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"Okay, let's go back." Chu Ziluo nodded.

Just as they were about to leave, they saw Teacher Lin walking out of the classroom. His clothes and hair were messy. He did not care about his image at all.

He walked up to Chu Ziluo and Chu Jin and asked politely, "Ziluo, Lil' Jin, I'm a little busy right now. I would like to trouble you to take care of Zhongjin for me. It's already noon. It'll be long past mealtime by the time I'm done here."

"This is some food and money. I'll have to trouble your mother to help me take care of Zhongjin. I will personally come to thank you tonight." Teacher Lin placed the vegetables and a money bag in Zhang Cong's arms.

After he finished speaking, he wanted to say something else, but he was caught by the villagers who knew the news.

Teacher Lin was anxiously trying to explain something to the villagers, but the villagers did not listen, and they pulled him back into the school room.