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Volume 6 Evolution Song 1994.10.1 Chapter 228 Who hates separation the most?

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    Jiang Yachun was stunned for a moment, and his originally joyful expression turned solid: "It should be at the end of this month, there are still about four or five days left."

    "That's it. Where is the teacher going?"

    "I have a cousin in the North, and I'm going to hide with her for a while."

    "Since she is a cousin, she should be found out." Ye Bihuang was a little confused.

    Jiang Yachun smiled and shook his head and said: "No, my cousin has left the family many years ago. No one in the family knows where she lives. Only I have occasional contact with her."

    "Okay, that's it." Ye Bihuang's eyes flickered twice, and he suddenly said softly, "Teacher Jiang, I like you, and I hope you can keep your promise."

    When Jiang Yachun heard that Ye Bihuang said such bold words, his face suddenly turned red. He stretched out his jade hand and patted Ye Bihuang's head, saying: "Bad boy, how can you talk! Can you talk to the teacher like this? Let's go, let's go  ¡±

    Ye Bihuang smiled and said: "Teacher, you are thinking wrong! I am the student's favorite teacher. Bye bye, teacher, I'm leaving." After saying that, Ye Bihuang raised his feet and left. Jiang Yachun looked at Ye Bihuang's retreating back, and the corners of his mouth curved, revealing a hint of  Smiling, for some reason, Ye Bihuang said such treacherous words to herself. Deep in her heart, she couldn't say it was sweet, but she definitely couldn't say she was disgusted.

    I can only say that it is rather surprising.

    Ye Bihuang left Jiang Yachun's office, walked down the teaching building, and wandered on the side of the teaching building. The sun was exceptionally bright, and it was almost winter, but the weather was extremely hot, which surprised Ye Bihuang.

    Without Ye Zi by his side, Ye Bihuang also lost his energy for a while. He wandered around the campus out of boredom and walked to the parallel bars, hanging upside down on them.

    At this time, the sky is the ground, and the concrete floor is the sky.

    The whole world turned upside down, feeling dizzy. Ye Bihuang just hung like this, and it took twenty minutes to get down from it.

    "Oh, I didn't expect to get dizzy. I thought it was quite artistic. It seems that I am pretending to be 13." Ye Bihuang rubbed his head. He felt a little dizzy after hanging on it for a long time. Could it be due to lack of blood?  Ye Bihuang smiled bitterly, he didn't think so, maybe it was an illusion.

    After wandering for a while, Ye Bihuang staggered back to class until the end of get out of class.

    "My deskmate, where did you go to the last class?" Lan Muxi asked as soon as she saw Ye Bihuang, just like a little daughter-in-law. Shana also leaned over to listen to the reason. Ye Bihuang disappeared for no reason in the last class, and she didn't attend any class.  How to listen.

    Ye Bihuang smiled slightly and said: "I have a stomachache and I went to the wc."

    "What about the kitten?"

    "Well, I don't know where it went." Ye Bihuang smiled slightly, and then said, "Never mind it, it probably went to find food, and will come back to me."

    "That's it." Lan Muchi and Xia Na both looked at Ye Bihuang suspiciously. They had never seen Xiao Zi leave Ye Bihuang these days. What happened today that he let him run around everywhere.

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    Three days later, Jiang Yachun left quietly, and Class 2, Grade 3, got a new math teacher, a man.

    The whole class was in an uproar as soon as they learned the news, and then rushed out of the classroom to look for Guo Baomin. Finally, the school leaders suppressed the anger of the students in the class after a whole afternoon of uproar.

    But for more than a month after that, all the students were obviously absent-minded in class, and everyone looked sad. All the teachers knew the reason for this. It was because their beloved teacher Jiang Yachunjiang suddenly resigned.  The death of their math teacher of more than two years overnight was unacceptable and incomprehensible to all of them, because Jiang Yachun didn't even say hello to them.

    It¡¯s not that Jiang Yachun doesn¡¯t want to say hello, it¡¯s that she doesn¡¯t dare. She knows that her student will definitely keep her, and when the time comes, she will definitely not be able to bear it and will not let him go!  I don¡¯t know if I can walk away or not

    Just when all the students were excited, Ye Bihuang was the only one missing.

    There was a kitten lying on his shoulder.  Standing on the platform, next to her was a beautiful mature beauty. She was wearing a lace hat, her breasts were high under a tight white sweater, and her hips were round under dark blue jeans. She exuded a sense of maturity and greenness.  The astringent charm attracted people waiting for the bus at the station to frequently cast their gazes on her.

    "Teacher Jiang, you will be away for a long time, so you must take care of yourself."Ye Bihuang seemed to have become an adult and spoke to Jiang Yachun in a serious tone.

    Jiang Yachun smiled slightly, lowered the brim of his hat and said, "The teacher knows! How do you, a bad boy, know that the teacher is leaving at this time today? Are you following me secretly?"

    Ye Bihuang smiled slightly, thinking that I can't tell you that Ye Zi secretly told me after seeing your ticket, so he said: "I made a random guess."

    "You, you" Jiang Yachun rolled her eyes at Ye Bihuang with a charming look. She had a unique charm after resigning from her position as a teacher. It was as if a heavy burden had been lifted off her shoulders, and she felt like she wanted to fly into the sky.

    Ye Bihuang pondered for a moment, and suddenly took out a painting from the empty schoolbag behind his back. This painting was rushed out by Ye Bihuang last night. It was a meticulous work that he painted after careful consideration.

    I saw Jiang Yachun standing by the creek. Not far away was a small brown tent. Clouds were flying in the sky. On the other side was a dense jungle. Not far away were students everywhere, spraying each other with water guns.

    Yes, this is the scene when we set up camp on the side of Hailong River during our outing last semester.

    ¡°On the top of the picture, Jiang Yachun¡¯s left shoulder is soaked, revealing a faint spring light, but this is not the point. The point is that among the students behind him are Lan Muxi, Shana, Lee Kuan Yew, and Ye Bihuang himself.

    Everyone¡¯s face is filled with a sunny smile. This smile is like the finishing touch, directly making the whole painting come alive.

    This piece of paper was big enough, and it took Ye Bihuang a long time.

    "Teacher, this is the painting I made for you. I hope you can keep it as a souvenir." Ye Bihuang gently handed the painting to Jiang Yachun.

    Jiang Yachun took the painting, took a look, and opened his mouth in surprise: "Classmate Bihuang! Is this really a painting made by you? It's great, I didn't realize that you are actually a great painter!" Jiang Yachun was so shocked.  It makes no sense. This painting is lifelike and the colors are distinct. It is truly a masterpiece.

    Ye Bihuang smiled modestly and said, "No, no, I definitely can't call it that."

    Jiang Yachun stared intently at the painting in his hand, and suddenly said softly: "There is frost at night in the water country, and the moon is cold and the mountains are all pale. Who would have said that a thousand miles away from today is as long as a fortress." I saw the poem font in the lower right corner of the painting.  It was so powerful that it seemed to be coming out of the paper, and it was signed by Ye Bihuang.

    Jiang Yachun was stunned: "Classmate Bihuang, I really didn't expect that you are proficient in calligraphy and painting, and your handwriting is so good!"

    Ye Bihuang smiled slightly and didn't answer at all.

    The whistle of the train came from a distance, and Ye Bihuang said softly: "Teacher, it's time to go. Teacher, take care."

    Jiang Yachun picked up the light bag on his shoulder and said with a smile: "Well, I will take care of it. After all, we have a two-year agreement!" Ye Bihuang seemed to suddenly remember something and took a bag from his backpack.  He wrote down his phone number on a piece of paper, handed it to Jiang Yachun, and said: "Teacher Jiang, if you encounter any trouble and need help, just call me. No matter what the trouble is, you must think of me first."

    Ye Bihuang¡¯s scope of concern has exceeded the scope between teacher and student.

    But what does this matter?  You are already a teacher, aren't you?  Jiang Yachun smiled slightly, touched Ye Bihuang's head, took the note and said, "Okay, no problem."

    Seeing Jiang Yachun folding his note and putting it in his wallet, Ye Bihuang breathed a sigh of relief.

    Not long after, the train arrived at the station. Ye Bihuang watched Jiang Yachun get on the train, and couldn't help but feel briefly absent-minded.

    "Meow" Ye Zi seemed to feel the owner's sense of loss, and pressed her kitten face tightly against Ye Bihuang's right cheek.

    Ye Bihuang put his hands in his pockets, and the originally crowded platform suddenly became empty. A gust of cold wind blew by, blowing up his clothes.

    "Ye Bihuang, goodbye!" Jiang Yachun had a ticket, and the time to go north was only a short four hours. She was sitting right by the window, and the window happened to face the platform.

    Ye Bihuang put one hand in his pocket, shook one hand slightly, and said with a faint smile, "Teacher, have a safe trip."

    "Bye-Bye"

    Ye Bihuang watched the train disappear at the end of his field of vision before turning around and leaving. He still had time to slowly hone himself.

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    Time flies, time flies.

    Soon the end of the semester came, and Ye Bihuang's academic performance remained at the second place in the class. It wasn't that he didn't want to hit the first place, but Lan Muxi was so good that there was no room for him to change.

    Every time, we are four or five points behind. This makes Ye Bihuang, a reborn person, feel very embarrassed.

      But he didn't care, and the time he spent studying was greatly reduced. Instead, he spent most of his time in the world of "Ex Speed".

    After all, the things in the mall are really too tempting, there are only things you can¡¯t think of and nothing you can¡¯t redeem.

    Of course, there are really no magical cultivation techniques or any other random superpowers.

    Su Wen and Ye Bihuang have been playing around a lot during this time, which is pretty good, but it¡¯s just not as enthusiastic as before.  Although occasionally Su Wen would show her little daughter look in front of him, but not often.  Most of the time he just said a cold greeting with a cold expression on his face.

    This made many spectators who were originally prepared to watch the beautiful story of a talented man and a beautiful woman sigh loudly. Some classmates even secretly enlightened Ye Bihuang, saying that if he doesn't pursue such a beautiful woman, he will never have a chance.

    Ye Bihuang just smiled lightly. For now, he has Shana and his career has not really started to develop. It is better to keep those things ambiguous. If it is revealed, his peaceful life may be in chaos again.

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