Pretty and charming, dressed in the 90s, she's good at everything from making money to causing

Teacher Li's job change was unexpected but also reasonable.

The students who received the news were just as surprised as Liang Tianxing, but not incomprehensible.

"Ugh……"

"Why didn't Old Li say anything..."

In the end, only a sigh remained.

Liang Tianxing made a losing deal.

He bought the best yearbook, collected photos and wrote messages from each classmate, and even threatened Jiang Zong, who was as taciturn as he was, to produce a one-inch photo and write "best wishes" on a piece of paper.

……

The work in the academic affairs office is a bit less stressful than being a counselor; there aren't dozens of mischievous kids causing trouble here all the time, but—

Teacher Li always felt empty inside.

On the second day of school, after lunch, he returned to his office and suddenly saw a thick yearbook on his desk.

This isn't his.

He asked the teacher opposite him, "Whose is this?"

“It was delivered by a tall, handsome but slightly dark-skinned boy,” the female teacher replied. “He said it was for you.”

Teacher Li opened the yearbook with a puzzled look.

The first page is a group photo they took during the school sports meet in their first semester of freshman year.

Those guys were incredibly mischievous; they insisted on lifting him up for photos, and the girls laughed and egged them on, but not a single one of them wanted to speak up for him.

So the frozen image is of him in utter terror and the others laughing and joking.

Teacher Li paused for a moment, then quickly flipped backward.

"Old Li, you're the most handsome counselor!"

"I won't call you teacher anymore, Brother Li. May you be well wherever you are!"

"Thank you for warming our youth."

"..."

"These little rascals..."

Teacher Li smiled.

I started laughing and then I started crying.

He suddenly felt like a deserter.

……

"Sigh, it's only the third day of school, and we already have to have another class meeting... Besides, why can't class meetings be held at night? Why does it have to be so early in the morning..."

"Even if we take a step back and say that the class meeting can't be canceled, that matter can't be left unresolved..."

At 7:50, the students of Class 1, Sophomore Year in the Economics Department were sprawled out in the classroom, complaining incessantly.

Two class meetings in the first three days of school.

Who can bear this?

Teacher Zhang entered the classroom with a smile on his face. He stood on the podium and cleared his throat.

Since everyone was still getting to know each other, the students were very respectful, swallowing their complaints and sitting up straight to wait for the new counselor to give him a pep talk.

Teacher Zhang said, "Today's class meeting is to tell you all that I've been transferred to the Academic Affairs Office, and you'll be getting a new counselor again."

The students: "...?"

What's wrong?

Is the academic affairs office targeting their class advisor?

Why do we have to transfer people from them?

"Everyone, please give a round of applause to welcome your counselors."

Teacher Zhang stepped back two steps and led the applause.

The students gave the new teacher a lot of face, and they all clapped enthusiastically.

Amidst everyone's anticipation, Teacher Li moved in.

"Ahem, it's me again, we meet again."

The students seemed to have been collectively put on pause, staring at him blankly.

Teacher Li was dressed very formally today, even wearing the suit his mother had made for him to wear to his wedding.

He straightened his tie and cleared his throat: "With the unanimous approval of the school leaders, I will continue to serve as the counselor for Class One."

The students: "..."

"What's your problem?"

"Have."

Someone in the crowd spoke up: "So today's class meeting is just to introduce you?"

Teacher Li straightened her back: "Yes."

The students: "Sigh..."

"It's over, it's over..."

"Couldn't you have just shouted it out in the hallway?"

"Making a fuss so early in the morning..."

"Old Li, you've changed. You've started putting on airs."

Teacher Li: "...?"

what's the situation?

Weren't we talking about everything under the sun just yesterday?

Why are you treating him like a human being today?

As it turns out, what we lost was the best, including our counselor.

Teacher Li was so angry with the little rascals that her teeth ached early in the morning, and she couldn't help but start to wonder if she had made a hasty decision.

"Old Li, isn't the sports meet coming up soon? We've designed a new move for this one! Want to do a rehearsal beforehand?"

Teacher Li: "Get lost."

……

Lin Ting is very happy this semester.

Because—Teacher Liang has disappeared from her schedule!

"Hahahahaha..."

On his way to class, Lin couldn't help but grin foolishly while carrying his schoolbag.

Zheng Miaoying glanced at her worriedly: "Listen, did you... get poisoned from eating squid in Bincheng?"

Lin Ting: "Hahahaha, don't slander the squid! What did the squid do wrong? The squid did absolutely nothing wrong, hahaha..."

Yingzi: "Why don't you... ask Uncle Lin to take you to see him?"

Lin Ting didn't care at all and continued to smile happily.

Life without Lao Liang is the best life!

Then, she was thoroughly humiliated by the translation class.

"Wait, Lin Ting, you translated three clauses as 'get lost'? Can you tell me what you're basing this on?"

Lin Ting glanced at the three lines of long, complex sentences that repeatedly expressed negation and told him to leave quickly. After a three-second silence, she tentatively asked, "According to... the translation guidelines of faithfulness, expressiveness, and elegance?"

teacher:"……"

Lin Ting's academic life can be roughly described as: a slacker in the daytime, but a top student at the end of the semester.

It's hard to change.

There are more classes in the second year than in the first year, but the good thing is that there are three days with full classes this semester, and the remaining three days have fewer classes.

This gave Lin Ting a lot of room to maneuver.

That evening, while the girls in dormitory 234 were soaking their feet and doing their homework, there was a knock on their door.

All five people looked at the basin of hot water at their feet, and none of them wanted to open the door.

"Dong-dong-dong, dong-dong-dong."

The knocking continued.

Lin heard this and said, "Why don't we just not open it? It's most likely Liang Tianxing's sales team."

Before the other four could speak, the girl outside excitedly called out, "Hey! You guys are here, right? Open the door for me!"

Lin Ting: "..."

The best way to pretend you're not there is to not say anything.

Su Yu looked at her with a smile: "You caused this trouble, so you go and open it!"

Lin Ting sighed resignedly, responded, dried her feet, and went to open the door.

Well, she was indeed somewhat interested in Liang Tianxing's sales team.

Sure enough, the people outside the door were indeed members of the sales team, the same girl who came to sell ballpoint pens on the first day of school.

"Hello! I'm Guan Dongyue from the Economics Department. Our Economics Practice Club has just launched a group purchase discount program. You can place your orders with me in your dorm, and a classmate will deliver them to your door tomorrow. You can pay after you receive the goods! This is my student ID. I'm not a scammer!"

Guan Dongyue walked in with an air of familiarity, rattled off a bunch of opening remarks, and then enthusiastically introduced her little wooden box to everyone:

"Look, this is our main product today. Everyone knows the windows outside the school gate, right? These are their original bracelets, available in ten colors!"

"The original price is 2.5 yuan, but today you can order for only 2.2 yuan!"

"If you don't buy it today, you'll never get another chance to see a price drop!"