Mo Xiangchen also followed him, glanced and picked up the book. The monitor naturally helped Xi Lexin get the books, and she didn't refuse. If someone is a coolie, why should he refuse?

"Which teacher, we're back." Mo Xiangchen finally said when he was going to leave.

Mr. Wang smiled and answered, "OK! Go!"

The three returned to the classroom together, and the class had already begun. Just during the break, they were wasted in the classroom.

"Wait, there are two consecutive Chinese classes and three or four biology classes." the monitor introduced as he walked.

"Oh! Thank you, monitor. Give me more advice in the future!" Xi Lexin's truth is true, but she hasn't had a good class for a long time. Many knowledge notes really need help. Who do you want to talk to if you don't get close to the monitor at this time!

"Hmm! Ha ha..." the monitor blushed like a tomato. Xi Lexin, a pure little beauty, is not so charming.

Normal men can't stand watching so close. Besides, he is such a dull monitor.

"..." Mo Xiangchen looked around. He didn't pay attention to his (her) conversation, because a man like the monitor didn't have any challenge for him.

Moreover, he also believes that Xi Lexin is not mentally disabled. Looking for a man like the monitor, he is very confident and doesn't feel any sense of crisis at all.

As soon as the three arrived at the door of the classroom, the monitor shouted "report"

The Chinese teacher stopped, "come in..."

The three went in together, and the Chinese teacher followed the headmaster just now. Therefore, it is not strange to these two freshmen.

Instead, the class students were excited to see Xi Lexin and his (her) return, and everyone whispered.

"Well, be quiet. If you have anything to say, talk after class." the Chinese teacher shouted helplessly. Now it is more and more difficult for students to educate.

Xi Lexin hasn't been to class for a long time. She used to have tutors. Now I don't read directly. I suddenly sit here listening to the teacher.

I felt like I was out of line with this society. I didn't have any students at all.

The Chinese teacher looked at Xi Lexin and kept looking at her. She stopped and said, "Amy, don't look at me. Look at the test paper with who." the Chinese teacher remembered that she was talking about the test paper now.

His (her) newcomers didn't have a test paper at all. "No, teacher, you can send me a new test paper." Xi Lexin was naturally reluctant to see it with others.

"That's OK. The examination paper on the monitor's desk is sent to AI. By the way, there are mo students."

"Yes!" the monitor put down his pen and reached for the examination paper. Then he went to Xi Lexin and Mo Xiangchen. At this time, there were many male and female students in the class.

How I wish they could be the head of the class and get in touch with Amy and handsome boys.

I envy the dead, "Wuwu..." a burst of sadness and anger!

"Cough... Where to continue class? If you don't understand, listen first and ask your classmates after class!"

"OK, thank you, teacher!" Xi Lexin's performance still satisfied all the teachers, without arrogance or miss's temper.

As the class continues, Xi Lexin helplessly helps her. What Tang poetry, classical Chinese or something. It's really a torture. Xi Lexin doesn't give up picking up the book.

No, it's okay. It's over. I have to recite when and what are the four famous works. Yes, but where does she have time to see it?

Xi Lexin said, "this is not the college entrance examination at all, but to suffer. If you don't do well in the exam, you'll lose your face."

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