C87 It Is Firmly Imprinted in My Mind

The tears of separation were sincere at this time, and the smiles of anticipation were also sincere.

One by one, the students hugged Old Hou, especially Jiang Beicheng. Normally, he rarely listened to Old Hou's words, but now, he actually hugged Old Hou until he was crying with tears and mucus coming out of his nose.

Speaking of which, Jiang Beicheng's hard work from before was not in vain