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Chapter 468 Medicine

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    When Jiang Fuming heard what Mu Xinyue said, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head in denial and said, "This is impossible."

    "How is it impossible? Xu Xingxing wanted to let a dog bite her before, and then he tried to kill Mucha at the birthday party. This is Mucha's revenge! Everyone who offends her will not end well!" Mu Xinyue  He said tremblingly.

    Only when a person is extremely frightened will he tremble with fear.

    However, Jiang Fuming felt that Mu Xinyue's cup looked like a snake.

    He denied again: "It's definitely not Mucha. After watching the news, I asked the servants of the Xu family and they said it was the man who married Xu Xingxing. He didn't want to divorce Xu Xingxing, so he took her to die in love. That man  The person is still a relative of yours, named Mu Chenlei. This matter was led by Mu Chenlei and has nothing to do with Mu Xia."

    Jiang Fuming spoke firmly, and Mu Xinyue gradually calmed down.

    Jiang Fuming sighed, tucked the loose hair on Mu Xinyue's forehead behind her ears, and said softly: "Don't think so much, take a good rest, and drink the medicine first. Count the time, you will be here soon."  I can go out now.¡±

    "Yeah!" Mu Xinyue regained her hope and drank the medicine in one gulp while holding the thermos cup handed over by Jiang Fuming.

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    The next day came in a blink of an eye.

    The English teacher held Mucha's composition in her hands, her eyes shining.

    He picked up two pieces of homework and went to Ouyang Mo.

    "Teacher Ouyang!" Teacher Song put two pieces of composition paper in front of Ouyang Mo and said excitedly: "Last time you didn't believe what I said about Mucha's spoken English. This time Mucha wrote a composition. Take a look.  This essay!¡±

    Ouyang Mo frowned when he heard Mucha's name.

    Without even looking at it, he said directly: "During the last period of evening self-study, I didn't confiscate their mobile phones. Many people used their mobile phones to look up vocabulary. I'm not surprised that she wrote so well."

    "No!" The English teacher pointed to Mucha's composition and said, "Some of the vocabulary she used cannot be found even on a mobile phone. Those are authentic local vocabulary in Los Angeles. This article is about a report on nuclear pollution. She  This article is like the L.A. News!"

    Ouyang Mo became impatient, nodded and said: "I understand. Teacher Song, if you value her so much, you can let her be the class representative. But I want to remind you first, if Mucha fails the test in two weeks,  When she reaches the top 20 in the class, she will leave Kyoto University directly. At that time, you will have to re-select the class representative."

    Teacher Song looked at Ouyang Mo deeply with a very incomprehensible look, and asked in confusion: "Teacher Ouyang, I really don't understand why you don't like to see classmate Mucha so much?"

    "Because she came in through the back door!"

    Teacher Song sighed and said, "Not all people who come in through the back door are idiots. I think Mucha is a genius, at least in this English class."

    Ouyang Mo curled his lips and rushed away: "Teacher Song, do you have anything else to do? If there is nothing else, I have to prepare lessons."

    Teacher Song slapped his head and said, "One more thing. Take a look at this composition."

    Ouyang Mo took it subconsciously.

    If it weren¡¯t for Mucha, he would be willing to focus on cultivating others.

    However, before Ouyang Mo had time to read the paper, he heard Teacher Song say: "This is written by classmate Jun Rongxuan. Although his writing is a little worse than classmate Mucha, it is already very good!"

    Ouyang Mo's eyes froze for a moment, and then he pushed the composition paper back to Teacher Song.

    "This person also came in through the back door. Teacher Song, can't you pay more attention to other students' compositions, such as Gu Wanwan's?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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