite according to the book.

"I don't know the palace in the sky..."

“Start from scratch.”

"Water tune song head. Su Shi. When will the bright moon appear..." The boy lowered his head slightly and read aloud.

"Turn the red pavilion, lower the beautiful house, shining without sleep."

Gu Cheng slowly walked to the edge of the podium. When he looked up, he saw a lonely figure on the roof of the building in the distance, sitting in the wind, looking at this side from afar.

In the classroom, an immortal old monster and a ghost who was unwilling to leave met with the leisurely sound of reading beside him.

Gu Cheng only glanced at her, then looked away and returned to the middle of the podium.

Xia Xiaoman sat on the edge of the tall building, turned his head and looked elsewhere, and turned back for a moment, looking at the classroom from afar.

My thoughts drifted back to that winter.

At the beginning, this person was also elegant and easy-going. He squatted down in the snow and asked her why she was alone outside and her family.

That was the first time the two met. She was dirty and her clothes were very ragged, like a little girl who was hawking up with matches in the story, but she didn't even have matches.

Many years have passed, but she still can't forget the temperature from her generous palms at that time, and held her hand and brought her home that winter.

Then he lived for sixteen years.

When she was twenty-six years old, Gu Cheng was still not very old and alone. Her hidden thoughts continued to grow with her age. Then overnight, the whole family disappeared completely, leaving only a letter.

In the blink of an eye, decades have passed, why can she still remember so clearly?

Xia Xiaoman raised his head and looked at the sky. If he forgot, he might have been reincarnated.

This is a real long-lasting reunion.
Chapter completed!