The banquet was over, everyone was drunk, even Teacher Chen was slightly drunk, his face was as red as a ripe apple, could it be blown and broken, Yang Chen thought.

From dusk to the end of darkness, on the one-kilometer road from the town to the school, the students of Class 3 sang all the way, holding hands, as if they wanted to pull back the old years, more like looking up at the more brilliant time that was coming.

Yang Chen couldn't help but sing Xu Wei's song "Time",

Maybe at this moment, your smile is still like the sunset, in the endless flow of time, the spirit is flying......

Along the way, leaving a string of eternal laughter, although Yang Chen drank a lot, his consciousness was still quite clear, this 'not a lot' was only for himself, in fact, for people with a good amount of alcohol, this little wine was not appetizing enough.

Yang Chen is already a human being, and this little green time has more imprints in his heart than any of these people, the college entrance examination is over, and the high school life is over.

Who painted this picture with a pair of great hands.

Entering the school gate, everyone's voice is a little quieter, the younger students are still studying in the classroom, but the teaching building is still so far away from the dormitory area, the students are still talking and laughing, and they don't take parting seriously.

The last thing youth cares about is parting, because there is time to recover the memories that have passed.

Teacher Wang arranged for two girls to accompany Teacher Chen back to the dormitory, and Yang Chen looked at Teacher Chen's back, feeling a little reverie.

Yang Chen has read some books about time travel, but whenever the protagonist returns to high school, he will have a beautiful or ugly love or other love story with a beautiful female teacher at a specific time and place.

If Yang Chen is the protagonist of a book, he thinks that if there is a story with a certain female teacher, it must be this Teacher Chen.

At least, this Teacher Chen is unmarried, handsome, doesn't hate Yang Chen so much, and has some stories in the past that can be used as a fulcrum.

But Yang Chen knew that he was not that kind of person, he had never had the domineering aura of the protagonist at all, if it weren't for a soul system that seemed to be full of opportunities, he would still be just an ordinary high school student who could hit a few with his spit. There is no such thing as a creation that makes anyone love it at a glance.

Yang Chen shook his head and dispelled his thoughts about Teacher Chen, in the school, most of the female students did not have much femininity, and this Teacher Chen, a top student of Xijiang Normal School, was undoubtedly the imaginary lover of many people in this school.

For this dispensable rural middle school, there are no unspoken rules, so Mr. Chen must be pure and energetic.

Because there are few female teachers who wash themselves and send them to the leader's bed for a little status. If that's the case, the rewards are pitiful.

Yang Chen retracted his gaze and followed everyone back to the dormitory.

Back in the dormitory, the nonsense, the drunkard, the card, the bragging, Yang Chen accompanied them until the second year of high school, and the juniors of the first year of high school went to bed.

Soon after the lights went out, Mr. Wang once again walked into this familiar corridor with a flashlight, and there were various sounds coming from the door of each dormitory belonging to Class 3, which was the only time in three years, Mr. Wang did not shout or warn with a flashlight.

These students have graduated, this is the first class he took after graduating from the normal school, since he entered the eighth middle school, he has been the head teacher of this class, growing up with the classmates in this class, laughing and scolding, strict master and father, all kinds of roles have been played by themselves, and more often, he regards these students as friends and brothers.

When he came to the door of Yang Chen's dormitory, there was still a candlelight burning inside, and Mr. Wang knocked on the door gently. The students were not silent immediately, as usual, but affectionately called Teacher Wang to come in and sit for a while.

Yang Chen got down and opened the door. Scraps of paper on the ground, melon seed shells.

The dormitory on the day of graduation must be like a pig's nest.

Yang Chen remembered that when he graduated from college, the scene was very similar to this time, the hot water bottle was filled with boiling water, thrown out of the window, and listening to the explosive sound, the classmates were more nostalgic than when they were in high school.

Only then did everyone know that they had grown up.

"Teacher Wang, eat melon seeds, do you want to play cards?" Yang Chen brought a stool to Teacher Wang.

"No, you guys play, I'll take a look at each dormitory, I'm going to leave tomorrow, I won't send you one by one, everyone will be successful in the future, welcome back to your alma mater to see." ”

"That's for sure!" said everyone in unison.

Teacher Wang smiled and glanced at each student, in his eyes, although there is a difference between top students and poor students, but this difference is obviously replaced by everyone being friends and brothers.

Especially at this time when graduation is about to be separated. The quality of academic performance can be put on the sidelines.

"Don't play too late, try not to disturb the rest of the students upstairs, they are in the final exam these two days. Teacher Wang exited the dormitory and knocked on the door of each dormitory belonging to the third class in turn.

Early the next morning, Yang Chen and Chen Hao went to the cafeteria to eat a bowl of porridge and steamed buns and eggs, and everyone cherished each other and began to leave the school one after another, because Yang Chen said that he would go to Teacher Chen to get a notebook, so he first sent Chen Hao, Han Lin, Li Xiao, Jiang Hua, Zhou Hong, etc. one by one to their respective buses home, or sent out of the school gate to the town to catch the car.

After sending off this group of people and coming to the faculty dormitory area, Yang Chen went to a two-story small building, where a single male teacher lived on the first floor and a single female teacher lived on the second floor.

Because with the expansion of colleges and universities, the number of high school students is of course also rising, and the demand for teachers is of course increasing day by day, and many students who have just graduated from normal universities or teachers' colleges are flooding these township middle schools.

Of course, they are not married, so they can only enjoy the treatment of a single dormitory, and it is very good to be able to have one room.

The conditions of these township secondary schools are very rudimentary.

The exterior wall of this two-story building is still red brick, and it has not even been plastered.

It is the teachers who have grown up under such conditions that have sent away batch after batch of builders and pillars of the motherland.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Yang Chen gently knocked on the door of Teacher Chen's dormitory.

There was no response, "Isn't it there!There should be no class at this time!" "I knocked again, but there was still no response, "Haven't you gotten up yet!"

Yang Chen was about to leave, but the door creaked open. Teacher Chen wrapped his wet hair in a towel and saw that it was Yang Chen.

"Teacher Chen is busy, did you sleep well last night?"

"I was washing my hair just now, and I didn't hear a knock on the door, why don't you come in and sit down?" Teacher Chen saw Yang Chen standing by the door, as if he didn't mean to come in.

"Hehe, it's rare for students to have the opportunity to enter Mr. Chen's boudoir, I remember this is one of the few second times in three years of high school!"

In the first semester of the first year of high school, Yang Chen once embarrassed the teacher in class, Yang Chen came to apologize for this, and asked to get back a set of Jin Yong's "Smiling Proud Jianghu", but the English teacher exercised the right of the head teacher for half a day to tell Yang Chen the truth, at that time Yang Chen had just graduated from junior high school, and he looked innocent and listened to the sermon honestly for a long time.