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Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping
Chapter 372 - Mister’s childhood lover (Part 25)Chapter 372: Mister’s childhood lover (Part 25)
“Woah!” Mother Ye excitedly jumped up and looked at Ye Zhi Jin as she said, “You, you, you......You.....”
“This reaction is more like it!” The teacher pushed up his glasses and said, “To children right now, studying is more important......”
“Son! You’ve finally caught her!” Mother Ye came forward and her eyes sparkled as she patted her son’s shoulder while saying, “Good! You didn’t waste the worries of me and your auntie Lin!”
“Ke, ke, ke, ke, ke, ke.” The teacher held his chest and took two steps back to fall on the desk, as his face was completely red.
Luo Qing Chen was a bit stunned. She then looked over at Ye Zhi Jin’s mother in a daze.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHer stunning factor was not less than the teacher who was about to faint from rage!
“No wonder you wanted to live on campus! There’s promise. You two are childhood sweethearts, me and your auntie Lin have long......”
“Peng!” There was a long sound behind them that cut mother Ye off.
Turning around, the teacher had fainted!
Overnight Luo Qing Chen and Ye Zhi Jin became famous in the school.
Although school hunk Ye was already a famous person.
The rumours were passed many times through the school and soon, they became more and more outrageous.
The teacher had to rest at home for a while, so the retest after the monthly test had been delayed.
Until a certain autumn afternoon. The teacher came into the classroom with a thick coat and although his face was a bit pale, his mental state was not bad.
“Ke, ke.” He cleared his throats before saying to the students, “There are two matters, one good and one bad. Which one do you want to hear first?”
“Bad news.” A rather high energy boy raised his hand and said, “First bitter than sweet!”
“The bad news is that my body hasn’t been good in the past few days, so the retest will be delayed. Second, the next monthly test will be here soon, so you better study properly. As for the rankings, the ones that are at the top at the end of the semester will be put together. Those of you who don’t like studying, after the classes are remade after this month’s test, you might not be in the focused class anymore, so you have to think properly!”
“Woah.” The rather high energy boy raised his hand again, “Teacher, it’s only been two month and we’re already being put into good and bad classes, it really does feel like school.”
“You’re affecting my mood, so be quiet.” The teacher threw a piece of chalk which hit right in the center of the boy’s head, being incomparably accurate!
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Lue, lue, lue.” Although the boy was unwilling, he obediently sat down and closed his mouth.
“Then teacher, what is the good news?” Another rowdy boy raised his hand.
When he raised his hand, he didn’t forget to slap the boy from before.
The teacher rolled his eyes at him before saying, “The good news is that the annual basketball game is about to begin. You can come register with me to participate and there will be rewards.”
“Teacher, I’ve heard the seniors say that our high school is always the first one out in the basketball game!”
“......” The teacher’s face twisted, “So! We will wash our past shame with blood this year! In short, we have attached great importance to this basketball game, so every boy in our class who is over one meter and seventy five centimeters has no choice but to participate!”
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In one’s youth, there would always be a moment where one felt a strong collective honour.
Not afraid of setbacks or losing. One could grab the hands of one’s companions and continue forward.