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"Have you been drinking?"

Qin Yizhu stood opposite and asked Mu Yumeng.

"You and your teacher talk first, I'm going upstairs to rest for a bit."

Qin Wenyan was a little sleepy.

She desperately needs to catch up on her sleep.

Mu Yumeng nodded, her eyes appearing somewhat squinted.

Qin Yizhu walked around behind her and took a cigarette from Mu Yumeng's hand.

"You still smoke?"

Qin Yizhu's expression was somewhat strange.

What?! My physics teacher, who looks like a sweet, soft little cake, actually smokes and drinks?!

This world has gone mad after all.

"I don't smoke."

Mu Yumeng muttered.

"Where do you get the cigarettes if you don't smoke?"

"My roommate's."

Why?

"Yeah, I want to give it a try."

"No way, are you out of your mind? What kind of good thing is this? You should try it."

Qin Yizhu never imagined that he would one day speak to his teacher like this.

But that's how it is. Cigarettes aren't exactly a good thing, so what's the point of trying them?

"You yelled at me?"

Mu Yumeng looked up at Qin Yizhu, frowned, and grumbled with great dissatisfaction.

She still smelled of alcohol, her face was flushed, and her eyes were slightly squinted. The way she strained to look up was rather cute.

"No matter what, I'm your teacher. How can you talk to your teacher like that?"

Mu Yumeng poked Qin Yizhu in a huff.

"Why are you so tall?"

She originally wanted to poke Qin Yizhu's forehead, but found it tiring to look up, so she simply poked his waist instead.

"You just wanted to come out for a smoke?"

Qin Yizhu then threw the cigarette into the trash can by the door and looked at Mu Yumeng, asking her a question.

It seemed rather strange that someone would suddenly come out and smoke halfway through a class reunion.

Bad mood?

I want to be alone.

"Keep quiet, even if you're out for some fresh air, you can't smoke."

Qin Yizhu said softly.

Treat a drunkard like you would a child.

Especially someone like Mu Yumeng, who completely disregards her teaching qualifications after drinking.

"Go sit on the sofa in the lobby for a while. It's easy to get a headache if you're exposed to the wind after drinking."

Qin Yizhu said to Mu Yumeng,

"I need to go upstairs and lie down for a while."

"No, you have to talk to me."

Do you really know what you're talking about?

Xiao Mu, your teaching qualifications are about to be watching you from heaven, almost to the point of losing control.

"What? Can't we even chat?"

Mu Yumeng's voice rose a few decibels.

What kind of logic is this?

Qin Yizhu ignored her and turned to leave.

"Class representative!"

Mu Yumeng called out from behind.

Even if you say you're going to replace me, I won't stay.

Mu Yumeng was drunk, but I wasn't.

The gentleman does not stand under the wall.

There are many people around here, and if Mu Yumeng loses control after drinking, she might get into some trouble.

"Can't I even talk to someone?"

Hearing Mu Yumeng's voice behind him, Qin Yizhu paused for a moment.

Am I overreacting?

Doesn't the school always say that teachers should become friends with students?

Just talking seems perfectly normal, right?

"Then come in first."

There's really no way to leave a teacher who's drunk.

There weren't many people in the lobby at this time, and the receptionist was looking down at her phone.

The two of them sat down on the sofa, a little distance between them.

As the saying goes, "Don't be suspicious."

After sitting down, Mu Yumeng quieted down.

Qin Yizhu didn't say anything, but simply sat down casually next to her.

The two of them were like strangers who were very close to each other, and had nothing else in common.

"Was the fruit platter a gift from you?"

"Um."

"There's no reason for a student to offer a fruit platter to a teacher."

There's no reason for a teacher to be drunk and pitifully talking to a student, is there?

Although Qin Yizhu was thinking this to himself, he didn't say it aloud.

"My sister treated me; consider it an apology."

After all, Mu Yumeng looked mature as she whispered the cricket's song.

That's not mature at all, okay?

At most, they just don't look like students.

However, Qin Yizhu did not reveal that the club belonged to Qin Wenyan's family.

There's not much to say.

Do I look that old?

Sure enough, she still remembered it.

"I already told you, she initially mistook you for a high school student."

Qin Yizhu patiently explained it again.

How old do I look to you?

Mu Yumeng suddenly asked Qin Yizhu with a smile.

Stop trying to be charming, okay? You really don't take your teaching qualification seriously.

"Are they college students doing internships?"

Since Mu Yumeng said she just arrived, there's only one possibility.

"Is that so?"

"But you look a little small."

Qin Yizhu sensed it the first time he met Mu Yumeng.

Even among college students, Mu Yumeng looks quite young.

"That's right. I thought I really looked that old. Honestly, before today everyone said I looked young, but you're the first one to say I look mature."

That's my sister, what are you yelling about?

Although Qin Yizhu knew that Qin Wenyan was most likely older than Mu Yumeng, he still found it a bit strange to hear Mu Yumeng call Qin Wenyan "sister".

"But isn't what you're saying a bit narcissistic?"

Qin Yizhu smiled.

So, looking young is right? But looking mature is wrong?

"Because I'm young, I just turned twenty."

"what?"

That's not surprising.

Not surprising then.

So Mu Yumeng doesn't look young; she is just naturally small.

She just turned 20. Assuming her birthday is after September, she should normally be a sophomore in college at that age.

"Yeah, I skipped a grade."

And more than once.

"Teacher, I'm really good at this."

Mu Yumeng let out a long sigh, then remarked with emotion.

That's impressive, but nowadays it's rare to see either repeaters or skippers.

Unless they are truly exceptionally gifted.

"I'm a free teacher trainee at Huazhong Normal University. Do you know Huazhong Normal University? Graduates are guaranteed a permanent position right away, it's really impressive."

Mu Yumeng spoke to herself.

She never said any of this.

No wonder she was able to teach at No. 2 Middle School at such a young age.

It turns out that their strength speaks for itself.

Qin Yizhu truly hadn't expected Mu Yumeng to be so strong.

But now another problem has arisen.

"You had such good grades back then, why did you become a teacher?"

He felt that Mu Yumeng's grades at the time were probably at the same level as Wen Yao's.

It's a real shame that someone with this level of ability chose to become a teacher.

Is it really because the end of the universe is a machine?

Mu Yumeng remained silent for a while, her expression looking somewhat melancholy.

After a while, she slowly spoke:

"I was raised by the railway workers."

"What?"

"My father died early, and my mother abandoned me and ran away with someone else. I grew up with my grandparents. My father was a railway worker, and after he passed away, his coworkers have been sponsoring my schooling."

Mu Yumeng lowered her head, pursed her lips, and spoke in a faint tone.

"So I've always thought that no matter what I want to do in the future, I must first be a teacher for a few years, as a way of giving back to society."

"But I feel like I'm not suited to be a teacher."