I really like your sand sculpture group friends

Mo Xiangwen was stunned for a long time, and after hesitating for a while, he accepted it.

"I'll be there then. Is there anything else, homeroom teacher?"

"And one last thing."

The homeroom teacher took the stack of envelopes, which should have contained about ten or twenty letters, from the desk and handed them to him.

"Shall I take it to the courier point and mail it out for you?" Mo Xiangwen glanced down and noticed that there was neither an address nor a postmark on it. "But the sender and recipient information isn't written on it, and there's no postmark affixed."

"Of course not, because those were given to you by your classmates." The homeroom teacher shook his head: "Why ask so many questions? Why don't you open them and see for yourself?"

Mo Xiangwen opened the envelope and pulled out a neatly folded piece of paper.

The words written clearly on it read: Thank you, Mo Xiangwen.

Then, following the format of an envelope, he signed his name, Liao Feiyang, in the lower right corner.

I read several more letters, and they were all in the exact same format: a thank you message followed by the sender's signature.

Some even have two signatures – couples with shady pasts still want to show off their affection in places like this.

"They said they were very grateful to you for helping them get through this last period of time," the homeroom teacher said with a smile. "As for those who signed with two names, they are the young couples who feel that you deserve some credit for their success in getting into the same school."

"As for why they didn't give it to me in person, they said they were really embarrassed."

Mo Xiangwen carefully packed the letters one by one, and sat in his chair for a long time without saying a word.

"How are you? Deeply moved?"

"I feel unworthy, teacher. What does their hard work have to do with me?" Mo Xiangwen sighed. "Besides, you're all grown men, why are you doing this kind of thing..."

"Haha, morale is an important part of the battlefield, you know. It's just a few pieces of paper, so please accept it."

He raised his head and remained silent.

written request for leave

It's all because the group members were too nice. I thought I had some drafts saved up, so I got carried away with chatting in the group. When I finally wanted to update, I realized I had no drafts saved up and it was too late.

I thought about it, and realized that if I took the day off today, people would misunderstand me. So I tried my best to write a chapter, but I wasn't very satisfied with it, so I still have to take a day off.

Chapter Nineteen: Graduation Banquet

"I just received your envelope a couple of days ago, and you immediately took it back," said Xiang Ming, the homeroom teacher, with a wry smile.

That's right, at this hotel where we recently had our homeroom teacher's celebratory banquet, it's his turn to host his college entrance celebration banquet today.

If his homeroom teacher is so shameless as to send him a wedding invitation, then why should he be so embarrassed as to send him a college entrance celebration invitation?

However, today the homeroom teacher was not accompanied by his wife, but by the school leaders.

When I went to send the invitation to the homeroom teacher, the school leaders were also there and even joked about asking for the invitation.

So he naturally turned around and took a few more portions, giving them to them as a joke, but he didn't expect them to actually come.

These people had special identities, so only he could guide them into the venue and choose suitable spots for them.

When he returned, he found Cai Yibin standing in front of the hotel for some unknown reason.

"Cai Yibin? Didn't you go in with the other classmates?"

Upon hearing this, Cai Yibin turned around and saw him, then gave a wry smile: "Old Mo, when I was looking for the restroom just now, I suddenly saw two very familiar people."

As he spoke, he pointed to the two people who were talking to Mo Chenfeng and Zhou Xiuqin.

"Hey, guess who these two people are?"

"Your parents, of course. I've seen your parents called to school by the homeroom teacher before," Mo Xiangwen chuckled.

"Damn, can we not bring up these embarrassing things on such a happy day?" Cai Yibin complained with a sullen face. As if to avoid reopening old wounds, he immediately changed the subject: "Aren't you curious why they were able to talk to your parents for so long?"

"Do you know me?"

"You knew they knew each other?"

"Of course I don't know."

"Hey, guess why they know each other?"

"I'm too lazy to think about it, just tell me." Mo Xiangwen shook his head.

“Hey, you’re so boring.” Cai Yibin sighed, but still said it directly: “I only found out today that your mother actually works in our family’s factory.”

I see. Mo Xiangwen hadn't noticed that before.

Seeing that he didn't react, Cai Yibin continued, "My parents and I originally left separately, but it turned out we were coming from the same place. If I had known, I wouldn't have taken the bus here."

Did your parents drive here?

"Yes."

Do you know what they're talking about?

He had only asked casually, but to his surprise, Cai Yibin actually nodded.

“I told my family before that I got this result thanks to my deskmate’s help, and they were thinking about how to thank you properly.”

"What were your grades?" Mo Xiangwen asked absentmindedly, seemingly lost in thought.

"Is that the point?" Cai Yibin was dumbfounded, but still honestly said, "It's an ordinary second-tier university, not as good as yours, but it's already pretty good for me."

"No need to thank me. You could have passed the exam whether I was there or not." Mo Xiangwen shook his head: "Besides, you already wrote a thank-you letter."

"Damn it, please, don't bring that up." Cai Yibin cursed, "I was just pushed along by the atmosphere of the other classmates. I still feel embarrassed thinking about it now."

Tell your parents it's not necessary; I haven't helped you much anyway.

“I don’t care what you think, I care what I think.” Cai Yibin also shook his head: “Although it’s embarrassing to say it to your face, everyone in the class was inspired by how hard you worked.”

Mo Xiangwen suddenly felt a chill run down his spine after hearing what he said.

"Being neurotic is my own business."

"So, when you're resting, you might teach us how to solve problems too?"

“Hello, that’s how it is among classmates. If you really know the answer to a question, you won’t hide it from others.” Mo Xiangwen sighed. “Even if you go to the top class next door to ask, they will help you answer it.”

"Oh, just don't worry about it. It's not like I'm going to give you anything anyway."

"How to say?"

He felt much more at ease when he heard that it wasn't a gift; at least he wouldn't owe anyone anything.

“I just heard them say that there’s a supervisor position available at the factory, and they’re planning to have your mom take it.” Cai Yibin shrugged. “Anyway, your aunt has the qualifications and ability, so there shouldn’t be any problems.”

“I was put in this position before to train. To be honest, there was almost no workload. It just required me to be familiar with the factory and for everyone to be willing to listen to me.”

Mo Xiangwen turned to look at Zhou Xiuqin, who was chatting with the other party and her face was almost beaming with joy, and immediately understood what was going on.

Although he plans to open a small shop for his parents so that they can start their retirement life earlier, he does need some time to prepare.

Moreover, if Cai Yibin says a job is easy, then it must really be easy.

"Okay, thanks."

It's easy and satisfies Mom's sense of accomplishment from her promotion, so what's wrong with that?

However, this incident also reminded him that the end of the journey wasn't over once he got through the college entrance exam.

I'll try my best to find a small retirement home for my parents before next year.

For example, a small shop that combines lottery tickets, cigarettes, alcohol, and beverages would be much easier to operate.

It's not that he doesn't want to let them retire and enjoy their old age; those familiar with the older generation know that they are not very active.

If they are really left idle at home, they will only be unhappy.

When they have free time or are unhappy, they'll start causing trouble for you.

For example, there's the pressure to get married, and there's the pressure to get married again.

Their reasoning was quite reasonable: since you won't let me work, and I have nothing to do when I'm idle, then you have to give me a grandson to look after.

While I was thinking, I suddenly saw Cai Yibin's parents walking over with his parents.

"Hello Uncle Cai, hello Auntie," Mo Xiangwen greeted them.

"You must be Mo Xiangwen, right? Thank you for helping Xiao Cai with her studies."

Cai Yibin's father doesn't look like a boss; he seems more like a seasoned technician.

As for Cai Yibin's mother, out of politeness, he didn't look at her much, but she didn't seem much different from his own mother.

"You're welcome, Uncle Cai." Mo Xiangwen gave a business-like smile: "It's only natural for classmates to help each other, and Cai Yibin has helped me a lot too."

"Haha, I'm relieved to hear you say that." Cai Yibin's father smiled. "You're a good kid, it's just a pity that Cai Yibin can't go to the same university as you."

"Sigh, who told this kid to only get into a second-tier university? He's way behind those top-ranked universities in the country." Cai Yibin's mother shook her head.

Although she said this, there was not much blame in her tone towards Cai Yibin.

That makes sense. They probably only expected Cai Yibin to get into a third-tier university from the beginning, so getting into a regular second-tier university was already beyond their expectations.

“Cai Yibin has already tried his best.” Mo Xiangwen decided to say a few words for him: “With this experience, he will work hard in the future. Your aunt and uncle can rest assured about him.”

"Haha, that's great!" Cai Yibin's father nodded with a smile.

Mo Xiangwen glanced at Cai Yibin, who was curled up like an ostrich next to him, and couldn't help but laugh and cry.

The suppressive force emanating from his bloodline is something he cannot break through at present.

After all, Tsai Yi-pin wasn't a particularly mischievous kid. He was just a little playful. Who wasn't like that before?

"Uncle and Aunt, it's getting late, the food should be served soon, please come in and take a seat," Mo Xiangwen advised.

The group naturally had no objections and went inside chatting and laughing to find a seat.

That evening, he saw his father drinking with his brothers and friends for the first time.

My father, whom I remember never drinking, was now flushed and laughing loudly with his brothers and friends.

Although my father doesn't constantly talk about how great my son is to his brothers and friends, he must be quite proud of himself now, right?

Chapter Twenty: Before Parting

Human-Dragon Unity: When will the rules and background be released?

To put it another way: When will you release the rules and background information?

I'm canceling: Indeed, I'm going out in a couple of days, and it will be quite troublesome without a computer-controlled car card.

You're not allowed to play the Holy Slash: I haven't decided which guild to join yet, but I can tell you the rules first.

You are not allowed to play the Holy Slash: This time, the 5E rule is adopted. You can set up the profession first, and fill in the background later.

Bai Bai: But how can you get a job without a background?

"Didn't get it": That's right.

You're forbidding me from playing the Holy Slash class: Can't you play a professional class without a powerful background? Aren't you guys being a bit too materialistic?

You're not allowed to play the Holy Slash: Have you all forgotten the original purpose of tabletop role-playing games?!

You're not allowed to play the Holy Slash: You won't get the joy of tabletop role-playing games this way!

Human and Dragon in One: Then I'll play the Rogue.

Bai Bai: Then I'll play the Rogue too.

"Didn't play: Uh....., should I play too?"

A seductive charm: ? You all play the Rogue, so wouldn't it be a bit out of place if I didn't?

You forbid me from playing Sacred Blade: Four Wanderers? Then I've decided, this time I'll play Falling into Avernus.

Human and Dragon in One: This name sounds perfect for the Holy Slash, so I've decided to play Holy Slash.

BaiBai: This name sounds perfect for a Light Priest, so I've decided to play Light Priest.

"Pigeon": This name sounds perfect for playing a Paladin, so I've decided to play a Paladin.