After returning home, Zheng Mo immediately cleaned up simply, a small suitcase filled with clothes and necessary daily necessities, and it was still half empty.

Zheng Mo looked at the stack of tutoring books he bought on the table and simply packed them all in.

To be honest, when Zheng Mo saw this pile of books, he couldn't help but think of that special young man that day, although it was a little unreasonable in the end, which inexplicably made Zheng Mo a little angry, but that experience was a special existence for Zheng Mo in his 19 years of life.

These books should be regarded as remembrance.

Life is always forward-looking.

Thinking of this, Zheng Mo secretly opened his social account - there are still necessary explanations.

"Senior year of high school has begun. ”

plus punctuation marks are only six words in total, which can also make a splash on the Internet.

The first splash of water naturally belonged to ink, and everyone sighed - this is too fast, right?

From the release of the college entrance examination results to the decision to repeat to the start of formal study, it is not more than a week before and after.

When many fans cried and couldn't adapt to this sudden words similar to Zheng Mo's parting, the sunspots were naturally very dissatisfied with Zheng Mo's popularity now.

It's amazing when you think about it. There are more hot searches in this week than Zheng Mo has in the past three months combined.

Sure enough, humanity's curiosity about scandals is always greater.

After sighing at this, friends in Zheng Mo's circle also began to send the last "testimonials" before parting one after another.

Except for Xia Fangyuan, who posted a sentence of "Brother, let's go", the other friends also forwarded the content full of warmth.

Zheng Mo looked at the names of the people he was familiar with, and he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in his heart, in fact, his familiarity with these people was only limited to the degree of the name on the face, but everyone's heartfelt words made him almost think that he was writing a statement of withdrawal from the circle.

Ay. Zheng Mo sighed.

To be honest, compared to the so-called "warm blessings" of friends on the Internet, Zheng Mo feels that he has not yet had his own tutor.

The cram teacher, called Zhan Muqing, right?

It's pretty good.

At half past eight the next morning, Sister Ximei appeared downstairs in Zheng Mo on time.

It was an hour-and-a-half-hour drive to Zhan Muqing's house, and Zheng Mo would never let go of this time to make up for sleep in the past. But today Zheng Mo is rarely sober, constantly changing postures.

Ximei couldn't stand it: "You monkey is still acting quite similar, Zheng Mo actor." ”

"I just started to get a little nervous this morning," Zheng Mo put down his legs, "It's the feeling that the next one is my audition, and it's the kind of role that I haven't played at all. It was as if something was going to happen. ”

"Don't worry, this Teacher Zhan is what I requested," Ximei explained while driving calmly, "Don't look at his youth, the students he teaches are quite high, I have read his other materials, you don't have to worry about teaching at all." Ah yes, he didn't accept you originally, but this time he can agree, it's all about the principal's face. So I'd advise you to settle down. When the teacher is gone, don't come to me again. ”

Zheng Mo touched his chin, "Why do I think this storyline is a little familiar." I suddenly remembered the happy smiling face of the driver yesterday.

Isn't it? That legendary teacher Zhan is this Zhan Muqing?! But, this age doesn't seem right, right? But the driver hasn't seen him either... What if it really is?

At least my own money is not unjustly spent. Zheng Mo thought of it for the first time.

But wait, Zheng Mo grasped the key point again.

"Why doesn't he accept me?" Zheng Mo wondered.

"I find that you care about him extraordinarily. I don't know the exact reason, you can ask him yourself. But this is a matter of privacy, and whether he wants to tell you or not is another matter. "Sister Ximei is right.

Zheng Mo was a little puzzled, but he had to stop. How can you guess the mind of a reader?

But it's strange, although knowing Zhan Muqing's strength to bring him is definitely no problem, but the panic feeling in Zheng Mo's heart has increased unabated.

The car quickly drove out of the city, through the town, and parked outside a small two-story building. As soon as he stopped, a big yellow dog in the courtyard barked at the car, startling Zheng Mo.

Zheng Mo actually wanted to complain just now.

It turns out that the principal said that Zhan Muqing likes to be clean is really like to be clean, there is no market within a radius of five miles from this place, even if there is some elm around this house, this really has a taste of a relic from a distance, and even the animals are the original ecological cultivation method.

Zhan Muqing heard the dog barking, came out of the house, scolded the dog twice, and the dog quieted down and went to the nest.

Ximei got out of the car and said hello to Zhan Muqing: "Good morning, Teacher Zhan." You have a nice environment here, and the air is very fresh. Seeing that Zheng Mo was still in the car and didn't get out, he hurriedly urged again.

Zhan Muqing nodded.

I saw Zheng Mo probe his brain, carefully confirm the surroundings repeatedly, and slowly get out of the car: "Is the dog bolted?"

"No. Zhan Muqing hugged his arms, watched Zheng Mowu retract again, and added, "But it's closed." ”

Zheng Mo breathed a sigh of relief at this time, while feeling that the legendary Teacher Zhan was really a little evil, and on the other hand, he felt that this voice was a little familiar.

Zheng Mo got out of the car and raised his head, looked at the teacher Zhan in front of him, and finally knew why he was familiar.

This glowing face is very delicate, and the eyes are still clear, but there is just a pair of silver-rimmed glasses, but it looks a little more mature and rational.

Is this not the young man I met in Zheng Mo Book City, or who is it?

This is really, fate, wonderful.

Zheng Mo's wide eyes were filled with a hint of incredulity: "You are Teacher Zhan Muqing Zhan?!"

Zhan Muqing was also stunned, his pupils shrank, but he quickly reacted, and his eyes turned to the side: "You are Zheng Mo." ”

Ximei, who was standing next to her, looked at the reaction of the two, and also reacted, and said to Zhan Muqing with a smile: "Teacher Zhan, do you know each other?"

"I don't know. ”

"Yes. ”

Zhan Muqing and Zheng Mo spoke at the same time.

However, Zheng Mo was immediately stared at by Zhan Muqing's eyes.

"We did have a relationship. Zheng Mo should hurry up and move the luggage down. Zhan Muqing spoke quickly.

Obviously, Zhan Muqing didn't really want to mention this experience, Zheng Mo suddenly felt a little annoyed when he looked at Zhan Muqing's attitude of avoiding fear and not being in a hurry.

Does this person feel embarrassed to say a few words to me?

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Ximei also noticed that something was wrong, and pulled Zheng Mo to the side: "You had a holiday with Teacher Zhan?"

"Wronged!"

"That's what you did?"

"No, I got along with him very well before, but suddenly he saw..." After all, he still ate Xia Fangyuan's meal, and he still had to help keep it secret.

Ximei was still examining with empty eyes, and Zheng Mo was a little weak: "Maybe, maybe he saw me farting." ”

... ...

Are you already going to weave such stupid excuses to hide things? Seimi rubbed her temples.

"Forget it, if you don't want to say it, forget it. I don't care what grievances you have, I just have one request, don't make trouble for me, study hard, and I will inform you if there is a trip. ”

"These are two requirements. ”

"If you don't pursue it a little, you will climb the pole for me, right?" Ximei finally couldn't help but give Zheng Mo a chestnut on his head.

After speaking, he pulled Zheng Mo to Zhan Muqing again, and smiled: "Teacher Zhan, our family Zheng Mo may have had a misunderstanding with you before, don't care, I need more advice from you later." ”

"Well, as much as I can. Probably Zhan Muqing also realized that he had a little gaffe just now, and his tone was a lot softer.

Ximei patted Zheng Mo on the shoulder, gestured to Zhan Muqing's eyes, and drove away.