Chapter 137: The final school bell

In the classroom, many students surrounded the subject teachers.

After this parting today, it would be basically impossible to see them again.

When checking exam venues and filling out applications later, it would only be the head teacher appearing, barring any surprises.

Math teacher Shen Yi was laughing and talking with Zhang Peng and several other boys.

"Old Shen, I've always wanted to ask you a question."

Zhang Peng's signature smile appeared on his face, and he suddenly said.

The boys around him all looked at him with curiosity.

Teacher Shen, who knew Zhang Peng quite well, stopped him without hesitation: "Can you not ask? I don't want to hear it."

"No!"

Zhang Peng grinned and asked: "Old Shen, honestly, you bragged to us before, saying many girls liked you when you were studying, that was all a lie, right?"

"Bullshit, you think I'm you? I never lie, okay!"

Shen Yi denied with a straight face.

"Come on, Old Shen, your son seems to be in elementary school, right? Based on age, you got married at at least thirty. You were that popular? You could get married that late?"

Zhang Peng asked with interest.

The boys around nodded one after another in agreement.

Shen Yi's eyes widened: "So? Can't I? Who says being popular means you have to get married early?"

"Old Shen, why bother? This is the last chat, can't we be honest?"

Zhang Peng patted him on the shoulder and said.

"Exactly, Old Shen, you're not honest at all."

"Tell the truth, tell the truth."

Several boys immediately chimed in.

Shen Yi's eyes twitched a few times, looked around, and lowered his voice: "Fine, I'll tell you the truth, when I was your age, I was a bookworm, the kind with no presence."

Zhang Peng and the others looked at each other, surprise appearing on their faces.

They had guessed that Teacher Shen's previous stories were all bragging, but they never expected him to be a bookworm.

"Teacher Shen, a bookworm? You don't look like one at all!"

Qian Sheng, standing next to Zhang Peng, expressed doubt.

"That was after I met your teacher's wife, my personality gradually became much more cheerful."

Shen Yi said with a hearty smile.

"Eww..."

Several boys sighed with disgust.

Shen Yi pursed his lips at Qin Tian not far away, and warned in the tone of someone who had been there: "I was just too young at the time. Like you guys, not as handsome as Qin Tian, and not as talented, if you can fall in love in college, do it early, otherwise it'll be even harder to find someone when you get out, watch out for being a bachelor for life!"

As soon as this was said, Zhang Peng and the others exploded.

"Old Shen, what you said makes me want to beat you up."

"That's too much, Old Shen, you could find the teacher's wife, why can't we?"

"Are you kidding me? At the very end, you still want to curse us?"

"Brother Tian's talent is indeed something to talk about, but for looks, I don't accept it!"

Zhang Peng pressed his forehead with both hands and combed his hair upward.

The surroundings suddenly went quiet, and everyone looked at him with strange expressions.

Qin Tian, who was helping Xia Nuannuan pack her things, suddenly felt a gaze on him and looked up at the direction of Zhang Peng and the others.

"Qin Tian, what's wrong?"

Xia Nuannuan looked at him in confusion.

Qin Tian shook his head, pointed his finger at the direction of Mu Nan and the others, and asked: "Aren't you going to say goodbye to the teachers?"

Over there, Liao Juan, Mu Nan, and several other girls were surrounding the English teacher, expressing their reluctance, with girls wiping tears non-stop.

Xia Nuannuan's English grades had always been quite good, and among the teachers in the class, she was most familiar with the English teacher.

"I'd better not, I'm afraid I won't be able to help crying again, it's embarrassing."

Xia Nuannuan hesitated and said with a wry smile.

"What's wrong with that? You're not the only one."

Qin Tian blinked with a smile.

Xia Nuannuan rolled her eyes at him, pouted and muttered: "You just want to see me make a fool of myself, right?"

"No."

Qin Tian denied with a serious expression.

"I don't believe you!"

Xia Nuannuan rolled her eyes and continued to tidy up the drawer.

"These books, I'll help you move them back first later!"

Qin Tian said with a smile.

Everyone had been moving them back one after another these past few days, but there were still quite a few left.

"No need, my dad will come to pick me up, he should be on his way."

"I see, then I'll help you move them to the car."

"What about yours?"

Xia Nuannuan turned her head to look at him and suggested: "How about moving yours together to the car, and I'll have my dad send you home first."

"No, no, it's fine, I'll go to the supermarket with Zhang Peng later to get a snake-skin bag, pack them all up and drag them back!"

Qin Tian waved his hands repeatedly to decline.

Xia Nuannuan stared at him with a meaningful gaze until he felt a bit guilty, then nodded with a smile: "Alright!"

After the teachers left one after another, the sad and oppressive atmosphere in the classroom quickly disappeared, replaced by the excitement and agitation of finally being liberated.

Everyone cheered, shouted, tore up some learning materials and test papers they wouldn't need anymore, and scattered them from the windows and the corridor outside the classroom.

There was also a boy who took out a bag of paper airplanes he didn't know when he had folded, ran to the corridor railing outside the classroom, and sent them down one by one.

Every senior classroom in the school had similar situations.

The school leaders and teachers of each class also disappeared tacitly, letting the students vent the pressure in their hearts and the tension before the exam in these ways.

The final school bell rang.

The junior students rushed out of the classroom, looking at the paper scraps and paper airplanes falling in the campus, listening to the cheers of the seniors on the upper floors, envy written all over their faces.

When young, we long to grow up; when in school, we long to graduate.

However, only when you truly grow up and truly graduate into society will you gradually discover that the time in childhood and school is what's truly worth cherishing and remembering.

At this moment, among all the students on campus, the only one who could have this feeling was Qin Tian.

After the school gate opened, many parents of senior students entered the school gate and came to the classrooms to help their children move their books back.

When going home for lunch at noon, Tang Xiuxia also asked if she should come over.

Qin Tian naturally refused without hesitation.

He called Zhang Peng to go to the campus supermarket and asked the boss for a large snake-skin bag.

When the two returned to the classroom, Qin Tian was astonished to find that his future father-in-law was standing by his desk, laughing and talking with Cui Ying's father in the front row.

Old Xia's chubby face had a gentle smile, and his speech and behavior were without edges, looking like just an ordinary father.

However, anyone with a bit of discernment could judge that this person was wealthy or noble from the casual clothes that looked ordinary but were actually very particular, the expensive watch on his wrist, and the confidence and aura he exuded.