The next day.
Morning.
In the classroom, all the students sat upright, as if waiting for something.
Eight o'clock sharp.
As the class bell rang, the familiar figure everyone knew finally entered the classroom.
Old Liu had truly lost a lot of weight and changed greatly. He looked old and haggard, and the sharp aura he once carried was gone. It was as if those twenty days in the Secret Realm had been twenty years for Old Liu.
Quite a few of the more sensitive students could not help feeling sorry for him when they saw him like this.
Fortunately, Old Liu's mental state was still fairly good, and he wore a smile the entire time.
When the school leaders had found him in the archives room yesterday and asked him to return to teach the students, he had agreed without hesitation or complaint.
Because the students before him had become his emotional anchor.
Old Liu was very happy to be able to return and teach them again.
At that moment, looking at those youthful faces, Old Liu stood at the podium and said with deep emotion:
"Good morning, students!"
"Good morning, Teacher Liu!"
A neat, unified chorus rang out in the classroom.
Every student called out earnestly.
Old Liu smiled. "All right, let's begin class!"
He did not mention his changes, and the students tacitly did not ask. Everyone hoped they could return to how things had been before.
"Today, we won't discuss Secret Realm 2. First, let's review what you gained from Secret Realm 1."
Old Liu said, "I believe most of you have already decided on your future paths and allocated all your potential, right? Is there anyone who still hasn't allocated their potential? Raise your hand if there is."
Only one girl raised her hand.
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