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Chapter 39

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    Song Yanyin lay on the bed and told 0126 what happened during the day.

    "0126, "Jiao Qian Yan Yan Shen" comes from the incident of the ancients in our country. The original meaning of this word can be understood literally, but our country's writing is extensive and profound, and a simple word can be understood into several meanings  , depends on how you understand it."

    Having said this, Song Muyin ignored the suspicious system.

    The system was probably affected by the various posts posted by those netizens on the Internet in the future. It may not understand why it didn't even tell its family members, but chose to tell these little girls.

    However, I didn't do anything that I can't tell others, why can't I tell my good friends?

    The reason why I didn¡¯t tell my mother was, of course, that I was afraid of trouble. Besides, if Mother Song knew that her daughter had millions in personal deposits, see if she would burst. Collecting deposits is still a trivial matter, but when I need to use the money again  Where can I ask for it?

    If you want to spend money, you must have a source. It depends on your own consumption speed. Now there are less than 600,000 of the one million, so where did the other 400,000 go?

    These things are not easy to explain, it is better not to say at the beginning

    As for whether Mother Song would know in the future, and what her reaction would be when she found out, Song Muyin selectively forgot.

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    ? On September 1st, the registration day for primary and secondary schools across the country, Mother Song got up early this morning, and she made a simple breakfast into a lively scene.

    Song Yanyin sat in front of the table, looking at the two dishes of side dishes placed in the middle of the table, two bowls of white rice porridge were placed in front of the two of them, Song Yanyin looked at the fried dough sticks and two peeled dough sticks that were allotted to him with black lines all over his head.  eggs.

    With a helpless face on his face, he said to Song's mother, "Mom, today is the start of school and not an exam. Why did you get me these fried dough sticks and eggs?"

    A trace of uneasiness flashed quickly in Xi Hua's eyes, and he glared at his daughter reproachfully, "You can eat as much as you want, and you can't even stop your mouth if you eat it?"

    Can she say that she made a mistake because of excitement?

    Ever since Song Yanyin went to school, Xi Hua has not taken her daughter to sign up for school. Before, he was not there every time the school started. He had already left his hometown and returned to Haishi early in the winter vacation, and he would not come back during the summer vacation.  , Every time the daughter goes home to sign up alone.

    This is also the first time I have no experience, Xi Hua comforts himself like this

    The two simply finished their breakfast under the urging of Song's mother, and took Song's mother to the school registration office. Looking at the crowded scene, Song Yanyin was about to say something when she saw Song's mother immediately picked up the  Bag rushed into the crowd.

    Such mother Song's memory in Song Yanyin is extraordinarily vivid, and her heart is warm and comfortable!

    The power of the autumn tiger made Song's mother's head covered with sweat when she squeezed out of the crowd, and Song Yanyin hurriedly handed over the water in her hand.

    "Mom What are you in a hurry for? The registration office is here and you can't run away. How about you listen to me and come later?"

    Xi Hua unscrewed the bottle in his hand and poured water into his mouth. After feeling the irritability in his heart, "What do you know, girl? If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. Take it. We'll go back when we're done."

    "Okay I don't know how to do it, Mom, you go back first, I will go back in the school."

    Xi Hua turned around and looked around for a few minutes. After staying at the school for three years, there is nothing better. But now that the two have moved to the farmhouse next to the school, it will only take a few minutes to walk back.  I just let go of my hands, patted my butt and went back first.

    Song Yanyin left the registration office alone and wandered around the school. This junior high school was divided into two parts by the teaching building and the teacher's office building. The front was a large lawn and the school field, and the back was a common sycamore tree road, connecting the two parts.  At the end is the teacher's dormitory, which was previously allocated to the teachers in the school. Every time the school starts, some teachers who are inconvenient to come and go will choose to live here.

    Song Yanyin stepped under the shade of the plane tree, looking at the little light sprinkled down through the dense branches, and she will set sail here again in the coming year.

    Come on, Song Yanyin!  !

    "Song Yanyin"

    Mu Yin turned her head and looked to the other side, only to see Mr. Jiang walking over with a swaying body, her gentle and watery temperament was even more outstanding. In Song Huyin's memory, Mr. Jiang left the deepest impression on her face.  Man with a comfortable smile.

    "Hello, Teacher Jiang" Song Yanyin greeted Teacher Jiang with a smile.

    "Hello, this is the name that has been registered.Is it?  " Teacher Jiang asked.

    "Yes, my mother has already signed up for me, but she went back first. By the way, Mr. Jiang, my mother rented someone else's house outside the school, and we will live there this year."

    Teacher Jiang nodded with a smile.

    "That's fine. There are evening self-study every day in the third grade of junior high school. It's much more convenient for you to do this. Is your mother planning to stay and accompany you in the third grade of junior high school?"

    "Yes, teacher." Song Muyin returned.

    "This is the best way. I recently heard from Mr. Wen, who gave you tutoring, that you have made great progress. I hope you will continue to maintain the spirit of hard work in the next year. If you encounter problems that you don't understand during class, you must  Do you know if you ask the teacher in time?"

    The position of class teacher is usually a three-year job. If you manage well, you can continue to serve as a part-time teacher for the next three years. However, the school teachers are like this. Every three years, the students under him have to change a group. Now Teacher Jiang is no longer a third-year junior high school teacher.  Instead, he went back to the first day of junior high school to accept a new batch of students, which meant that Mr. Jiang would not be Song Yinyin's teacher for the next year.

    "Mr. Jiang, don't worry, I will definitely work hard!"

    Song Yanyin solemnly assured the teacher she respected.

    Teacher Jiang smiled gratifiedly.

    "That's good. If you don't understand something and feel embarrassed to find a new teacher, you can come and ask me. Don't worry about knowing. Or you can ask your teacher Wen Guoping if you don't understand anything in chemistry."

    Hearing the name of the Great Demon King from Mr. Jiang's mouth, Song Muyin subconsciously stood up straight. Although this Mr. Wen Guoping didn't have many chemistry classes, he was almost the representative of the devil in the three years of junior high school.  , the main reason is the teacher Jiang in front of him.

    Who told Mr. Jiang to be his own wife? Mr. Jiang was pregnant when Song Yanyin was in the second semester of the first year of junior high school. At that time, Mr. Jiang, who was the class teacher, had no extra energy to take care of the class. In the end, Mr. Wen Guoping did it for him.  Song Muyin's own wife stood up. When the tall man with a height of more than 1.8 meters stood on the podium in the classroom, the smile on his face is still fresh in Song Muyin's memory.

    It is simply evil to the extreme, extreme!  !  !

    Later, all the classmates in Song Muyin's class also fully understood the intention in that smile. When the classmates in the class made his wife bother, then the class meeting that day would definitely be hosted by this teacher Wen. At that time, the class was like  The slaughterhouse, and the students in the class turned into lambs waiting to be slaughtered, trembling under the majesty of the big devil

    Thinking of this, Song Yanyin was shocked, and said in embarrassment, "Mr. Jiang, I have something else to do. I'll go first. Goodbye"

    A burst of light laughter behind him echoed in the Wutong trail.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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