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Chapter 61 Children's Day

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    Time passed extremely quickly.

    In a blink of an eye, it is June.

    Grass grows in June, warblers fly and swallows dance, and the morning light blows the earth with a slight cool breeze.

    Mu Tingyu walked slowly on the way to school.

    Today is Children's Day, which is the children's holiday.

    A few days ago, they also paid the class fee.

    It should be for today's Children's Day. Although she didn't organize this matter, I heard that the monitor should organize it better.

    On the way to school, I was alone. The road that should have been long and lonely did not make people feel long.

    The flowers and plants in the school seem to be blooming better, and they are all celebrating this festival.

    The classroom is also spotless and tidy.

    "Ting Yu! It's so early again today!" Yu Yiyi looked at the people in front of her.

    Every time she came early, so she could clearly see when Mu Tingyu came.

    She already knew Mu Tingyu's rules, the rules of going to school.

    She can guess what happened early and what happened late.

    Looking at Mu Tingyu's appearance, it is obviously because of today.

    "Well, if you wake up earlier in the morning, you will come earlier."

    Mu Tingyu nodded.

    Glancing at the location next to him, Xu Qiuye hadn't come yet, and every time she wasn't waiting at home, he would bring things to school and find a chance to stuff them in her drawer.

    At first she didn't know what was going on, but she knew when she saw Xu Qiuye's expression looking at her, and the expression that she didn't want to reveal.

    On this point, the tacit understanding between the two is quite sufficient, no one will say anything, and no one will mention it.

    Just treat it as something that must be done every day, and there is nothing to discuss.

    related to experience.

    She found that there are quite a few experiences in it that are indeed quite similar to her.

    So, in it, she can find a little sense of belonging.

    This may also be the reason why she can learn it well, and even learn it well.

    In the classroom of ideology and morality, she is like a fish swimming in the water.

    And in the physics class, she was really like a dead fish floating on the water and unable to move.

    The time for lunch break came again, and it was still a familiar figure who stepped into the classroom.

    Today's English teacher was wearing a rose-red solid-colored dress, and looked at the great strength contained in her thin body.

    The most noticeable thing is her sleeves, each sleeve seems to be dotted with a drop-shaped crystal glass.

    Delicate and beautiful.

    I saw the woman walking towards the podium, and the pure black information in her hand was placed on the table.

    Look at the people below.

    The children below also raised their heads to look at the people on the podium.

    Lines of sight meet and collide.

    "Ahem, take out this book of yours." She pointed to the information on the desk.

    Make a "bump" sound.

    The children took out the materials one after another.

    Started the English time at noon every day

    "The problem with this article is actually something we always encounter, right?

    We always say that sisters are better than the sky?  But is that really the case?  "

    The woman supported the table with both hands, looking at the students in front and below.

    Mu Tingyu sat there silently without speaking.

    Is not it?

    A few of them also specially searched the Internet for a lot of copywriting and pictures about sisters who are over the sky.

    "Have you seen it, class teacher and English teacher?"

    During a lunch break one day, several people gathered around and just entered the classroom.

    What is still being discussed in the mouth.

    The voice was so loud that even Mu Tingyu, who was sitting on the seat, could hear it.

    Others should too.

    Mu Tingyu propped his chin and looked at the people who came in from the outside.

    In groups, very similar to the style of their class.

    Their class is like this, a few people hold together.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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