"Hmm, I know, Teacher Liu, don't worry," Jiang Mianmian nodded obediently.
"Mianmian, how are you doing at the new school? Are you adjusting well? Is studying too tiring?" Teacher Liu asked with concern.
Jiang Mianmian smiled sweetly, "Don't worry, Teacher Liu, the teachers and classmates at the new school are very nice to me, and they take good care of me. Studying isn't tiring, and I'm also self-studying the later courses now."
"Is that so? That's good, I was a bit worried that you might not adapt to middle school so suddenly, after all, it's different from primary school. Not only have you switched environments, but there are also more subjects you need to learn. Now that I know you are adapting so well, Teacher Meng and I can rest assured," said Teacher Liu with relief.
There was no doubt about Jiang Mianmian's diligence and hard work. She had a brighter mind than her peers, yet she still worked so hard in her studies.
