Wei Anning turned around and saw a woman in her fifties standing on the steps, wearing a teal business suit, walking towards her with an excited face.
Wei Anning was somewhat dumbfounded. Wasn't this Leng Youchen's alma mater? How could there be a teacher who knew Wei Anjing?
In her stupor, the female teacher had already approached her and grabbed her hands, her eyes turning red with excitement, "Is it really you? I thought I saw wrong at first. I haven't seen you for many years. You've grown taller and become more beautiful."
Wei Anning looked at her helplessly, her eyes filled with strangeness, "Teacher, you've mistaken me for someone else, I am not..."
"You don't remember me?" The female teacher seemed not to have expected this outcome, pausing briefly, "I am your homeroom Teacher Yan. You had very good grades; I have a very deep impression of you. I couldn't possibly mistake you for someone else."
