Ding-ling-ling
As the bell rang, the teacher took off his glasses, sorted his textbooks, stood up, and said to the students below, "This is the end of our class. Let's end the get out of class."
"Goodbye, teacher."
Rows of students below the stage responded when they heard the teacher leave the classroom. When they saw the teacher leave, they quickly packed up their things and left the classroom in groups of three or two.
In the back row, Ji Miaomiao slowly packed up her books and notes, and was the last one to leave the classroom.
She didn't care about these things. This peaceful life at school was very relaxing. Although she didn't know how long it would last, she enjoyed every day.
Naturally, I wouldn't deliberately speed up to do anything.
It was almost noon, and the stairs were filled with students carrying books and heading downstairs.
After coming out, Ji Miaomiao did not go to the cafeteria, but followed the crowd downstairs and out of the school. She bought a meal at a roadside stall outside, packed it up and took it back to the dormitory to eat.
It has been several months since the incident with the mutated vines, and she has not encountered any strange events for the time being. The evil cultivator mentioned by Lu Xiaobai had no interaction with her until he was caught.
Ji Miaomiao expressed her understanding of this.
Fighting monsters and leveling up, living on the edge of death are the protagonist's business. As a passerby, as long as she doesn't take the initiative to get involved, there is no way she will be in danger all the time.
The midterm exam is in a few days, and Ji Miaomiao has been focusing on her professional courses these two days.
After she finished the meal she had packed and took home, she took out her books and notes and began to review.
The other three people in the dormitory were in a similar situation as her. No student wanted to deal with the issue of retaking exams after the holiday, so they all took their books and reviewed very seriously over the past two days.
Time flies.
A few days later, the results of each professional course came out.
Ji Miaomiao passed all her subjects and began to pack her winter clothes in the dormitory, preparing to return to the mountain to celebrate the New Year with her master Daoming Zhenren.
Seeing this, Jiang Baozhu bit her potato chips fiercely and said, "Ahhhh! I want to cry. I missed the cell biology course by one point and need to retake it. Why am I so unlucky~"
As soon as he finished speaking, the dormitory door was pushed open from the outside, and Bao Guoer and Jia Shuwan walked in one after another.
The two of them just happened to hear what Jiang Baozhu said, and now they closed the door with smiles on their faces.
"I asked you to review before, but you insisted on queuing up to buy eight-treasure rice, eating this and that. Baozhu, it's not unfair that you failed the exam." Bao Guoer said with a chuckle.
Jiang Baozhu glanced at her, her tone even more dejected: "Man is made of iron and rice is made of steel. How can I have the energy to review if I don't eat enough? Do you think I can control this?"
As they were talking, Jia Shuwan walked in and sat opposite Jiang Baozhu. She pushed her glasses and said comfortingly, "Baozhu, you failed the make-up exam. You should study hard. If you pass, everything will be fine. Study hard these two days."
Hearing this, Jiang Baozhu reached out and took some potato chips, then puffed out her cheeks and sobbed incoherently, saying, "I'm definitely going to pass this time!"
Ji Miaomiao, who was standing by, couldn't help but smile when she saw her like this.
After laughing, she took out a black leather book from the desk and handed it to her: "Baozhu, this is my note. I think you may need this."
"Miao Miao, I love you so much." Jiang Baozhu took the handwriting and smiled brightly. She opened her arms excitedly and was about to rush over.
Ji Miaomiao's grades in various subjects have always been among the best in the department. With these top student notes in hand, she has at least a 70% chance of passing the make-up exam.
Ji Miaomiao didn't accept this powerful embrace. She raised her hand, stepped back a few steps, and said quickly, "Baozhu, just don't damage the notes. No need to thank me."
Hearing this, Jiang Baozhu stopped what she was doing and assured her: "Miao Miao, don't worry, I promise I won't break it. I'll give it to you when school starts."
"Well, to help you pass the make-up exam." Ji Miaomiao closed the suitcase, turned around and took out a few talismans from the desk and handed them to her three roommates, saying, "These three amulets are for you. I'm leaving now. See you next year."
After saying that, she turned around and left the dormitory with her suitcase.
Bao Guoer took the triangular talisman paper, with a very obvious smile on her face, and waved towards Ji Miaomiao's back and said: "Miaomiao, thank you for the amulet, see you next year."
The two roommates next to me didn't understand why.
Isn't this just a lucky charm? It's a common souvenir gift in temples, so why should I be so excited?
Seeing the expressions on their faces, Jiang Baozhu looked at the ordinary triangular talisman in her hand and asked directly in confusion: "Guo'er, why are you so excited?"
Seeing the two of them like this, Bao Guo'er suddenly felt a kind of happiness, as if everyone else was drunk and I was the only one sober. She coughed lightly and reminded them, "This amulet is a real amulet, it's very expensive, you guys just need to keep it for yourselves."
Hearing this, Jiang Baozhu and Jia Shuwan looked at each other, somewhat confused.
Although they felt that Bao Guoer was a little unreliable and didn't know how credible her words were, they thought that this thing was a gift after all, so they each put the amulet away.
…
There was no snow in winter.
Ji Miaomiao was wearing a thin down jacket and dragging a suitcase, but she still felt a little cold in the car. After getting off the car and walking back to the Taoist temple on the mountain, her body gradually warmed up.
The leaves of the trees on the mountain have all fallen off, leaving only the earth-yellow branches, which exude a sense of loneliness.
CRACK——
She pushed open the wooden door of the Taoist temple and walked in, and the sound of wood rubbing against each other was heard.
The front hall was empty, not a single person in sight. Ji Miaomiao carried her suitcase and went straight back to the backyard. As soon as she walked in, she smelled a fragrance coming from the kitchen.
"Master?!" she shouted inside.
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