GoodReadRowan was not young, and his legs were hurt when he was young. He usually moved slowly with a cane, but now he walked ahead quickly with Scarlett's high school teacher, Mrs. Towver.
Mrs. Tow ver had noticed that one of Rowan's legs was limp, so she deliberately slowed her pace, not expecting Rowan to walk a little faster than she did.
They soon arrived at the school building. When going up the stairs, Rowan finally slowed down.
Scarlett caught up with him and hurriedly supported him. "Grandpa, take care." The stuff was hanging there and wouldn't run away.
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Viviana came over and smiled. "Dad, you hadn't walked so fast for more than ten years, right?" Rowan was in a good mood. He smiled slightly when being teased by Viviana.
They quickly went up to the fifth floor.
The classroom where Scarlett used to stay in her last year in high school was at the end of the corridor.
It was past eight o'clock in the evening. The students inside the classroom were studying. The teacher on duty walked out and was stunned as he saw Mrs. Towver bringing a few people over. "Ms. Compton, who are they?" Mrs. Towver proudly raised her eyebrows. " This is Scarlett. The principal told you about her that day!" The teacher on duty came to this school three years ago. He had only heard about Scarlett and never seen her in person. Of course, he had seen her photo. He quickly noticed Scarlett's pretty face in the group photo of the students.
This teacher entered this high school after graduating with a master's degree and passing the recruitment examination. He was only a few years older than Scarlett.
It was dark outside at night. Even so, the teacher raised his eyes and saw Scarlett's dazzling smile at a glance.
People were always fascinated by beauties. The male teacher was in his early thirties, single and unmarried. The moment he saw Scarlett, he was extremely surprised and excited.
His face immediately reddened. He looked at Mrs. Towver with embarrassment. "I see.
In the dim light, Mrs. Towver, who paid all her attention to Scarlett, was unaware of the young male teacher's excitement. Mrs. Towver smiled teasingly. "She's very beautiful, right? My students always say | exaggerate.
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They believe that good students are full of pimples. Since Scarlett was once a top student, they think her face must be scary!" "Look at Scarlett's face! There is no trace of pimples, right?" The male teacher nodded repeatedly and answered awkwardly, "Yes." Scarlett smiled faintly. Mrs. Towver didn't introduce the male teacher to her, so Scarlett didn't say anything.
After Mrs. Towver chatted with the male teacher, the three people continued on their way.
Soon, they walked to the window of Class One.
The seniors were all about 18 years old, young and vigorous.
The classroom was the same as it was many years ago, but now the fans inside the classroom had been replaced by air conditioning. The desks were the old ones. They had accompanied many students.
"Mr. Tank, look. Scarlett wrote her wishes for the students there back then!"
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