Time passes by slowly and gradually approaches the end of the semester.

One weekend when Hengyu found a good lyric. Before reading on Monday morning, she sent a message in the class group, arranging her classmates to take homework to the music room for class, and asked a boy to come and help her move things.

Finally, when the door was opened, Mo Ming, Su Yan and Yue Han came.

Hengyu moved the passage open and let them walk in. He didn't lock the door, so he directly left the door open, "I didn't invite you to dinner, why are you doing so active?"

In fact, Mo Ming and others were just a little curious about where the teacher lived, but when they walked in, they found that the layout was very simple and there were very few things, and they didn't look like someone living there.

The seven-stringed zither was placed in the corner of the wall. When Yue Han walked over, he looked around casually and happened to see the dressing cabinet placed beside the bed in the bedroom. He looked at the empty dressing cabinet in Hengyu's bedroom, and then thought about the various skin care products and cosmetics placed on the dressing cabinet of his mother and his sister, and couldn't help but complain, "Teacher, can you live a more refined life?"

Su Yan stopped behind Yue Han when he saw him stop, and looked at Yue Han's gaze, and his mouth twitched slightly, "Teacher, are you unable to afford skin care products and cosmetics because of losing stock trading? A Mingjia has a specialized cosmetics brand. Let him bring some for you when he comes tomorrow."

Heng Yu: "...I'm very poor in your eyes?" He seemed to suddenly know why her salary last month was a bit abnormal.

Mo Ming and the other two silently looked up at the ceiling without saying a word, and told Heng Yu and the others their answers with practical actions.

They had previously indirectly criticized the stocks the teacher bought, and later they also paid special attention to the follow-up. The stocks plummeted, and their teachers would definitely lose all their money.

Their performance made Heng Yu understand one thing, that is, even if she explained that she was not only poor but also rich, these three people would not believe her, and they might think she was a stubborn duck.

But if the students have to be diligent and raise their salary, how could she have the nerve to refuse their wishes?

She will definitely spend this effort.

Putting aside this topic, Heng Yu pointed to the lyre in the corner of the wall and said: "Move it to the music classroom."

The seven-stringed lynn is not big, Mo Ming stepped forward and carefully held it in his arms.

When she arrived at the music classroom, she personally took the piano and fixed it on the piano stand, and flicked her fingers for a few seconds to try the sound.

That posture looks very professional at first glance.

Heng Yu sat down, put his fingers on the strings, and said to the whole class: "This is the last Chinese class this semester. There is nothing to say, so let's play a song for everyone. After playing, you can review it."

The tune is smooth, sparse and bright, and it is an extremely cheerful song.

"Broken Willows" is a farewell song, but the arrangement of the whole song is not a bit sad, but instead it is a kind of free and easy relief of "Don't worry about the future without a friend".

While the students were still immersed in the music, Heng Yu had already left with the lyrench.

That was also the last time Mo Ming and others saw Heng Yu.

She had already submitted an application to the school before taking this class. Someone from the school said hello, but she quickly approved her resignation application, and Mo Ming and others did not receive any news.

At that time, Mo Ming and the others thought Hengyu's house was very empty because many things had been moved out.

Mo Ming and the others only found out the news of Heng Yu's resignation after the final exam.

After the exam, Yue Han and his friends rarely started a party all night, but instead met and chatted and discussed.

Tian Yaqing picked up a can of drink from the table, pulled the drink apart and asked, "You guys, why didn't the teacher say goodbye? Where else can she go?"

Yue Han and Su Yan were eating and pondering about this question. The three of them got together, muttering one or two to exchange ideas from time to time, but they couldn't guess why the teacher suddenly resigned.

"Is the teacher not happy now in Nanheng? With us here, no stinky boy dares to bully the teacher. Why is she thinking about changing jobs?" Yue Han grabbed his hair, but he really couldn't think of any reason. He scooped a big spoonful of mango halberd into his mouth as he vented.

Su Yan's eyes drifted for a moment, "Is it because of love that I decided to change places to treat my heartache?"

Yue Han and Tian Yaqing heard Su Yan's guess and thought about the way their teacher did some of the great devils at some point, and couldn't help but shivered.

I can't imagine whether this possibility is good or not!

Mo Ming sat in the corner of the sofa, holding a can of beer in his hand. He lowered his head slightly, and his fine bangs hung in front of him, covering the emotions in his eyes.

Seeing that Mo Ming had been sitting next to him without saying a word, Tian Yaqing reached out and pushed him, "Mo Ming, you can say something at all, why are you doing so without saying a word?"

After being pushed like this, Mo Ming changed his posture. He put his hands on the back of the sofa, crossed his legs, changed into a more comfortable posture, and said lazily: "How do you feel like you are learning this semester? For example, Ayan, didn't your father give you a small company a month ago to practice with you? Do you feel that you can handle it now?"

The four people present were all heirs to the future family business, and none of them were stupid. They could guess what Mo Ming said in a moment.

Yue Han touched his chin, "You mean, the teacher thinks she has taught everything she can, so she left like that? But the question is, what if she doesn't learn it, shouldn't she teach us more!?"

The rest of the road is not something that depends on teaching, it is something that you have to step out of practice. Their teacher has taught them all the most important and core things.

"If you don't learn it, it only means you are stupid. Can you blame the teacher for not teaching you well?" Tian Yaqing has always been Hengyu's loyal little fan, and she couldn't help but choke Yue Han.

She was the saddest of the four people present. She was also the teacher's Chinese class representative. As a result, Heng Yu had never greeted her before leaving. She was not doing well at the moment, otherwise she would not have been able to pull Mo Ming and the others out as soon as the exam was finished.

Yue Han glared at him and was about to retort.

Tian Yaqing was not afraid of him, and he slapped the table and widened his eyes.

Yue Han: "..." OK, he is not a coward, he is just a good man who doesn't fight with a woman. So comforting himself, Yue Han silently retreated to Su Yan and sat down.

Tian Yaqing turned his finger at Mo Ming with great momentum, "Then guess what, the teacher went after leaving Nanheng, what are she going?"

Mo Ming suddenly curled his lips and smiled without answering Tian Yaqing's question. He stood up from the sofa, stretched his waist, and held the coat on the backrest of the sofa in his hand, "Stop talking, it's almost time to go back."

Leaving this sentence, he took the lead in walking out of the box. Tian Yaqing was so angry that he shouted "Mo Ming" several times behind him.

Yue Han and Su Yan looked at each other and decided to leave.

Seeing that Yue Han and the others were leaving, Tian Yaqing didn't care about being angry and picked up the small bag at his hand. The three of them chased Mo Ming and left.

A few years later, Mo Ming was in a suit and tie and was able to deal with it easily at the banquet. When he had an advantage at the negotiation table, he would think of the Chinese teacher who had only taught them for one semester.

From childhood to adulthood, he has always seen people clearly. When he first met, he saw the teacher's indifferent and alienated smile in his gentle smile, but later he became increasingly unable to understand her.

Especially I couldn't understand what she wanted. I suddenly appeared, taught them so much, and then left without any warning.

But does that matter?

Mo Ming held the company's project plan for public welfare investment this year, and asked the secretary to add the orphanage where Heng Yu lived since childhood to the company's funding list. After processing this, he opened the next plan, and after confirming it, he signed his name on it.

Actually it doesn't matter.

The strength penetrates the back of the paper, and it is vigorous and powerful. His handwriting is getting better and better.

As for where she went, he was actually not as curious as Tian Yaqing and others, because he had always been extremely sure of something-

That person must have lived a good life no matter where he is.

Maybe she is now enjoying life somewhere in the world and watching their jokes.

At the same time, in a small town in China that is famous for its delicious food.

Heng Yu walked off the taxi, wore a pair of sneakers that were very convenient to move, pulled a small suitcase, stepped on the bluestone slab that looked very old, and walked slowly along this path, looking at the small shops on both sides of the street from time to time, looking for food that interests him.

【Zero, what are you going to do next】

"Don't let go of the beauty, let's not talk about beauty for now. My current goal is to eat, drink and have fun!" As soon as she finished speaking, she followed the fragrance of food and turned into a path. As soon as she stepped inside, the originally light fragrance of food instantly became rich, lingering on the tip of her nose, causing a big stir in her index finger.

The system feels that my mood is a bit complicated now.

"See all the beautiful scenery and eat all the delicious food, you can call me a winner in life in the system."

Heng Yu followed the taste and went to an open-air noodle stall. The noodle stall looked simple, but the environment was well sanitized.

When eating, the pleasure of the mood will be related to the taste of the food in the entrance. Although the environment of this small shop is simple, it also shows a sense of age. Heng Yu just looks at it and feels in a good mood. The taxi driver did not lie to her. There is really an old stall in this place that has been operating for more than ten years.

With the recommendation of the store, Hengyu ordered a bowl of spicy and vigorous noodles. The noodles naturally had to be cooked freshly. Hengyu sat on a small stool next to the small noodle stall waiting for her noodles.

The store moved very quickly, but it was served in a while.

Heng Yu pulled out a pair of disposable chopsticks from the basket, took it apart, stirred the noodles with chopsticks, and then started eating after the seasoning was evenly served.

It was not a meal time at this time. Heng Yu was the only one who came to the noodle stall to eat noodles. The store was an elderly grandfather. He wiped his hands with the rag on the side, sat on a high chair, and talked to Heng Yu, "My daughter, you are not a local, you will know by your accent."

Although the store grandfather said in Mandarin, it was mixed with a faint accent, which was very recognizable.

"Yes, I'm here to eat something delicious." Heng Yu swallowed the noodles in his mouth and smiled and talked to the store owner.

After hearing Heng Yu say this, the store’s grandfather immediately became interested, “Then you have come to the right place. After you finish eating noodles, I will introduce you to some local traditional delicacies. If you want to eat authentic ones, grandfather can tell you where to find them.”

Heng Yu smiled and agreed. After she finished eating the bowl of noodles, she was satisfied to learn from the store’s grandfather that only locals could clearly know where some old shops were located.

[Zero, you seem to enjoy such a life.] Walking in the city and feeling the smell of people in the city. She enjoys both wealth and honor, and seems to enjoy the comfortable life she is now.

"My attitude towards life has never been static. People always have to pursue different pursuits in different situations and environments."

Heng Yu pulled her small suitcase and walked around the small street. She bought a glass of iced lemonade at the intersection. While drinking water to quench her thirst, she said to the system: "When you walk fast, slow down your pace a little. I don't know when this journey is the end, and I don't know when I can get rid of such endless reincarnation and fast travel. In order not to get tired of myself, one day I will lose myself in reincarnation, I must learn to slow down when I walk fast."

"Isn't it good to live like this now?"
Chapter completed!