The first class on Monday morning was language arts. Shortly after the bell for class rang, Mou Xue appeared at the classroom door holding a stack of test papers. She was dressed in a light blue denim skirt, her figure slender, her face pretty, looking very beautiful.
Every time Mou Xue entered the classroom to teach, it was a pleasant sight for the students.
However, the expression on her face wasn't very good at the moment.
Deng Xitong glanced at her and felt a sense of dread, "It's over, it's over, could the results really be that bad?"
Xu Chuning didn't make a sound. She originally thought it wouldn't be the case, but now, she wasn't so sure anymore.
Mou Xue announced the start of the class, and after everyone stood up and then sat down again, she looked around the room, "We had a monthly test last week, everyone remembers, right?"
From below came a sparse, "...remember."
Mou Xue: "Why so listless? Is it because you know you didn't do well?"
Nobody dared to make a sound.
