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Chapter 1003

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After going back from Lin Mumu's place, Liu Xuan Jing became even more depressed.

Her daughter was really close to Lin Mumu. She didn't know what Lin Mumu said to Ah Zhu, but the little girl seemed to have changed into a different person. She immediately changed from gloomy to sunny and energetic.

Alas, it was a good thing.

Lin Mumu was poisonous, absolutely.



She didn't know if it was because of Lin Mumu and Su Xinlan's good publicity last semester, or the school's policy to increase the number of people choosing to teach this semester.

The small place Lin Mumu and Su Xinlan wanted to go to also increased from two to four people.

The other two were both seniors, one was a girl from the history department, and the other was a boy from the mathematics department.

The four people actually took care of each other a little more, but correspondingly, there would be more competition and contradictions.

For example, on the transportation, the girl from the history department named Chen Yinghua advocated to take the plane, saying the school had a teaching budget.

Lin Mumu thought she couldn't stop others, so she said: "If you want to take the plane, you can take it yourself. Su Xinlan and I have already booked our train tickets, we'll meet at the destination."

Who knew that Chen Yinghua would actually say: "You're all taking the train, how can I have the nerve to take the plane? At that time, the school will deduct my performance points, and my postgraduate guarantee will be ruined."

Postgraduate guarantee …

Good teaching, if some utilitarian elements were added, it would always be a bit different.

Fortunately, the boy from the mathematics department, Liu Jiaan, was quite introverted. He basically didn't speak much, and no one knew what he was thinking.

The four people didn't take the same train. Lin Mumu and Su Xinlan sat in the same sleeping compartment with Yun Ting, Xiao Du, and other soldiers. They could sleep peacefully on the way, and there was no need to worry about safety.

It was early March, and the peak period of the Spring Festival had passed, so the train wasn't that crowded.

With an overly enthusiastic mother and a father who loved his daughter like a devil, Lin Mumu's travel package was unprecedentedly large, and it was basically filled with snacks.

Before leaving, Qiao Hui was still nagging: "There's no refrigerator on the train, and things can't be stored for a day before spoiling. Otherwise, I'll make more delicious food for you."

Ao Haijun was still nagging: "Unfortunately, the investment on Gu Feng Street has just started, and I can't leave yet. Otherwise, I would definitely go with you to Yun Province.

Why don't I ask that kid, Ao Jian, for leave and accompany you over? "

Lin Mumu simply didn't know how to convince her father, so she could only pick up her heavy luggage and set off.

If it weren't for Yun Ting accompanying them, Lin Mumu would probably be crying because of all the luggage she was carrying.

It was good to be in the same carriage as the soldiers. Their luggage was quite simple, and they didn't bring much with them. They didn't have much to eat, and they didn't make any noise. They were either chatting quietly or resting quietly.

In any case, Lin Mumu quite liked the atmosphere inside the carriage. It was only noon, so she took advantage of Yun Ting sitting next to her and fell asleep.

Lin Mumu couldn't do anything about it. She couldn't fall asleep if she didn't hug Yun Ting, and at noon, she could always find an excuse to lean on him and take a nap.

If they waited until night, each of them would have their own bed, and sleeping together on the train would be indecent. Lin Mumu was thinking that she might as well not sleep at night.

Therefore, Lin Mumu slept very soundly in the afternoon. She only woke up when she heard the noise.

At the head of the carriage was a middle-aged woman holding a two-year-old boy. The child was crying non-stop, making so much noise that there was no way for the two sleeper carriages to rest.

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