When the assistant professor passed by, he saw Dean Qi with a full smile on his face, though mixed with fatigue, it couldn't hide his good mood.
Dean Qi was quite proud as he showed him a text message sent by Su Xiaomeng.
"This is..."
"My student!"
Dean Qi's face was full of pride!
"Haha, Dean, don't you have many students?"
"This is a new one!"
"Aren't all the students in the full classroom today your new students? Of course, this one might be a bit more considerate, but it shouldn't make you this happy, should it?"
Dean Qi put away his phone, organized the class materials, put them in his briefcase, and left the classroom with the assistant. He sighed, "Being a teacher, you teach batches after batches of students, isn't it tedious? Is it not boring?"
"Who made us teachers?"
"But whenever you meet such a considerate student, you feel it's worth it, you feel willing, you feel you have value."
The assistant listened and remained silent for a long while, taking it to heart.
