Chapter 1

After the College Entrance Exams, I stayed up for three nights to research university choices for the students.

From the best to the worst.

I have thought of multiple career paths and future development prospects for each student.

After the acceptance letters came out, I found out that they all applied to Crestwood University.

I had never heard of this university. After looking it up, I found out it was a diploma mill.

This incident caused a lot of uproar, and school administrators and parents all came.

During this time, class monitor Vivian Sterling suddenly asked, "Teacher Shaw, isn't this the university you asked us to apply for?"

"We obey you in everything. Why do you want to harm us?"

"Yes, my future is over now!"

"You are so cruel. You are sacrificing all of our lives just to recruit people for Crestwood University!"

It suddenly dawned on me that they were simply seeking revenge against me.

In revenge for being too harsh on them over the past three years, I was willing to sacrifice my own life.

I had no way to defend myself and became a cancer in the industry overnight.

Criticism from educational institutions, expulsion from school, and online bullying have always been with me.

Finally, he died in a pool of blood after being beaten by extreme parents.

When I woke up again, I returned to the classroom.

When I saw the students pretending to be well-behaved and sensible and asking me which university I should apply to.

I sighed and never wanted to ask about their future again.

For three years, I worked hard to train them.

Maybe my parenting methods are indeed very harsh.

However, he managed to raise the class that was at the bottom of the class when they first entered the school to the first place.

The College Entrance Exams performed normally and all students achieved the benchmark score for top universities.

Among them, class monitor Vivian achieved the best result with a score of 712.

Without a doubt, he became the top student in our city.

The second was the deputy class monitor Olivia Reynolds, who scored 703 points and was easily admitted to Top-tier institutions.

I am proud of them and even more proud of them.

But I didn't expect that a huge conspiracy was brewing, pushing me into the abyss.

"Teacher Shaw, thank you for your hard work over the past three years in training us to become talents."

Vivian stood up and thanked me.

Led by her, the rest of the students stood up in unison and shouted, "Thank you Teacher Shaw!"

When I saw this scene in my previous life, I was so moved that I shed tears.

This is actually the greatest reward for me.

However, after my rebirth, I knew very well that this was just an illusion they created.

"Teacher Shaw, I heard that you are planning for the future of the graduating students?"

Vivian suddenly asked me.

The other students spoke up one after another, asking me to give them some advice.

It was here that I agreed to their request.

After three sleepless days and three nights, they finally planned their future.

They took this opportunity to retaliate against me through the Internet.

They said I used coercion and bribery to get them to apply to Crestwood University.

I still can't believe it until now.

The ones who hurt me the most were the children I loved the most.

"Yes Teacher Shaw, can you think about it for us?"

"My parents also said they would listen to you. I'll go wherever you say!"

"What a coincidence, that's what my grandfather said."

I pressed my hand and reminded them, "You are already adults, and I shouldn't interfere with your future path."

"Besides, you probably have a school you like, so you don't have to listen to me."

This was the first time I rejected a request from my students from the bottom of my heart.

In the past I would have agreed immediately.

No matter how difficult or tiring it is, you must try your best to complete it.

In the end, we found that what we educated turned out to be a group of heartless and ungrateful people.

Chapter 2

Vivian replied: "The teacher has taught us for three years, so just treat it as the last lesson for us."

"I hope you can point out our future destination so that we can avoid taking detours."

After hearing this, I realized how precocious they are.

In fact, I should have seen the clues earlier, so that I could have avoided the tragedy of my previous life.

“Sometimes taking a detour is not necessarily all bad.”

Seeing that I refused to agree, Vivian became a little anxious.

Her expression was slightly gloomy, but quickly returned to normal.

"Teacher Shaw, do you have any concerns?"

I smiled and said, "The teacher is just tired and wants to go back and rest."

No matter what, I will never be able to give them advice in this life.

As for which university they fall in love with, they can go to that university.

Even if we all go to Crestwood University together, it has nothing to do with me.

I turned to leave the classroom, but saw the dean at the door.

He asked me curiously, "Brooklyn, you've made it through three years, but now you're planning to give up halfway?"

Only then did I realize why my previous life's school had to come out to testify.

It is my responsibility to say that it is my responsibility for students to apply to Crestwood University.

I don't know how they let Mr. Harrison pass by here.

I also happened to hear all the conversations between me and them.

It turns out that he has been plotting against me since this moment.

I'm glad, but more heartbroken.

I explained to Mr. Harrison, "I've had a severe headache lately, and the doctor said it would be very troublesome if I don't rest."

"Is that so? Well, you've certainly worked hard in the past three years."

After getting the director's promise, I left the classroom without looking back.

He didn't even say a final goodbye to his students.

Instead, Vivian quickly chased after him and asked Mr. Harrison, "Teacher Ma, did we do anything wrong?"

"Teacher Shaw has taught us for three years, and we are willing to trust her advice."

Mr. Harrison replied: "Good boy, Brooklyn will be proud for the rest of his life to have students like you."

I vaguely heard the conversation between the two.

Proud? Yes, I did think so in my previous life.

It was not until I was killed by them that I realized how terrifying these lunatics were.

I hurried home and locked the door before I calmed down.

I thought that by not giving any opinions in this life, I could escape the fate of my previous life.

It turns out that I underestimated these little beasts.

Especially Vivian's scheming, she is much more cunning than I thought.

Like a natural actor, good at disguise.

He can easily conceal his inner viciousness with a friendly and innocent smile.

She organized her classmates to celebrate my birthday.

My birthday is in two days.

They didn't contact me proactively, but used the power of School Administrators to call me back to school.

On the phone, I politely declined Mr. Harrison's invitation.

He couldn't understand and asked me why I refused to accept the children's kindness.

Two of The Vice Principals will also be there to celebrate my birthday.

After all, I am the biggest contributor to the class.

I wanted to explain, but I knew it would be useless no matter how much I said.

In the end, he was in a difficult situation and could only reluctantly agree to the school's request.

My birthday and the acceptance letters came on the same day.

With the School Administrators around, I thought I just had to be cautious.

These little beasts shouldn't be able to do anything weird.

It was very warm at first, with Vivian taking the lead and carrying the cake in from outside.

Then two classmates accompanied him and sang a birthday song.

The whole class and the School Administrators present applauded.

Chapter 3

"Teacher Shaw, may this day be with you every year."

I stared at the cake indifferently and just replied thank you.

She also told me there would be a surprise waiting for me.

Those are the Acceptance letters delivered uniformly, and they are in the hands of the courier outside the door.

When it was delivered, the school administrators were even more excited than the students.

This class is not only the best performing class I have ever taught, but also broke the school's historical record.

However, when the students opened the express and took out the Acceptance letters.

The School Administrators' expressions gradually became strange.

They immediately stood up and checked one by one, and found that they were all the same university that they had never heard of.

Vivian looked at me with a forced smile.

"Teacher Shaw, this is our birthday present to you. As you wished, the whole class has been admitted to Crestwood University."

I actually guessed the result, but I didn’t expect they would really dare to play like this.

Looking at each of the same Acceptance letters.

That would be tantamount to destroying all their decades of hard work.

It is equivalent to destroying your future in your own hands.

Putting aside the hatred towards me, this is just crazy.

"As a class teacher, I just want to ask you one question: Is it really worth doing this?"

Vivian calmly replied, "Teacher Shaw, what are you talking about? Isn't it Crestwood University that you asked us to apply for?"

“They also told us that this is a newly established Prestigious Universities, with very strong faculty and great prospects.”

"Nonsense!" Mr. Harrison suddenly yelled.

He just checked Crestwood University and realized that this was a diploma mill.

It’s not even a normal third-tier university, but the whole class applied for the exam?

Faced with this situation, he was almost going crazy.

After the situation was made public, the scene went into an uproar.

There were also some parents present who threatened to kill themselves, saying that I had harmed their children.

I asked, "Vivian, when did I tell you to apply to Crestwood University?"

There's no way I'll be fooled a second time without any evidence.

What's more, I never helped them plan their lives from the beginning to the end.

Vivian, however, could lie with her eyes open. "Teacher Shaw, didn't you tell us last time that Crestwood University is the best choice?"

"The director was there at the time. Do you still want to deny it?"

The rest of the students howled in agony.

He clearly knew what he was doing, but he still had to cooperate with the acting.

Pretending to be a victim, cursing me for not being worthy of being a teacher.

They arranged everything in perfect order.

From making suggestions to executing the plan, everything went smoothly.

Some students even secretly started live streaming during the event.

Even the title was chosen in advance.

Unscrupulous teachers are harming their own students and suggesting enrolling in Unaccredited institutions can ruin people’s lives.

In less than a few minutes, tens of thousands of people flocked into the live broadcast room.

Everyone looked at Mr. Harrison.

Mr. Harrison was a little confused, and indeed recalled the situation at that time.

I said, "Director, you were there at the time, so you should know that I didn't give any advice."

"I certainly didn't hear you give any advice, but I'm not sure what you said before you came here."

The fact that the entire class applied to Crestwood University is extremely bad.

No matter what attitude the School Administrators express, they are likely to be criticized.

In the end, you will definitely be the one who suffers the most.

Deputy monitor Olivia stepped forward and asked, "Teacher Shaw, are you trying to shirk your responsibility?"

"Teacher Shaw, give me back my life!"

"I was thinking I would be able to get into a Prestigious Universities this time, but now what should I do? All my family's efforts over the past three years have gone to waste!"

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