Mr. Guo smiled. "That's right, Xue Xi. Do you still remember?"
When Feng Xingshen heard this, he suddenly realized something. He hurriedly picked up his phone and looked at the time. "Have the freshmen started school?"
He had been engrossed in scientific research recently and had been living in darkness. He could not even remember the date of the month.
Mr. Guo paused. "Yes."
Feng Xingshen said, "School started well!"
He had a mathematics problem here and coincidentally encountered a bottleneck. Sister Xi was here, so wasn't he encountering a savior just when he needed it?
He picked up his phone and was about to call Xue Xi when he saw Mr. Guo standing beside him. He frowned. "Is there anything else?"
Mr. Guo shook his head. "Nothing."
After Mr. Guo left, Feng Xingshen was about to call Xue Xi.
As for the detestable student that Mr. Guo had just mentioned, he'd been too engrossed in his research to listen.
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