After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

The next day was Monday, and Lu Qingfeng went to school as usual.

"I am back."

As soon as I entered the classroom, I shouted.

Liu Xin and Lu Hui were fighting over something in the back, but when they heard the noise, they rushed over.

"Damn, I thought you weren't coming back to class." This is Liu Xin.

"Is Yanjing fun?" This is Lu Hui.

Hou Xiaobing pushed the two people away.

"How was the exam?"

"Lu Qingfeng, they said you went to Peking University to take the exam. Is that true?"

"Yes, yes. Liu Xin said your essays were so good that Peking University sent you an invitation to study there."

Other classmates also gathered around in groups of three or four.

Lu Qingfeng is no longer the unknown person he used to be. They are all very curious about him because he hasn't been to school for four consecutive days.

At first I thought he had given up on the college entrance examination and was focusing on writing.

This happens every year.

Some people suddenly stop coming to school while they are still in school, and most of them enter society early.

They thought Lu Qingfeng was in the same situation.

Some people asked Liu Xin and others to find out the details, but most people thought it was too bizarre.

The last one in the class has nothing to do with Peking University.

It has been many years since No. 3 Middle School produced a student who was admitted to Peking University or Tsinghua University.

"Almost the same, but it's not about studying, it's about taking exams. If you don't pass the exams, you still have no chance."

"Oh, that's how it is."

"That's what I was saying. How can you get into Peking University just by writing good essays?"

Everyone was relieved and dispersed.

Lu Qingfeng brought Liu Xin and others to their seats and took out the gifts from the schoolbag.

"I brought snacks for you guys. There are different kinds. Take what you like and share it among yourselves."

As he said that, he took two more boxes and walked out of the classroom.

"Why are you going?"

Liu Xin asked curiously.

"Report to Teacher Chen."

"When did Afeng become so close to Teacher Chen that he even brought her a gift?"

Liu Xin muttered softly.

Hou Xiaobing rolled his eyes at him.

"Aren't all our teachers good? Teacher Chen is dedicated to tutoring me in New Concept Composition. Isn't it only natural to express my gratitude?"

"I just think it's wrong for students to give gifts to teachers." Liu Xin still defended herself.

Hou Xiaobing was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Lu Hui was comparing the snacks and said finally.

"I want this lotus seed paste pastry."

……

In the office, several teachers were chatting and drinking tea. Lu Qingfeng went over and knocked on the door.

Teacher Chen turned around and saw that it was him, a smile appeared on his face.

"came back?"

"Well, we arrived last night. The journey was smooth."

"That's good."

Teacher Chen looked relieved.

I watched the little kid who used to be so quiet in class wake up from his decadence.

He worked hard and grew into the handsome young man he is today.

As a teacher, I feel a great sense of accomplishment.

This is also the joy that many teachers experience from this profession.

“When I was visiting Yanjing, I saw the dim sum from Daohua Village and brought some back.”

Lu Qingfeng presented a gift.

Teacher Chen took a look and said with a smile.

"It's good to have this kind heart. Take it back and eat it yourself."

Lu Qingfeng remained unmoved and insisted.

"It's not something expensive, just a souvenir I brought back from abroad. Teacher Xiong also has it."

"During tea time. You can try it with other teachers."

Several other teachers in the office gave him friendly smiles.

Having said that, Teacher Chen no longer refused and instead asked about the composition test.

“I feel like my writing is pretty good.”

"That's good. The results will be out before the college entrance examination. You can check them on the official website. Please pay attention."

"After the results come out, I will come to school with other classmates to fill in the application form."

Teacher Chen did not forget to give some final instructions.

Lu Qingfeng nodded in agreement.

……

School life is uneventful, with only the last half month left before the college entrance examination.

The teacher is strict and the students are also working hard. The sense of urgency is visible to the naked eye.

During lunch, Hou Xiaobing was memorizing words with word cards.

"So, you're going to study in Yanjing?"