Reborn to prepare for the college entrance exam, you're letting me retire and make a comeback?

On the other side, Lu Qian walked briskly out of the office.

Because the two of them had been so close, the faint scent of gardenias emanating from Wen Wan still seemed to linger around their noses, and her clear, ethereal voice seemed to still echo in their headphones.

I had another private lesson with the beautiful teacher, and I was in a great mood.

Thinking about it, I quickly walked back to the classroom.

Although the music teacher is incredibly beautiful, the English teacher is also quite charming. We can't neglect one for the other; we must treat them all equally.

Just as he turned the corner of the stairs, his phone suddenly vibrated a few times in his pocket.

When I took it out, Zhang Qian's name was flashing on the screen.

"Hmm? The sweet girl came to find me on her own initiative?"

Lu Qian looked at the screen, somewhat surprised.

After being reborn, among all the beautiful girls, Zhang Qian was the only one who hadn't had any intimate physical interaction with him.

He was just thinking about how to win this pretty girl's favor when she unexpectedly came to find him.

Thinking about it, he looked at the screen.

[Zhang Qian: Lu Qian, I just heard from your classmates that you were praised by Teacher Zhang in Chinese class? And you answered a question really well... Is that true?]

"So that's what it is."

"These young girls really love to show off their secondhand skills."

Lu Qian's lips curled into a smug smile, and his fingers flew across the keyboard in response:

[Lu Qian: Of course it's true! So, how about it? Were you impressed by Young Master Lu's talent? [Evil grin]]

Zhang Qian: [Eye roll][Eye roll][Eye roll] Get lost!

[Zhang Qian: Speaking of which, you sang "I Want" on the radio yesterday, and now you're answering such an ambiguous question. Doesn't that constitute promoting puppy love at school?]

Lu Qian looked at the screen and chuckled.

Are we promoting puppy love?

It'll be 2024 by then, let's see who's in charge!

Typing while walking:

[Lu Qian: What's wrong with promoting puppy love? [Shrug]]

[Lu Qian: Zhang Qian, let me tell you, high school romances are actually the sweetest in life. Once you get to college, everyone starts considering family background and future prospects when dating, not to mention what will happen after you enter the workforce. In fact, high school is the last pure land where pure feelings can remain.]

The message was sent, and there was a moment of silence on the other end.

Lu Qian could almost picture Zhang Qian frowning, her face showing an expression that said, "It seems to make sense, but something feels off."

He didn't actually want to promote any idea of ​​early romance, nor did he intend to trick Zhang Qian into anything.

My response to that question was simply because I had some thoughts on it.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so busy with multiple tasks after his rebirth, instead of focusing on his career.

After all, as people get older, their ability to make money increases, but their ability to enjoy romance decreases.

Money can be earned back, but when you get old, it really means you're too old.

Flowers may bloom again, but youth never returns.

Reborn, Lu Qian didn't value money as much; instead, he longed to experience a sweet romance.

Sure enough, a new message popped up after about ten seconds:

[Zhang Qian: Hmph, fallacies and heresies! You're just corrupting us good socialist students!]

[Zhang Qian: The teacher said that we should study hard now so that when we enter society, our horizons will broaden, and we will meet more and better people. Then, the relationships we have will be more stable and last longer.]

[Zhang Qian: What's that saying again? It's that the best love letter in the world is two identical college acceptance letters.]

"..."

Lu Qian stopped and leaned against the window in the first-floor corridor, the afternoon sun shining obliquely on his face.

Looking at Zhang Qian's reply, he seemed to see many youths from his past life who had been wasted by this kind of "correct reasoning".

Well, the idea that you can only meet better people after you enter the workforce is complete nonsense.

Have you read Plato's Wheat Harvest, buddy?

Forget about the future, cherishing the present is the best thing to do.

Of course, it's not that what the teacher said was wrong, but from an adult's perspective, love with material support is the most realistic kind of love.

But times have changed. Many years later, when you have real material wealth, you simply can't find that kind of innocent love from high school.

In short, this is just Lu Qian's own opinion. Grades are the lifeblood of students; after all, grades are still the most important thing for students.

Taking a deep breath, he replied with a long message:

[Lu Qian: Actually, that's not the case. In fact, most people only regret not having a pure and innocent romance in high school after they've entered society and met all sorts of people.]

Looking back someday in the future, you might realize that the girl with the bright eyes who sat by the playground back then is the one whose image you will never forget.

Unfortunately, you have all grown up by then and are no longer the same as before.

After sending this message, the other end went completely silent.

After a while, I received a puzzled reply from Zhang Qian:

[Zhang Qian: That seems true. I've heard a lot of alumni say the same thing. They all say they really miss high school. Is what the teacher said true? [dizzy]]

Lu Qian looked at his phone, smiled, and didn't reply.

Some seeds are best planted sparingly, without forcing them.

He put away his phone and prepared to walk back to the classroom through the path on the side of the teaching building.

This path is quite secluded, with tall green shrubs on the side.

"..."

Just as he was about to reach the entrance of the teaching building, a subtle, unusual, suppressed sound and the rustling of clothes suddenly came from the corner bench hidden by bushes...

"..."

Lu Qian paused, instinctively looking in the direction of the sound.

On a bench half-hidden by branches and leaves at the corner, a boy and a girl in school uniforms were seen clinging tightly together, oblivious to everyone around them.

The boy had his back to the path, pressed the girl against the back of a chair, and was kissing her passionately. One of his hands had even slipped under the girl's skirt and was wandering around her waist and back.

The girl had her eyes half-closed, emitting blush-inducing gasps, and her body twitched slightly, clearly driven by lust.

Lu Qian: "..."

He suddenly felt that the comments he had sent to Zhang Qian about "pure love in high school" had been slapped hard in the face by reality.

"As expected, hormones are the eternal theme for high school students."

"But it's morning! It's one thing for young people to be irritable in the morning, but for you to do this in broad daylight is a bit too much..."

He sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation, inwardly complaining.

At this age, their bodies are fully developed, they are energetic, and they are very curious. It's not uncommon for them to secretly watch adult films or even try forbidden fruit.

Although those words came from the bottom of my heart, they seemed a bit too idealistic and out of touch with reality in the context of this vibrant and lively scene.

Well, different perspectives and viewpoints mean it's hard to say who's right or wrong.

He shook his head and cleared his throat.

He quickly adjusted his voice, imitating the deep, serious voice of a mature man like the headmaster, and shouted sharply towards the bench:

"Hey, you two over there in the corner, what are you doing?!"

"You sneaky stalkers, come out here!"