Reborn, she saved the boy who was bullied to death

Chapter 164: Teacher Fathead Fish in Cheongsam

Three days left until the Gaokao (National College Entrance Examination). This was Shang Qing's last day of classes at Dijing High School.

This day must be a mixture of warmth, blessings and tears.

Teachers of various subjects no longer rush to teach as they did before, but instead slow down their pace, their speech, and the passage of time.

They really wanted to see their children during this last lesson.

The class bell rang again.

This is the last class of today.

It is also the last class for all senior high school students.

The corridor was very quiet. As the sound of high heels approached from far away, it was unusually heavy, as if someone was deliberately stomping their feet.

In reality, a fat figure wearing a dark red cheongsam and a pair of high heels that seemed to be about to break was moving towards Class 13 with difficulty.

"These high heels shouldn't be worn by men. What are foreign men thinking, inventing these things and not thinking wearing them is torture?"

A familiar voice muttered to himself, and the oversized cheongsam fit him perfectly.

"Huh, my wife actually said it looks good." Fatty Yao glanced at his dark-patterned cheongsam with disdain and sighed, "Now, these kids are going to laugh at me to death."

What could I do? I would accept the loss.

I still remember that time, before the second mock exam, Shang Qing, that naughty girl, made a bet with me: "Teacher Pangpang, if our class gets first place in the exam, can you wear a cheongsam and send us your blessings?"

When the students heard about this bet, they were so excited that they started to cheer.

Yao Pangpang was not afraid of being scared by the students, so he immediately made a decision: "As long as you get first place in the exam, I will wear a cheongsam in my last class!"

"Great, great!" The students jumped and cheered, and the lively scene was just like yesterday.

Yao Pangpang twisted his fat waist and used his utmost perseverance to control the heel that was about to break, and finally stood at the door of Class 13.

He took a few deep breaths and prepared to push open the classroom door.

Unexpectedly, the door had already opened from the inside. It was Xue Xuelin and Shang Qing. They stood in front of the door and bowed to him, "Good teacher, please accept my disciple's greeting."

"Good teacher, please accept my disciples' greetings!" The whole class rang out in loud and high voices. Fatty Yao's eyes were red as he looked at these lovely classmates. He bent down and bowed in return: "Dear disciples, I am grateful to you."

He raised his head and saw Shang Qing holding his cell phone and about to take a photo.

Yao Pangpang, who wasn't panicking at all, immediately yelled, "Someone, come quickly! Take Shang Qing's phone away! We can't let her take pictures! I don't want my beautiful outfit to be ruined by her photography skills! I'd rather trust the classroom cameras!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The solemn and sentimental scene ended before it even began.

Everyone was laughing so hard that they almost rolled on the ground.

Only Shang Qing blinked her eyes, looked up at the camera with a flashing red light in the classroom, looked at her mobile phone, and then looked at Yao Pangpang's vigilant face. She felt innocent and aggrieved.

She just thought it was so touching that she wanted to record it. Is it really that exaggerated?

Lai Lin stood in the last row, looking at Shang Qing's cute and adorable appearance, a smile appeared on his face.

He looked at Shang Qing with fascination as she silently put away her phone, smiling helplessly. This classmate was just too adorable.

In the last class, there was no sadness, but laughter instead.

Everyone will sing together and take photos in this last class, and everyone wants to take a souvenir with Yao Pangpang.

Yao Pangpang's plump and handsome face and the unique cheongsam were all recorded in the classmates' photo albums. Every time they took them out to look at them, the corners of their mouths would smile.

Everyone hugged each other and cheered for each other. Everything was so pure and beautiful.

That day, Shang Qing and Ji Xun left together.

At this moment, the classmates realized that Ji Xun had outstanding results in various competitions he participated in, and had already been admitted to a top university as an exception, and was a guaranteed admission to the second year of high school.

However, he did not go, but instead wanted to take the college entrance examination with the senior high school students.

Crucially, he had already registered for the college entrance exam in the first half of the year. Without anyone knowing, he had always thought of things before everyone else.

Some people admired him, some were worried, and some were sarcastic, thinking that he was crazy.

Since the top universities have already extended an olive branch to you, why bother to go through the torture of taking the college entrance examination again?

Besides, what if I fail the college entrance examination and don’t get into that top university?

Ji Xun, however, showed no other emotion at all. He was calm and composed, just like usual.

When Grandma Kang and Shang Qing learned about Ji Xun's decision, they were also very angry.

"What are you thinking? You don't want such a good opportunity and insist on taking the college entrance examination!"

Shang Qing was so angry that she wanted to go crazy. When she heard Ji Xun tell her this decision, she wanted to strangle him to death.

Ji Xun didn't say anything, but just sat quietly on the chair with his head lowered, his hair on his forehead covering his eyebrows.

Shang Qing stood in front of him. Seeing his dejected look, she softened her heart and spoke in a much softer tone: "Xiao Xun, tell me and grandma why you did this?"

Ji Xun slowly raised her head, her beautiful and delicate features seemed to show a sense of grievance, and her voice was hoarse: "Sister, do you believe me?"

"What...what?" Seeing Ji Xun like this, Shang Qing felt more distressed, but she didn't understand the meaning of Ji Xun's question.

"Sister, do you believe that I can become the top scorer in the college entrance examination?" Ji Xun raised his head, his eyes flashing with anticipation, "I don't want to have any regrets in the college entrance examination."

Shang Qing instantly understood what he meant. He wanted to prove himself through his grades and get a chance to be the top scorer in the college entrance examination.

Shang Qing stopped talking. She wanted to say that she believed him, but he was just a sophomore in high school. She admitted that Ji Xun was a top student and a genius in his sophomore year.

But there is a reason for senior high school students to take the college entrance examination. The knowledge in senior high school is more difficult and integrated than that in sophomore year, but Ji Xun has never taken senior high school courses.

"Sister, do you believe me?" Ji Xun asked again with great persistence.

Shang Qing frowned slightly, staring at the young man's burning gaze and expectant expression. She compromised and deliberately ruffled his hair. Her eyes sparkled as she smiled, "Believe it! Sister believes in Xiao Xun!"

Shang Qing added in his heart: Humph, it doesn't matter. Even if he doesn't do well in the exam, at worst, Ji Xun will continue to be a senior in high school. It won't affect anything. Just consider it as one more chance to try than others.

Grandma Kang, who was originally worried and sad, felt relieved when she saw Shang Qing smiling and deliberately messing up Ji Xun's hair, and Ji Xun staring at Shang Qing's smile foolishly.

Why get angry and anxious about such things?

Since Ji Xun has made his choice, let's just wait and see the result.

Every choice and participation is worth it, isn’t it?