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Ye Zhiqiu rubbed his sore eyes and stretched.

I got up and made a cup of tea, turned on the headlights, and prepared the lesson plan.

Once the New Year's Day holiday is over, there will be a monthly exam.

After the monthly exam, there is still more than a week of study, and then we will enter the review week. [

The new year is coming, and the winter vacation is approaching.

And then it's a new semester...

Reincarnation, just another reincarnation.

During the holidays, because the second-year senior high school students are facing the exam, they have to make up lessons.

With all her efforts and calculations, she probably only had ten days to rest this winter vacation.

But in these ten days, she also has to prepare for the next semester's courses...

Ye Zhiqiu didn't pay much attention to grades.

After all, she is a new teacher.

It is not easy to bring Class [-], the famous class at the end of the crane, to the third grade in Chinese, and Class [-], a bad class second only to Class [-], to the fourth grade!

Now, when she sends a sentence, it is even more effective than the head teachers of Class [-] and Class [-].

The students all like this teacher and are happy to listen to her education.

"I would rather not create a high-quality product than cultivate a defective product."

She always remembered her mother's words.

Grades are really secondary, the key is that the child's moral character is better.

The children in classes ten and nine may not be the smartest.

But as long as they work hard, are willing to learn, don't go out to play around, and be a good person seriously, it will be fine.

Just as he was thinking, the doorbell rang again.

Ye Zhiqiu yelled "Come here" and walked over to open the door.

It was Ling Mufeng again. [

With a smile on his crutches, he squeezed through the door with twists and turns.

As soon as someone came in, he quickly closed the door.

To prevent Ye Zhiqiu from going back on his word, push him out.

"What are you doing?"

"Eat!" Ling Mufeng said with a smile.

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