Since she had decided to go home, Lin Jingshu called home and asked them not to send anything there.

Knowing that they were going home for the New Year, the elders on both sides were very happy. Even though the New Year was still a month away, they started preparing things early.

Gu Chengze will focus on his work, strive to get good results in the competition, and have a happy New Year.

Lin Jingshu is also busy with school matters.

On the day of the final exam, she was also assigned to be the invigilator.

I came to school early to prepare. Chu Miaomiao took a leave of absence because she was not feeling well, so she was the only one in the office.

Tong Zhiyuan was holding a lunch box. He ate and lived in school.

I planned to go to the classroom early today to see the students. After getting my lunch, I didn’t have time to eat in the cafeteria, so I had to bring it to the office to eat.

Seeing Lin Jingshu come so early, there was some surprise in his eyes, "Teacher Lin?"

Lin Jingshu looked up, "Teacher Tong is here."

"You're here so early."

Tong Zhiyuan had homemade pickled bamboo shoots in his lunch box, but he was a little hesitant to open it.

After all, the smell was a bit strong, and he remembered that Teacher Lin seemed to be pregnant. What if she vomited after smelling it?

Tong Zhiyuan shuddered after thinking about it and decided to go out and find a corner to solve the problem later.

"Teacher Tong?"

Lin Jingshu looked at him in confusion, her expression frowning and distressed.

Tong Zhiyuan came back to his senses, "Excuse me, Teacher Lin, what did you say?"

"I'm asking which class you're invigilating today."

"In the third grade."

Tong Zhiyuan looked at his watch. It was almost time to go to work. The teachers were coming one after another. He had no time to go out, so he hurriedly found an excuse to leave.

Looking at his back, Lin Jingshu wondered why Teacher Tong looked so strange, and she seemed to smell a familiar scent.

Yang Qianqian came to the office happily with a lunch box in her hand. The first scene that caught her eye was Lin Jingshu staring at Tong Zhiyuan's back.

She frowned and anger rose in her chest. Lin Jingshu was married but still staring at Tong Zhiyuan. How shameless.

She put the lunch box down with a bang.

The harsh sound was particularly clear in the quiet office. Lin Jingshu frowned and glanced in the direction of Yang Qianqian, muttering in her heart, she is young but has a bad temper and is angry so early in the morning.

She withdrew her gaze and continued to look in the direction Tong Zhiyuan left. If she smelled correctly, there was the smell of sour bamboo shoots in Tong Zhiyuan's lunch box.

It has been a long time since she smelled such pure sour bamboo shoots, and she really wanted to eat them.

Lin Jingshu smacked her lips and decided to ask Tong Zhiyuan where he got it when he came back.

There wasn't much snail noodles left in the space, and she had almost eaten all of them. She would look at the rest every day to satisfy her craving for food.

If she had ready-made pickled bamboo shoots, she could make them herself.

Lin Jingshu felt happy just thinking about it and smiled with her eyes curved.

Seeing her expression like this, Yang Qianqian bent the pen refill in her hand hard until it broke completely, leaving a black mark on the paper.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to rush over to ask Lin Jingshu why she was like that.

Even though she is married, she still flirts with other men and can't forget them.

Lin Jingshu didn't know that her greed had caused her a big trouble.

The final exam in elementary school only lasts half a day and only tests Chinese and mathematics.

After the morning exam, the teachers did not have time to look at the test papers and returned to the classroom to organize discipline.

Remind the children of the things they need to pay attention to during the holidays and tell them that they have to come to school to get their results in three days.

After the exam, the children's hearts flew away.

Even though he is still sitting on the bench, his mind is actually elsewhere.

As soon as the teacher said, "It's a temporary holiday," everyone scattered like birds and beasts.

Looking at the draft paper flying in the air, the teacher smiled bitterly. Fortunately, the children would come to the classroom again in three days, and they would have to clean up then.

As an art teacher, Lin Jingshu does not have final exams, but she also has to participate in marking the papers.

While the students are on vacation, the teachers still go to get off work and come home at normal times until they finish grading the papers.

Principal Peng looked at the transcript in his hand, smiled and nodded. The test paper for this exam was borrowed from outside and was of medium difficulty.

The students’ grades are pretty good, so everyone can have a peaceful year.

After three days of playing, the students finally felt nervous. After all, their final exam results were crucial to whether they could get lucky money during the Chinese New Year and whether they could have meat to eat.

With a nervous mood, the day of getting the results finally arrived.

When Lin Jingshu met Ji Xin, he hung his head and sighed.

"Little kids, be careful not to grow tall if you sigh."

Ji Xin suddenly looked up, and when he saw that it was her, his shoulders drooped again.

I called out weakly, "Hello, Auntie."

"What's wrong? Didn't you have a good breakfast?"

Ji Xin shook his head, "No, I'm worried about not doing well on the test."

When I get home and my mom treats me to a meal of stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots, I squeeze my butt shut just thinking about it.

Lin Jingshu looked at the students' grades in advance and focused on the children she was more familiar with. Ji Xin had good grades and was among the top students in the class.

He patted his head and said, "Don't worry, you will definitely have a good New Year."

Ji Xin's eyes lit up. Yes, my aunt is a teacher. What she said proves that I did well in the exam.

His little head started to work frantically, sweeping away the gloom from before, and he walked into the classroom with a gait as if he didn't recognize anyone.

As happy as the students were after the exams, they are now as sad.

Everyone lay on the table like wilted eggplants, and the classroom was unusually quiet.

Only Ji Xin had a confident expression on his face. He glanced at his classmates and sat up straighter.

Seeing that his good brother didn't seem worried at all, Xiao Hai asked curiously, "Xiao Xin, aren't you worried about your test scores?"

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