Jiang Lihao covered his face, recalling the figure of Teacher Gu Tong leaving back then.
Once, there was a sincere affection before him, yet he didn't cherish it, and now he regrets it immensely.
If heaven would give him another chance...
He would definitely say to her three words: "Don't go!"
At the very least, don't leave and throw the students at me, or solve the internal medicine teacher's conflicts before leaving; the daily three eye-rolls, his heart is also very tired.
Jiang Lihao sighs a hundred times a day.
Teacher Gu Tong has been missing for several days.
The day does not understand the night's darkness.
His longing for her is like the endless flowing river.
These days, Gu Tong has nearly forced assistant teacher Jiang Lihao to become a qualified poet.
'Squeak--'
The door to the multifunctional classroom opened.
Gu Tong appeared dashingly at the door, raised her hand naturally, and greeted Jiang Lihao, saying, "Morning~"
