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Chapter 570

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Lin Mumu looked for her phone and couldn't help but send a message to Yun Ting: "Guess where I am?"

It was now evening, and Yun Ting and the others were either eating or doing evening training. It wasn't a very intense training, and they were generally singing, studying culture, ideological education and so on.

This time was also the most idle time of the day for Yun Ting.

Lin Mumu's message was sent, and Yun Ting quickly replied: "Eating?"

"Yes, mom's roast chicken is really delicious. I used to think roast duck was the best, but after eating mom's roast chicken, I don't want to eat roast duck anymore. "

"I want to eat it too."

Lin Mumu fantasized about the funny appearance of cold-blooded Major General Yun Ting suddenly turning into a small greedy cat waiting to be fed, and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "No way, you can't eat it. By the way, I'll give you a surprise the day after tomorrow! "

"Okay, I'll wait."

Lin Mumu didn't tell Yun Ting about the teaching position because she wanted to give him a pleasant surprise.

Lin Mumu calculated with her fingers. After a 40-hour train ride, another 10 hours by car, and then an hour by tricycle, she estimated that they would arrive at Yun Ting's military camp. By the time they arrived, it would be the evening after tomorrow.

This time, Professor Lin personally applied for a place to live in the local military area. It was said that it was only 20 minutes' walk from the military camp to the school, which was safe and convenient!

Everything else wasn't important, the most important thing was that she could see Yun Ting again.

Of course, Lin Mumu wasn't the kind of person without a sense of responsibility. Since she chose to teach, she also discussed with Su Xinlan in the past two days.

Lin Mumu was good at mathematics, language, history, geography, sports, and music. Su Xinlan was good at English, physics, chemistry, biology, and fine arts.

After the two people complemented each other, they could basically take any course.

Since it was a school, there should be local teachers, and it was impossible for the two of them to take care of all the courses.

Lin Mumu was also very moved by Su Xinlan's choice to teach with her. Su Xinlan's "faith" was part of the reason, and accompanying her was also part of the reason.

A true friend can accompany you to go up a mountain of swords and into a sea of flames, and go to the poorest places to gain experience.

Originally, when Lin Mumu filled out the volunteer teaching form, Chen Fangya, An Xiaoqin and Liu Yuanyuan also wanted to come along, but Lin Mumu persuaded them to stay. Lin Mumu told them: "I'm going to meet with my husband, what are you, these high light bulbs, doing with me? If he couldn't be relied on, how could he be qualified to teach? Besides, without the support of you three beauties, how can our flower shop operate? "

Lin Mumu's words were reasonable, and they could only drop the matter. He didn't expect that Su Xinlan, this top student, would really follow Lin Mumu to become a third wheel.

At that time, An Xiaoqin even said to Su Xinlan, "I've seen women bring all kinds of food when they meet up with their husbands, but I've never seen a woman bring a tall lamp to soak in. You can't bear to see the couple live a good life, can you? "

"Yeah, you're not convinced?"

"Alright, I'll give it to you this time! I'll leave Lin Mumu to you. "This was the first time in recent times that An Xiaoqin expressed her admiration towards Su Xinlan.

Su Xinlan looked at the scenery outside the window and suddenly thought of An Xiaoqin.

Along the way, with Professor Lin and Su Xinlan, as well as a pile of snacks, Lin Mumu's time passed quickly. She ate and slept for two days straight!

On the morning of the third day, they finally came down from the metal lump. The two girls weren't squeamish, so they accompanied Professor Lin to move the books.

But here comes the problem!

"How are we going to make a car with just a few boxes?"

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