I'm a junior in college this year, and I've linked my fishing check-in system.

Jiang Qian was taken aback, turned his head away, and then smiled.

With their perspectives merging, he immediately recognized the old wall lamp... oh no, it was the teacher.

"Hello, Teacher Huang!"

Upon hearing Jiang Qian use that form of address, Teacher Huang smiled and said, "Jiang Qian?"

Jiang Qian nodded. "Good afternoon, teacher!"

What are you doing here?

"I'm teaching students!" Teacher Huang laughed. "I'm retired, but I can't stay idle, so I'm teaching some students."

Alas!

He's Jiang Qian's teacher.

Upon hearing this, Dai Zhenli twitched her nose and then quietly moved two steps closer to Jiang Qian.

Did he date in high school? He probably did. But he doesn't really look like a virgin...

Teacher Huang smiled as she watched their little antics.

He sized up Jiang Qian for a moment and asked, "Are you... planning to start a business? Also in education and training?"

Jiang Qian nodded, "Yes."

Teacher Huang paced back and forth, glancing at Jiang Qian, a barely suppressed smile playing on her lips: "Back then, didn't you hate teaching students?"

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Qian was delighted. "You still remember me?"

"Of course!" Teacher Huang laughed heartily, "Even though you skipped classes, skipped evening self-study, climbed over walls, didn't hand in your phone, copied homework, ordered takeout, didn't wear your school uniform, slept in class, disrupted classroom order, never participated in morning exercises, and insisted on entering the laboratory building despite repeated school warnings, and dated..."

"Hey, hey, hey, damn it! Everything before is fine, but this is off-limits!" Jiang Qian snapped angrily. "Teacher, teacher, can we change the subject?"

Dai Zhenli's lips twitched slightly, a hint of a smile appearing on his face.

He cares about me.

Teacher Huang smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let's not talk about it anymore."

"Although you did all sorts of bad things back then, you still studied when it was time to study."

Jiang Qian laughed. "Yeah, thinking about it, I don't think I was like this back then. I don't know how I ended up like this during my first three years of college."

Teacher Huang smiled and said, "So now you're... starting a business?"

"At that time, I felt that you were very suitable to be a teacher."

"In retrospect, that's true."

Jiang Qian chuckled.

When he saw Teacher Huang, he thought Teacher Huang was as abstract as he was in high school. Now that he thinks about it, people do speak better after retirement.

Teacher Huang treated him quite well back then. The reason Jiang Qian was afraid as soon as he saw him was because this old man was a heavy smoker...

A super-abstract teacher, the kind who can buy Douyin (TikTok) bonuses for videos of students arguing.

Teacher Huang's eyes darted around, and she said, "Oh, right."

How did you know I caught a six-pound grass carp a few days ago?

When he said this, there was an undisguised smugness in his expression.

Jiang Qian was taken aback, then couldn't help but laugh. He hadn't realized back then that he was a fellow enthusiast of dark soy sauce.

Oh right, it seems we really are kindred spirits. He was an example when we were discussing eutrophication in biology class...

Jiang Qian, naturally, wasn't going to back down, but he decided to use a strategy of first criticizing and then criticizing, "So big?"

"Amazing! Unbelievable! Teacher Huang is so amazing!"

"By the way, Teacher Huang, I received an award a few days ago, but there are a few words I don't recognize. Could you take a look at them for me?"

Seeing Jiang Qian squeezing forward with his phone, looking like he was saying, "Teacher, I really can't read," Dai Zhenli laughed.

He's so cute.

Teacher Huang looked at Jiang Qian's commendation letter: "[This is to commend Jiang Qian, a student from the School of Life Sciences at Suzhou University, for unexpectedly catching a Yangtze giant softshell turtle and voluntarily handing it over. A reward of 100,000 yuan is hereby given.]"

He looked up at Jiang Qian's seemingly harmless expression.

Jiang Qian looked at him. "Teacher, why aren't you saying anything?"

Teacher Huang glanced at Dai Zhenli standing next to Jiang Qian and said with a forced smile, "Impressive, impressive! Jiang Qian can actually fish?"

Jiang Qian was taken aback, instinctively feeling that Lao Chou's words were bound to be bad. Sure enough, Teacher Huang's next sentence was:

"Oh, by the way, do you still keep in touch with that female classmate of yours surnamed Liu from back then?"

Jiang Qian paused, then forced a smile and asked, "Who is it? A girl surnamed Liu, which one?"

"There were so many girls with the surname Liu in my class back then, but I haven't kept in touch with any of them!"

Dai Zhenli smiled slightly; this answer meant that he…

Teacher Huang pretended to be taken aback. "Liu Suyu! How could you not remember her? I remember her very well. Back then, she even said..."

Dai Zhenli blinked and looked at Jiang Qian.

Jiang Qian was shocked.

Old Bi Deng, I'll fuck you, Old Feng!

I respected you like a teacher, but you old fogey, three years have passed and your abstractness hasn't diminished at all!

"It's nothing, it's nothing. We haven't been in touch for a long time. Teacher, let's stop talking now. I suddenly remembered that the food at home is still in the washing machine," Jiang Qian scratched his head. "I'm leaving now. Contact me via message in a bottle if you need anything, teacher."

Teacher Huang looked at Jiang Qian, but was unwilling to leave:

Seeing this kind of humor makes even being scolded by students for a lifetime worth the ticket price!

Dai Zhenli walked over with a smile. "Who is Liu Suyu? Is she a high school classmate?"

Now it was Jiang Qian's turn to force a smile, "Yes, yes."

"Sigh, let me be honest, Liu Suyu is my good friend from high school."

"But she..."