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Chapter 334 Sadness(1/2)

"I want to say goodbye to you in advance."

In the classic and elegant teaching building of Ling'an Academy, the old man with a wooden stick was bowing to the students in the classroom to apologize.

The students were silent and stared at the old figure.

The old man smiled at them: "Young people always feel that there is a huge weight between life and death. Instead, they are old and can see more easily. They just regret not being able to accompany you to the end. It's hard for me to hold on..."

The smile is as gentle and kind as ever.

"Maybe some students have noticed that everyone here is my last class. After teaching you, I did not take over the next class. At that time, I already thought of this moment." The old man said leisurely, "This book is nothing. Life is like a flash of flashes, suddenly. But at the beginning, I thought I could accompany you through my senior year, maybe it would be better to attend your graduation defense. The college always strictly treats our students in "Space and Plane Studies". If I go, they will be more restrained and your defense will be easier...

“I underestimated it.

"Think about it carefully, we should tell you apart from each other. Things in life should have a beginning and an end."

A classmate asked:

"Teacher Ou, where are you recuperating? Let's come to see you!"

“It doesn’t have to.”

The old man smiled and refused: "I contacted an academician who specializes in aphrodisiac disease and cooperated with him to do some research, which may also benefit the society."

As he said that, he paused: "Besides, the symptoms of debilitation are not very decent, so I don't want to show you all."

“When?”

"I'll go tomorrow."

The students were silent again.

"Let's part here."

The old man tried his best to stop his back, raised his head, and glanced at everyone in the classroom one by one.

Some people are cheerful in the past, some are just used to being cheerful, some are inferior, some are outgoing, some are silent, some are active, some are enthusiastic, some are indifferent... As the teacher who teaches the most courses in this major, for more than three years, he has known every student and remembers the name of each student.

"In life, it is like a traveler who travels far away. I advise you not to cherish your golden clothes, and I advise you to cherish your youth. Walk more, stop more, raise your head more, look up more, look up more, look around you, do more good deeds, and care less about others' cold eyes.

"I hope all of you will have a bright future and will not make any contributions."

The classroom was in a long-term silence, and the young people were at a loss for a moment without leaving.

It was not until the old man bowed to them that they quickly stood up and returned the salute, and the sound of pushing the tables and chairs sounded. Then someone kept standing and some sat down. In a daze, they saw the old man holding a wooden stick and turning around and walking out of the classroom first.

Ning Qing was still sitting by the window and did not get up.

The scenery outside the window is already autumn.

Suddenly she seemed to remember her freshman year of school

The old man is a powerful academic power admired by most people. Many students' interest in the universe, space and planes and even enlightenment comes from the old man. It can be said that many people sign up for the Ling'an Academy major, which was for the old man.

The first class at that time, everyone was looking forward to it.

I wanted to see him, nervous and scared.

As the class bell rang, the old man walked in with a water cup.

At this moment, the two figures overlapped, and everyone finally realized that the old man had grown a lot in the past three years and his figure had become thinner.

Gradually, some students got up with their books and walked out of the classroom silently.

“…”

Ning Qing's eyes were calm, but his heart felt as uncomfortable as if he had something blocked, and his breathing became more laborious.

As expected, it will still be sad.

What can the Secret Sect change?

The whole class of students, didn’t they expect this day to be sad?

And she was almost forgetting the sad feeling.

The last time was when my family moved from the same community as Chen Shu to the yard on the outskirts of the city. When I was a child, I was stupid, afraid that I would not see him anymore, and I was afraid that he would not be as good as myself after he was far away from him. If he was kind to others, he would not be able to accept it.

She has hardly had any sadness since then.

Ning Qing is such a person with weak feelings.

At this time, I picked up this feeling again, and I was very uncomfortable for a while and didn't know how to deal with it.

Ning Qing frowned and felt it carefully.

After more than three years of teaching, memories are all in my heart.

Finally it smelled bitter.

Until the students gradually disappeared, the wind penetrated the entire classroom, blew in from the left, and left from the right, and the next class for class arrived...

When Ning Qing reacted, she had already taken out her phone and the screen stayed on the Fein Interface.

The two words "Chen Shu" are displayed on the top.

It turns out that when people are sad, they will subconsciously find the closest people.

Ning Qing suddenly remembered her childhood again. When she was six years old, she met Chen Shu for the first time and shared her sadness with her neighbor's child. Maybe it was because she began to trust him since then, and then she gradually became close and dependent.

It turns out that she was the little girl back then.

It turns out that her dependence on him has never diminished.

Ning Qing finally stood up with a book in his arms.

Only one message was sent on the phone

Ning Qing: It seems to be on in the morning and evening

...

The swing in the courtyard is still sitting, and there is a beautiful woman sitting on it.

Standing in front of her was a man, one hand on her shoulder and the other hand was bored around her hair.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are things that no one can avoid. Parting is also the norm in the world. If you look at it a little bit, you will find the beauty between gathering and separation."

"Hug me."

“Um…”

Chen Shu stepped forward a little more.

Ning Qing buried her face on his stomach, wrapped her hands around his waist, and breathed quietly, and could smell the smell of laundry detergent on his clothes. After a while, she turned her head over and felt his body temperature with one cheek, while her eyes were staring at the flowers all over the yard.

Chen Shu hugged the back of her head with both hands and could feel the temperature under her hair.

The cold sound rang, softer than usual:

“I remembered when I was a kid.”

"What?"

“When I moved before.”

"What's wrong?"

"I want to hug you, too."

"But you don't."

"Yes."

Ning Qing paused for a moment, still wrapped around his waist, and then said, "I was embarrassed at that time."

"It seems that you have thick skin."

“…”

Ning Qing didn't know whether to be sad or want to laugh, but in the end the mixed reaction became angry. She patted him with her hand around his waist to express her dissatisfaction.

"What are you trying to hit me?"

"I want to hit you."

"Hey, in order to let you experience 'sad' better, shouldn't I advise you too much?"

"what ever."

"Then I'll make you something delicious, what do you want to eat?"

"have no idea."

“emmm…”

Chen Shu thought for a moment, and a long list of dishes appeared in his mind. He then rubbed Ning Qing's head and rubbed her hair, then let her go:

"Then are you going out with me to buy groceries?"

"want."

"Let's go."

Chen Shu pulled her up.
To be continued...
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