Jiang Chan twitched his lips, "It's nothing, it just happens that I have nothing to do on the weekend."

In fact, there is still something to do. She hasn't visited Aunt Mo Uncle Mo for a long time. When I was in the first semester of high school, I spent my time studying, and then I skipped to the second year of high school. I was busy participating in competitions, and I couldn't spare any time.

Now that it's the third year of high school, she has finished all the academic achievements that should be brushed, but she is free, so she will go to see Mo Shu Mo and Auntie.

Among other things, Mo Shu Mo and Aunt Mo have taken care of her for so many years, and she always has to pay back. Some of the scholarships obtained in the previous competition were used for surgery on Kangkang, and the other part was also taken away by Jiang Chan.

Coupled with the money she got from betting on rocks, Jiang Chan is not short of money now. Aunt Mo Shu Mo has no children for so many years. Why don't you find a time this weekend to see what the problem is with the couple?

In fact, Aunt Mo wanted to adopt Jiang Chan, but Jiang Chan did not agree. She has had a lot of ideas since she was a child, and she didn't want to be adopted, and it wasn't that no one liked her. She herself didn't like it.

Now that I think about it, she was able to study smoothly, and Mo Shu and Aunt Mo really contributed. What's more, the courtyard later set up a barbecue booth by itself. Uncle Mo and Aunt Mo took the initial funds. Although the principal was paid back long ago, the favor of giving charcoal in the snow cannot be forgotten.

After thinking about the planning and arrangements for tomorrow, Jiang Chan went to the cafeteria and returned to the dormitory after seeing that the exercise site was almost there. Several people in the dormitory were washing, Yang Liuqing was rubbing baby cream, and when he saw Jiang Chan's breakfast, he immediately called out.

"Little Cicada is really wonderful. Yesterday I said I would fetch water and bring breakfast for you."

Jiang Chan smiled, "I got up early, so I stopped by to buy it. When you get up to buy breakfast, it is estimated that some have waited. All of you are the masters who can't get up in the morning."

Yu Jie’s eyes were still blindfolded. "I really can’t get up. Fortunately, I will have a vacation tomorrow. I have to sleep well when I go back from the vacation. When I think that this kind of life will be another year and a half, I have to think about it. It exploded, so I envy Xiao Cicada, and it will be free in more than half a year."

Wen Jing relentlessly inserted a knife, "Evil evil like Xiaochan is not common, let's be our own mortals honestly. The beef patties in the cafeteria are still good, and only those who go early can buy them."

Jiang Chan opened a book of supplementary materials, "I like to bring them back to you next time. Aunty just brought out the beef patties when I went. I guess I can buy them every day."

"Hey, living with Xiaochan is really a lot of enjoyment. Not only is you healthy, but there are people who are tutoring your studies, and someone helps to bring breakfast. Then, I will help you with your hot water in the future."

Yang Liuqing suddenly raised his hand, Wen Jing was unwilling to lag behind, "I will wash your clothes."

Yu Jie also raised her hand, "Shall I dry the quilt for you?"

Jiang Chan smirked, "Okay, then thank you."

After breakfast, the four girls crossed their backs to the teaching building. When they reached the third floor, they separated. Jiang Chan walked upstairs alone, while the remaining three turned a corner.

Alas, one grade lower is just not hurt. Sitting down in the classroom and flicking across the table, Jiang Chan had a feeling of vicissitudes of life. In the world of missions, she hadn't been in the classroom for many years.

Fortunately, she has a strong mental power, and the knowledge she once mastered is still printed in her mind, but now she is just bringing them out. A whole day was spent studying, Jiang Chan found this kind of life also quite interesting.

Seeing that Jiang Chan is still studying hard, the class of students who originally wanted to relax squeezed their eyes, and once again buried their heads in the sea of ​​books. The first graders have worked so hard, how can they relax?

Jiang Chan didn't know that she had put such a lot of pressure on the classmates, and she had no distractions. When people concentrate on the sea of ​​books, time flies very quickly, and it's Friday in a blink of an eye.

On Fridays and monthly holidays, even in a class with a strong learning atmosphere, it is inevitable that there will be a little commotion in the fourth class in the morning.

It just happened that the fourth class was Lao Jiang's class, and Lao Jiang glared at him, "Boys, sit quietly, and I will delay the class if I don't listen carefully."

Listening to Lao Jiang's full-bodied rascal, Jiang Chan smiled slightly, traveling through the world a lot, and listening to Di Lao Jiang's curses, she felt cordial, and she still couldn't leave this world for too long.

Watching the class calm down, Lao Jiang nodded in satisfaction, scanned around, and just saw the smile on Jiang Chan's face. Lao Jiang's bull's eyes narrowed. "Jiang Chan, you will show you the next question on the blackboard."

She was shot while lying down, and Jiang Chan reluctantly stepped onto the podium. After Jiang Chan explained the topic in three ways, Lao Jiang nodded in satisfaction, "Go down, you are so happy in my class?"

Everyone looked at Jiang Chan with horror. Is this person so happy in class? Jiang Chan blinked, "Teacher, you are funny and humorous."

Lao Jiang proudly "That is, I think I am funny and humorous, who can compare to me?"

Seeing that the time is almost up, Lao Jiang cleans up the lesson plans, "Look at you one by one, all of you are going home. Class is over early, and you are not allowed to disturb other classmates."

"Long live Lao Jiang!"

A naughty student in the class yelled, and Lao Jiang's hand to clean up the lesson plan said, "From ancient times to the present, everyone who shouts long live..."

"Dead!" Suddenly in the class, Lao Jiang shook his head and nodded the group of students. He left the classroom one second before the bell rang, leaving only a burst of laughter in the classroom.

Jiang Chan is in the last row~www.wuxiamtl.com~ She is not in a hurry to go out, and she is ready to wait for Lao Shi here. Lao Shi is still waiting for her to go back and take a look at her niece's pimples.

Ten minutes later, the old stone appeared by the window. Jiang Chan picked up his schoolbag lightly and slowly followed him.

"My niece Shi Jiajia is already waiting downstairs. She is in the second middle school. We really broke our heart with her acne. This little girl’s family was at the time when she was in love with beauty. Now she has such severe acne on her face. , The little girl looked withdrawn."

The old stone kept chattering when he went down the stairs. Jiang Chan only listened with his ears, and when he saw Shi Jiajia later, he would know what was going on, and he still had to actually see the patient to know what was going on.

When it was time for the holidays, the students walked very fast. In just over ten minutes, the campus seemed to be empty and deserted.

Under the teaching building stood a little girl, she was fifteen or sixteen years old, her figure was very round, with heavy bangs, carrying a heavy schoolbag, as if she was carrying a heavy tortoise shell.

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