Chapter 97

Green Leaf Kindergarten. 

Between classes, the teachers went back to their offices to rest. 

One of the female teachers was lying on the table, sighing while writing hard. 

Halfway through, she got up and took a sip of tea, then forced a long, deep sigh, as if from the depths of her chest. 

The teacher at the next table asked curiously, "Mrs. Zhang, are you preparing for the lesson?" 

It's not that painful to prepare for lessons, is it? 

Teacher Zhang sighed again, grabbed a booklet, and shook it at him, "It's better to prepare lessons..." 

My cousin who was in college suddenly said that she would come over to play on the weekend. 

As a sister, it is natural to entertain. 

But the problem is that she also just came to Q City last year, and she didn't know much about this place. 

She was most afraid of doing a strategy, and she was so worried last night.