We are all reborn, who will be your control group?

Receiving the notice means that the time for leaving Xiaxi Brigade has begun.

Wen Qin started preparing for this day since the first day she was reborn, but when the day of leaving really came, she felt reluctant.

The first thing to do is to resign from the school. The old principal had already prepared for Wenqin to leave, but he never expected that Wenqin's grades would be so good.

It was already summer vacation at this time. Wen Qin was originally thinking about the final exams, but her days at school ended up being a bit anticlimactic due to a series of unexpected events.

When Wenqin went to school, she was still surprised to see the banner hanging at the school gate.

"Congratulations to our teacher Wenqin for her good results in the college entrance examination"

The banner describes the facts in a very plain way without any exaggeration.

Standing at the floating bridge, she could see the crowded playground.

When she walked across the bridge, she realized that most of the people there were people she knew.

I don’t know who was giving the command, but from the moment Wen Qin stepped onto the school ground, he heard uniform sounds.

“I wish Teacher Wen good academic progress and good health.”

She is just a substitute teacher who changed her job halfway through.

Not only were all the third-grade students she had taught until the end present, but most of the fourth-grade students who had run away midway were also present.

Seeing the neatly lined students on the playground, Wen Qin almost burst into tears. Because when she first came here, she didn't have the mood to be a teacher, and she only taught mathematics, not the class teacher.

Later, there were too many miscellaneous things to do at home, and I often had to take leave.

Wen Qin always felt that the relationship between herself and her students was very weak.

After all, she could only call out the names of no more than half of the students in the four classes in an instant.

But she didn't expect that these children would treat her like this and come to see her off.

Wen Qin has a very high tear point, but this time she couldn’t hold back her tears.

"Thank you classmates..." After saying this, Wen Qin stopped talking.

The voice was choked and the mood was complicated.

She is really not a good teacher, but her students at that time are all children with simple emotions.

The old principal was still standing under the crooked tree, and loudly rang the bell that Wen Qin had been listening to for several months.

The students quickly dispersed and ran to their classrooms.

The old principal walked up to Wen Qin and patted her on the back: "Let's go, go and say a few more words to the children. Just think of it as your last class."

Wen Qin wiped her tears and hummed softly.

She walked through all four classrooms. Although Wenqin said that the get out of class was over and the children should have dispersed like they were leaving school, the children stayed together and did not disperse.

Finally, the old principal came out, and the children dispersed at the sound of the bell, just like they did every day after school. However, this time when they came to school again, they would not see Teacher Wen again.

Wen Qin stood at the bridge head and watched the last student disappear from sight.

"I'm really not a good teacher, and I feel very sorry for these students." Wen Qin said seriously to the old principal.

As a person with such a strong utilitarian mentality, she really didn't expect to receive the love of these pure students.

"Children's feelings are the purest. Whether you are a good teacher or not is not up to you to decide." The old principal smiled at her and pointed at the banner still hanging. "In fact, sometimes it doesn't matter what you say, but the children have the answer in their hearts."

Wen Qin felt a little regretful. The time she stayed here was too short. If possible, she would like to do more for these students.

"Old principal, why don't you build a bridge here?" Wen Qin looked at the floating bridge in front of him, which was obviously quite old, and suddenly an idea popped into his mind.

"My child, Feng Xiu Yu Lin." The old principal did not answer Wen Qin, but walked back with his hands behind his back.

Wen Qin thought about it carefully and understood. Although there are often wealthy people donating buildings and libraries to schools, they are often patriots and overseas Chinese. Wen Qin, a child born and raised in a peasant family, would not be good for her to stand out too much.

Wen Qin thought of Ye Pin who returned home after graduation, and decided to wait until after graduation.

Although realistically speaking, Wen Qin, who had just graduated, could not afford to spend so much money to build a bridge for the school, but to simple people, it seemed that all the college graduates had already become successful people.

By then, there should be fewer people paying attention to her...right?

After settling the school matters, Wen Qin began to prepare for the ceremony according to the admission letter.

Wenqin chose Shuimu, Computer Science and Technology, which is as famous as Imperial Capital University.

When Wenqin filled out the application form, she did not expect that Shuimu University had already opened this subject at that time. Later, she checked and found out that it had existed since the 50s.

In later generations, this profession was ridiculed as a sunset industry, but now it is definitely a sunrise industry. Wen Qin was interested in this in her previous life, but she had no chance. Now she finally got what she wanted.

Wen Qin didn't plan to take most of the luggage. After all, it was very convenient for her to buy things there. But she couldn't just not take anything with her. So when she was packing, Jie Guiqiu came up hesitantly.

Wen Qin looked at her with amusement, as if she was about to say something but hesitated: "What's wrong? Do you regret it? Are you going to the capital with us?"

Xie Guiqiu curled her lips and looked at Wen Qin and said, "Sister-in-law, if you see Ye Pin, can you ask him to come back and divorce me?"

Wen Qin looked at Jie Guiqiu with some surprise: "What's wrong?"

Xie Guiqiu had a look of disdain on his face: "I used to really think he was some kind of literary star who had descended to earth, as if he had been possessed by a ghost. Now my sister-in-law has taught me that there are always people better than you, and there are always higher powers than you. He is nothing. There is no need for me to be tied down by him."

Xie Guiqiu paused and said, "I will work hard to earn money to pay you back the 180 yuan. Just consider it as a lesson I paid for with my own money. I will never be cheated like this again."

"As for him, whether he is successful or down and out, it has nothing to do with me. In his eyes, I am just a fool."

Wen Qin reached out and touched Jie Guiqiu's head: "If you really want to let it go, then this marriage certificate is just waste paper to you."

"If I see Ye Pin in the imperial capital, I will first observe what kind of person he is, and then decide how to tell him about this." Wen Qin thought of the trap she had set for Jie Guiqiu when she made this decision.

Although she didn't regret it, since she did it, she still had to clean up the fool's ass: "Don't worry, this marriage certificate will not become a rope to tie you up. Sister-in-law will solve it for you safely."

After that, she teased, "If there is a man you like, you have to think carefully. After all, you are still a 'married woman' with a marriage certificate. You can't lie to the guy."