"This guy is really working hard. He's already studying hard before the class even starts."
Mu Xiaoxing looked at Mu Chen helplessly. Mu Chen studied very hard. He had already started to study on his own before he even started the course. There were formulas written on his notebook, and he looked like a model student.
"Of course the top students have to study hard, otherwise they will easily be led astray by us."
The top students only play with studying, while the poor students only play with games.
"SpongeBob, why is school back in the blink of an eye? It feels like there was no holiday at all. It's like the holiday just happened yesterday, and school is back today."
Mu Xiaoxing looked at the textbooks on the table with a bitter face. There were so many books, and he was about to have a hard time.
She seemed to see herself standing at the door of the teacher's office every day.
I am late for class every day and stand in class every day. I forget to bring my books every day.
"I agree. Life on vacation is always so short, and life on school is always so long."
"I love holidays, I love homework during holidays, I love school, and school loves me." Mu Xiaoxing lay dejectedly on the table, took out his mobile phone and looked at the list. There were only three or four people in Mu Xiaoxing's friend list, pitifully few.
"There are several stages in being a student. The first stage: feeling the pain of learning. The second stage: getting used to the pain. The third stage: doing crazy exercises. The fourth stage: taking crazy exams. The fifth stage: preparing for the big test. The last stage: ending the pain and welcoming new pain."
Mu Xiaoxing analyzed calmly, but after a while, he gave up and felt like he was living in a scam.
Ye Sanbao added to Mu Xiaoxing that she felt they had been living in lies.
"When I was in elementary school, my teacher said, 'It will be easy in junior high school.' When I was in junior high school, my teacher said, 'It will be easy in high school.' When I was in high school, my teacher said, 'Who told you that?'"
My elementary school grades vs. my current grades. My elementary school grades: I just passed. My current grades: I'd be fine as long as I didn't regress, let alone pass. My expected grades: I'd get full marks in every subject. My actual grades: I can't even get full marks, even passing is a problem.
"Let's go out for a walk. School has just started today and the teacher is busy in a meeting. Let's go outside to relax. The classroom is too stuffy." Mu Xiaoxing looked outside. It was covered with dark clouds and the sky was gloomy. You could tell at a glance that it was very cool, much better than the stuffy classroom.
Mu Xiaoxing had just finished speaking when Ye Sanbao's eyes became evasive and his movements became hurried. He quickly turned around and picked up the book to read.
"Ye Sanbao, what are you doing turning around?"
Mu Xiaoxing turned around with confusion and saw that the head teacher was leaning on the window with squinting eyes, looking at the students in the classroom.
Mu Xiaoxing was startled. Damn, what was the teacher doing sneaking around on the window?
Fortunately, she finished the game early, and fortunately, her current position was in the blind spot of the class teacher, who could not see the phone in her hand for the time being, otherwise the phone would be confiscated again.
The teacher is very strict. He not only asks you to hand in your cell phone, but also asks you to write a letter of apology and get a certain ranking in the exam before he gives you the cell phone.
Only a few students in the classroom noticed that the head teacher had arrived.
Mu Xiaoxing quickly hid the phone inside the pile of books in the desk frame to keep it safer.
This Muchen is so aloof, as if he is always calm in the face of danger. He always lives in his own world. Others can't enter, and he himself won't come out.
What is this.
Mu Xiaoxing's eyes fell on Mu Chen's elbow, where there was a large burn.
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