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Zhou Zeyan stared at him for a while, until the ashes fell and burned his hands, he sighed softly, stepped forward and patted Shen Yicheng on the shoulder, and stood side by side with him for a while without saying anything.

"Zeyan, thank you." Shen Yicheng felt a burst of warmth.

"Haha, you're being polite," Zhou Zeyan said in a serious tone for less than three seconds, "Then...you are troubled and help me make dinner before leaving!"

Shen Yicheng: "..."

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Shen Yicheng stood on the podium in the playground of the High School Affiliated to the Imperial Capital, speaking on stage as a teacher representative of the graduating class.

"I hope everyone can enter the university of their dreams. In the end, I welcome you to come back often." Shen Yicheng bowed deeply amidst the applause of the teachers and students of the school.

"Little Shen! It's been a hard time." The principal smiled and shook hands with Shen Yicheng.

Shen Yicheng is very talented in being a teacher. Even in Class [-], which is not favored at all, in the final college entrance examination, the average score in Chinese unexpectedly became the third from the bottom. The first three exams are stable.

"Principal, thank you for your trust in me." Shen Yicheng said politely.

"They are all understanding people, so let's make it clear," the principal said, "The school doesn't want to waste talents, so I hope that, Mr. Shen, you can stay in the Chinese group of the third year of senior high school. Don't worry, with your ability, you will definitely become the leader of the subject group in three years at the latest. , another four or five years, the steady director..."

"Thank you," Shen Yicheng interrupted with a smile: "I'm sorry, I may have to disappoint your kindness."

"What?" The principal was taken aback.

"That...my resignation letter has already been handed in. I don't know which department it is in now. You haven't seen it yet."

"...Why!" The principal held Shen Yicheng's arm anxiously: "What's wrong? Is the salary too low? I still can't get along with my colleagues..."

"No, the school is very good," Shen Yicheng smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, due to some personal reasons."

"..." Seeing that he had made up his mind to go, the headmaster did not force him, but sighed regretfully, and asked, "How did you find a new job?"

"It's all right. At Teikyo University, the Department of Classical Literature is short of a teacher."

"Congratulations!" The principal patted him on the shoulder, and finally smiled with relief: "Come back often if you have nothing to do, and you are welcome to come back anytime if things don't go your way!"

"Thank you." Shen Yicheng expressed his gratitude to the principal very sincerely, and was about to say a few more words when he was dragged away by the students who came up to take a group photo.

Shen Yicheng was a little dazed looking at the plaque on the main entrance of the Imperial High School Attached to the Imperial High School. After all, this was his first place to work, and he was in a very complicated mood when he was about to leave.

"Student, can you take a photo for me?" Shen Yicheng said to the students beside him.

"Okay," a boy readily agreed, and took Shen Yicheng's cell phone: "Teacher, how do you want to take pictures?"

"Let's just go to the main entrance!" Shen Yicheng thought for a while: "Don't place people in the middle, just a little bit to the side."

"Okay." The boy quickly finished taking pictures of Shen Yicheng, returned the phone to Shen Yicheng, and walked away with the classmates next to him.

Shen Yicheng stared blankly at their leaving backs. Once upon a time, whenever he walked out of the campus, there was a person standing at the school gate pushing the school bus and waiting for him with a little smile on his face.

The other side of the photo on the phone was supposed to be his place, but now he can only be empty.

A few days later, Shen Yicheng took his luggage and stood at the door looking at his small residence.

The house next to it has already moved in to a new owner. They seem to be a young couple, and they often have to toss until late to be quiet.

Shen Yicheng felt that if he lived any longer, he would be depressed sooner or later.

Be it the High School Attached to the Imperial Capital, or this house, there are too many memories of him, about Qin Zhilin.

Especially in school, even though Shen Yicheng was promoted to the first grade and changed classrooms, Qin Zhilin seemed to still be sitting by the window and watching Shen Yicheng seriously when he was in a trance.

He once thought about contacting Qin Zhilin, but he didn't know any contact information about Qin Zhilin, where he lived, where he went to school, and whether he had a mobile phone with him.

After Qin Zhilin left, Shen Yicheng was always looking at his phone in a trance, looking forward to Qin Zhilin calling or sending him a message.

But Qin Zhilin seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, and he has never been heard from since.

Once Shen Yicheng plucked up the courage to call Cai Xuanshe to inquire about Qin Zhilin's situation, Cai Xuanshe just sighed: "At first we had contact, but after my wife found out about it, I just broke it off."

Shen Yicheng felt that he was really cowardly, and could only use escape to get out of Qin Zhilin's shadow, but it seemed that there was no better way.

For his approach, Shen's father is very supportive, after all, it is more decent for the university teacher to say it, and he is not so tired.

Father Shen's company had a very successful music talent show last summer. In the end, a girl named Luo You unexpectedly won the championship, and was successfully signed by Father Shen's company, becoming the company's main star.

Zhou Yanchen seems to be very interested in Luo You, and started a long pursuit, but it seems that there has been no progress.

Shen Louyuan just finished the college entrance examination not long ago, and his grades are very good, and he is currently filling out his volunteer application.

Everyone is very busy, Shen Yicheng moved into the teacher's dormitory of Teikyo University, and began to prepare for university courses.

After school started, life gradually got on the right track, but Qin Zhilin still often visited Shen Yicheng in his dreams, and sometimes Shen Yicheng woke up in a dream, and found that the tears in the corners of his eyes could only be secretly sad.

"Yicheng, I'll buy you two pigs for Bubu tomorrow." Zhou Zeyan occasionally spared time to eat with Shen Yicheng one day, and sighed at the dinner table: "What's wrong with you? You've been so thin for more than a year... I Almost unrecognizable..."

"It's okay, I'm fine." Shen Yicheng only moved his chopsticks a few times before he was full: "Don't act like I'm terminally ill, my dad will inevitably worry about it when he sees it, don't worry! My own body, my own I know it."

Zhou Zeyan could only sigh, said a few innocuous words, and left to pick Luo You up.

Shen Yicheng is already handsome, but now he looks even more slender, without a trace of fat on his body, and it seems a little awkward to lean on.

Shen Yicheng himself knows that this is not good, but he is not interested in many things around him. It is okay in class, but he is always a little dazed when lying on the bed at night.

Shen's father was naturally anxious when he saw him, and arranged many blind dates for Shen Yicheng to participate in, but as soon as Shen Yicheng thought that this might be the person who would spend his whole life with him, he would fall into a kind of... How can this person compare to Qin Zhilin? The vicious circle, I gave up after chatting for a few words.

Shen Yicheng looked at Shen's father worrying about him and blamed himself very much, but he didn't know how to comfort him. Finally, he found an opportunity to tell Lu Yao that he just wanted to spend a few years alone and let her help enlighten Shen's father.

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"Okay, that's the end of today's class, class is over." Shen Yicheng walked out of the classroom and looked at his watch, it was only ten o'clock, he had already finished his class today, and it was not time for lunch, so he could only wander around the school to relieve boredom .

He wandered aimlessly for a while, and was taken aback when he saw the teaching building in front of him.

Here... is the school's architecture department.

Qin Zhilin's dream.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but walked to a classroom, and happened to meet the teacher who was about to enter the class. It was a young male teacher, and he saw Shen Yicheng very enthusiastically: "Mr. Shen! It's a pleasure to meet you."

Shen Yicheng was taken aback, then smiled and said, "You know me?"

"Yes!" The teacher smiled: "Shen Yicheng, the representative of the Department of Literature, how could I not know him?"

Shen Yicheng scratched his head in embarrassment: "Unfortunately..."

"Ah, what are you doing here?" asked the young teacher.

"Uh... Actually, it's nothing." Shen Yicheng said, "I walked in after just strolling."

"That means you are fine now?" the male teacher asked.

"That's what it means..."

"That's great!" He said, pulling Shen Yicheng into the classroom: "My students always say that my lectures are boring, and I am also very helpless. I heard that teacher, your class has the highest attendance rate in the literature department. Come in and listen to my class if you're not busy! It's also a little bit of knowledge, and help me guide me by the way."

Shen Yicheng had nothing to do at first, and wanted to see what kind of magical power this architectural design had, which made Qin Zhilin like it so much, and was praised again, so he was naturally happy to come in to attend the class, so he nodded in agreement.

Shen Yicheng chose a seat a little further to the side and sat down. Before he could sit still, two girls sat aside and smiled embarrassedly: "That... Which department are you from? I haven't seen it before!"

Shen Yicheng smiled: "I am a teacher in the Department of Classical Literature, come and listen."

"Ah... that's it." The girl was a little disappointed, and whispered to her best friend beside her, "He's a school teacher, so young... I thought it was a senior who just graduated and came back to have a look..."

At this time, the male teacher started class and showed the students a few pictures using PPT, and the students began to discuss in a low voice.

"This one looks so good!"

"Yeah! It's trendy and retro..."

"A masterpiece!"

Shen Yicheng also looked at these pictures, and couldn't help being fascinated: These designs are very novel, the designer is very bold, not at all conventional, they are indeed talents.

"Ahem," the male teacher clapped his hands, "Okay, the students have seen it too, and I just heard some students call out the designer's name, that's right, it's the rookie Ation in the field of architectural design. .”

"Ah! It's really Ation's design!" Shen Yicheng felt like he was in an idol fan meeting, and the people around him showed admiration whenever Ation was mentioned.

"Ation... is it famous?" Shen Yicheng asked the girl next to him.

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