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"It doesn't matter. It's not like you haven't experienced the study and life of the third year of high school. It doesn't matter if it takes half a day." The female teacher smiled very kindly, and stretched out her hand to hold Mu Xiaoyan.

"You must study hard this year, and forget about your mistakes this year." The female teacher looked at Mu Xiaoyan with regret, and patted her on the back lightly.

Mu Xiaoyan nodded brokenly. It may not be a pity for her not to be admitted to university this year. She will definitely study hard and get a good score in the next year.

"Teacher, I will definitely study hard this year!" Mu Xiaoyan straightened her waist very confidently.

"Well, I believe you can."

"This year I started from the new high school teacher, and I arranged for you to be in the class of this year's high school teacher. You have an impression of him." After all, this is the student she has taught for three years, and she came back to repeat her class again. I have to do my best to help her, but I am not able to go out in my own hands. She is also very happy for what else she can do for her.

Teacher Wen... Of course Mu Xiaoyan has an impression. He is a well-known teacher in the school, and the students he has taught have a very high admission rate.

"Thank you, teacher." Mu Xiaoyan thanked the teacher sincerely. She is usually a middle-to-lower student in the class. She always delays handing in her homework until the last batch. Whenever she sees the teacher, she can hide I was hiding, and there were not many times when I resolved with the teacher. I didn't expect the teacher to help me so wholeheartedly.

The female teacher raised her hand and looked at her watch, raised her head and smiled at Mu Xiaoyan: "You just happened to be here, and there are still about 20 minutes before class, so I'll show you the dormitory and the classroom. "

"En." Mu Xiaoyan also smiled at the female teacher.

Because Mu Xiaoyan didn't pack any of Mu Xiaoyan's trivial daily necessities in time, so she brought the books she used in her third year of high school.The teacher first took her to see the dormitory she was about to live in, because she was a high school student and the school considered taking the college entrance examination next year, so they all lived in the highest floor, so it should be clean.

There are a lot of new students, and the school has limited dormitories. The teacher told her that the other rooms were full, so she vacated a utility room on the first floor.The location of this grocery room is very special. It is neither in the girls' apartment nor in the boys' apartment. It is on the only aisle on the first floor where boys and girls communicate. Usually, the door of this aisle is blocked, because several rooms inside Can't live with people.

She didn't bring anything with her today, so she couldn't check in directly, but she couldn't delay the class.

The teacher left after handing her the key to the dormitory, and told her where Teacher Wen's classroom was, and she was familiar with the school.

Along the familiar road, Mu Xiaoyan walked slowly towards the teaching building. Along the way, she met several juniors who she knew before by a circle or two younger than herself.

312...

Mu Xiaoyan recited the house number in her heart, went up to the third floor, and searched slowly.

"Knock, knock..." Mu Xiaoyan stopped at the door of classroom 312. Through the glass window, she could see that the teacher inside was drawing something with chalk on the blackboard, while the students below him listened attentively. his lectures.

Mu Xiaoyan knew that it was definitely not time for class now. This was often the case in the third year of senior high school. The teacher often came into the classroom before class.