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I looked at the extreme shock on his face, according to his reckless personality during those days, I guessed he would greet me as 'Lao Da*' (Big Boss) with teary eyes.......

As expected.......

"Lao......." His mouth had started to form the word. Same as that year, I quickly used my left index finger to poke the center of my right palm to indicate 'Be safe, be patient'. Just like those years, he was really obedient and tactful. He calmed down a bit and slightly trembling greeted the children. "Teacher......will start the class, *cough*......how is everyone?"

Ding Wu Shuang tilted her head one side and mischievously asked. "Teacher Shi, just now you had opened your mouth so big.....is your mouth injured too?"

Shi Lei laughed in embarrassment. "No, this morning I had swallowed a big egg." He pointed to his mouth. "The muscles here are a bit loose."

Wang Shuang's schoolmate sitting at the same table propped up her chin groaned and sighed. "Teacher, recently you are so prone to injuries."

I also agreed. This guy was born hyperactive and a genius. Fortunately, from young to adult, he had an energetic father who was constantly wiping his ass behind him.

Previously an A-Junior School student and now the little muddle-headed stone had become a math teacher in A-High School known as Teacher Shi. It is better than me, Fang Liang Liang at the age of 24 years-old who had to disguise as an 18 years-old high school student, Jiang Mei Da. But the comical thing was, I was looking at the curly-haired young man dressed in a western suit standing on the podium, who was clearly puzzled and pretending to be calm, looking back at me. I laughed in my heart.

Little Stone and I had not met for the last seven years and today the both of us meet again under such circumstances, I really admired God's sense of humor.

Xing Ye* (A famous actor/director/producer who produces comedies) is not comparable to God who is the real king of comedies.

Because my presence gave him pressure, Teacher Shi's expression remained taut. His writing on the blackboard was a mess with several words wrongly written. When the students below the podium quietly alerted him to the mistakes, he quickly corrected them with apologies.

Even little girl Song Chang Ran was aware of his abnormal behavior. Biting her pen and muttered. "What happened to Teacher Shi today? He is usually not like this....."

I leaned closer to her and asked. "When did Teacher Shi started to teach you?"

That year, the incident was actually quite outrageous. Little Stone's father who is rich and influential, flew into a rage, angrily packed him off abroad and prevented him from contacting us. Gradually I and Fei Ge lost contact with him.

Time flies and in a flash, seven years had passed.

Song Chang Ran counted on her fingers and said. "Teacher Shi taught us for two months and he came back from Britain."

My heart asked why was it that he came back from Britain? That year, didn't his father send him to an aristocrat male school in Canada?

I nodded and laughed, lifted up my head and continued to watch my nervous old friend standing on the podium. Propping up my chin, I could not help but immersed myself in the whirlpool of wonderful memories.

During high school, it was the time that I and Fei Ge unscrupulously learned the way crabs moved........that was sideways. A third-rate school could really produce a variety of rogues but as far as fighting was concerned, I and Fei Ge were not inferior to the males. So in general, the small bullies did not dare to provoke the two of us as our tempers were not good.

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