Rebirth: My Mother is a Virgin Mary

"I can start over, but I have never loved because no one taught me. What I think of as love is just being good to each other. I love you, Cheng Xinyuan, and Shuangshuang. But if you ask me to have love, I'm sorry I can't do it, and I can't learn it. Whether it's Wen Lingyu or someone else, I hope you can respect my personal feelings and be prepared to live without a son-in-law for the rest of my life. You said you hope I'm happy, and respecting me is the greatest happiness."

I walked up to Ms. Lin, who was in tears, and hugged her. "Mom, I'm not angry with you. I just ask you to let yourself go. It's impossible for a person to be trapped in the painful memories of the past for a lifetime. You are already moving forward, so don't look back. Looking ahead and behind is the most difficult thing. The past is the past. Don't fall into another kind of suffering just to avoid one kind of suffering."

"I'm sorry, Lin Lin... I'm sorry..." Ms. Lin hugged me tightly, her tears soaking my collar. "I shouldn't have said that, and I shouldn't have wanted to hit you. I can't forgive myself..."

I patted her back gently and said, "I was wrong too. I was too harsh and shouldn't have touched your scar."

"I'm sorry, sweetheart. I'm not a good mother... I promise you, I will never bring up this topic again."

"Well, I believe you. Let's just move on to this one, okay?" He couldn't say any more, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep until twelve o'clock.

"Turn over! Turn over! Turn over! Turn over quickly!" Cheng Xinyuan received my distress signal in time. He knew exactly what to do in this situation. "Mother and daughter don't hold grudges overnight. If you really feel sorry for my sister, just give me more pocket money!"

Ms. Lin smiled from crying, "I am apologizing to your sister, why should I give you pocket money?"

"Well...if you give it to my sister, my sister will give it to me. So why not give it to me directly and cut out the middleman who makes the difference?" Cheng Xinyuan said this with such brazenness.

"What a little bastard!" Ms. Lin kicked him, "You just rely on your sister to do whatever you want."

"Having a sister like this is the way to go about your business!"

The days continued to be ordinary yet not dull. Ms. Lin never mentioned Wen Lingyu in front of me again as she said. That conflict seemed to be a catalyst for our mother-daughter relationship. It seemed that nothing had changed, but everything had changed.

The day before returning to Dongyuan was the first day of school for Cheng Xinyuan and his classmates.

"Why does high school have to start so early..." three prospective high school students lamented.

"Be content, you guys. My high school started earlier than yours." I stood in front of the bulletin board looking for their three names. As expected, they were in the same class.

"Oh, I thought Aunt Liu would be your class teacher."

"How can that be possible? My mom is not good enough to teach us in a normal class." Yao Yuan rolled his eyes. "Besides, if she were our class teacher, would the three of us still be alive?"

"Sister, do you know our class teacher?" Cheng Xinyuan came up to me and asked.

"I don't know them. It's been a long time since I graduated, and the teaching team has been replaced several times. How can I know them all?"

"Ah~ I can't take advantage of you anymore."

"How can you get so much glory? There are always talented people in every generation, and there are so many excellent people."

"But there is only one Cheng Lin." Aunt Liu's voice sounded in my ears at the right time, "Let me hug you, I haven't seen you for so long since I came back, this crappy school is so busy that I'm dying."

"Oh, Director Liu, are you done with your work?" Yao Yuan made a face at Aunt Liu in a mean way.

"I can't beat you to death!" Aunt Liu chased him and hit him. "Go back to your own class. There's more to do when the high school starts. Have you moved your desk? Have you received your books? Have you bought your military training uniforms? Go do whatever you need to do! From now on, Lin Lin belongs to me."

Aunt Liu threw out a few banknotes and said, "If you don't go now, you won't have any more money."

After the three of them left, Aunt Liu held my face and suddenly burst into tears, "Let me see quickly."

I gently wiped away her tears, "Why are you crying for no reason?"

"I've suffered so much injustice, I'm so heartbroken, why can't I cry?"

"It's okay." I knew she was talking about the internet incident. "Besides, you called me every day back then. I did nothing but answer your calls. I was busier than the customer service."

“What they say on the phone is not as true as what you see with your own eyes. You’ve lost weight…” The love of elders is like this. No matter how long you haven’t seen them or what happened, they will always say “you’ve lost weight”.

"Now that you've seen it with your own eyes, aren't you relieved? And you're talking about me, you're the one who's really lost weight, you even have white hair."

"Your mom said the same thing when I met her last time. There's nothing you can do. Being a teacher, a high school teacher, and a grade director, is always a hassle. You young people are getting weirder and weirder. When we were talking about being a class teacher, we were all vying for it. In the past two years, all the new teachers have been avoiding the job. If it weren't for the rigid requirements, the class teachers would still be us old guys." Aunt Liu said as she pulled me towards her office. "The class teacher of the three of them is a new teacher. He's a very reliable young man. I think he can manage the students."

"Because of what happened a few months ago, your reputation has become even greater, and the new teachers all want to meet you."

"The question your former class teacher and I have been asked the most recently is 'When will Cheng Lin come?' We are all looking forward to seeing you, and now you have returned as the king."

I was "terrified". "This is too much. Even the Return of the King is doing this?"

"How can it be an exaggeration? You know the educational resources of our county. Every year, there are a few students who are admitted to 985 universities, and they want to publicize it with great fanfare. Your year was..." Aunt Liu couldn't help but sighed, "Originally, there were legends about you everywhere in this school. When the truth came out, your status was raised to a higher level. It is because of you that the school attaches importance to liberal arts. Now there are eight liberal arts classes in the senior year, and there is also a key class."

"Your juniors have a love-hate relationship with you. On the one hand, they want to surpass you, but on the other hand, they admire your inhuman scores."

"Hey, when you see your English teacher later, she will definitely cry her eyes out. You don't need to comfort her, just let her vent. If you ask who wants to kill those Chengjia people the most, she will definitely be among the top few."

Before he finished speaking, a sturdy figure rushed out of the office, "Cheng Lin!"

I almost didn't catch it...

I signaled to Aunt Liu with my eyes: What is this?

Aunt Liu gestured at me using her hands and feet: Your English teacher!

My pupils dilated instantly. You said this cute, plump and round Fuwa was my English teacher in high school?

Where is my stylish and fashionable sister Yingying with a devilish figure? !

"Ah! Cheng Lin doesn't recognize me! I'm so sad! I just gained 60 pounds..."

My jaw dropped. It turned out that the 60 pounds that Brother Dalong lost were transferred here?

"Um... Sister Yingying..."