After returning to the room, Zheng Mo called Sister Ximei to tell her about Xiaoli, and Ximei acquiesced very happily after hearing about it. The title of "Xiaoli, the king of daily materials in the countryside of Zheng Mo" is confirmed.

Zheng Mo turned his neck around and opened the exercise book for this time, and there were obviously a lot more forks on it than before.

He was a little embarrassed, although Zhan Muqing had warned him about the difficulty before, but he still had a hard time doing it. If you increase the difficulty a little later, will you be able to hit the prototype back?

I swore before that I wanted to prove myself for the fans, but now I feel a little powerless.

Feeling that his mourning was about to break through his heart, Zheng Mo hurriedly patted his face.

Zheng Mo, what are you thinking now!

At this moment, Xiaoli's message came over, and a link was attached to it. Zheng Mo clicked in to divert his attention.

The linked content is an article. Presumably this is the big article that Xiaoli said about waiting for the material, right?

Zheng Mo looked at it and was really fascinated. Although Zhan Muqing didn't have a name in it, Zheng Mo made up all the scenes in his mind, and automatically brought in Zhan Muqing's appearance.

Just a breath away, Zheng Mo wanted to believe that he and Zhan Muqing really had something, but the story stopped at this breath.

No wonder Xiaoli wanted to beg herself, he could suddenly feel the mood of wanting to urge more.

Simply, he logged into his social account and secretly sneaked into the fan communication circle, wanting to observe other fandoms. You must know that sometimes a momentary head can lead to a series of actions that you can't explain.

There are not many articles written about Zheng Mo and fuzzy figures in the communication circle, and most of them are former CPs. Zheng Mo tentatively clicked on a well-read article about him and Xia Fangyuan, and after reading it for less than a minute, he frowned and quit with disgust.

This writing is too bad!

Zheng Mo reopened the article and quickly withdrew.

There's something wrong with the rhythm!

... ...

Just looked east and west, Zheng Mo seemed to have criticized half of the articles in it. Finally concluded -

Fan Humanities is really a culture that I don't know much about.

I forgot why I suddenly rolled to see the fandom with all of a sudden.

The night was already deep.

At the same time, Zheng Mo also forgot what he was going to meet tomorrow.

He was already asleep with his phone in his arms.

The next day, in addition to the mysterious rooster crow, there was still the barking of dogs, but it was a little noisy.

Zheng Mo turned over twice, and suddenly woke up.

It's over! No wonder I'm doing questions when I'm sleeping! Today, Zhan Muqing said that he was going to take the exam!

Zheng Mo knocked his head hard, why did he watch some messy things yesterday?

He bounced out of bed and opened the window—the clouds outside were low, and the sky was much darker than ever.

Even God is reminding himself that this exam is afraid that it will be more than lucky.

He didn't have time to care about anything else, so he hurriedly sat down at his desk to make up for it.

Time passed little by little, and Zhan Muqing's footsteps with the test papers were getting closer and closer.

Zheng Mo was so panicked now.

In the end, Zhan Muqing still came, he put the roll on the desk with a snap, and said in a light tone: "Even in the bedroom, Zheng Mo should pay attention to his appearance, right?"

Zheng Mo touched his messy curly hair, like a chicken coop, and said with an embarrassed face of sincerity, "I already have this place at home." ”

Zhan Muqing was speechless, "Then let's start directly." 9 o'clock sharp. ”

In terms of ritual, Zhan Muqing is always stubborn, and I really don't know if it's for convenient timing or just to satisfy his obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Soon, Zheng Mo no longer had time to take care of other details - the exam papers were quickly sent out, Zheng Mo glanced at the questions and couldn't help but swallow.

The time of these two and a half hours really flew by in Zheng Mo's eyes, so fast that he still had a third of the questions still blank.

Zhan Muqing returned to Zheng Mo's room and put the paper away, glanced at the question, and raised his eyebrows: "This is what you can remember these days?"

"......," Zheng Mo bowed his head, "I have a reasonable suspicion that my time has been fast-forwarded." ”

In fact, Zheng Mo is just hard-mouthed, and he really can't answer the empty question there. But men, a good face is always eternal.

Zhan Muqing didn't pay attention to Zheng Mo's excuse, and immediately corrected it seriously. Zheng Mo looked at Zhan Muqing in front of him, his brows furrowed deeper and deeper, like sitting on pins and needles.

"I have words on my face, you do your own thing. Zhan Muqing didn't raise his head.

But what else can Zheng Mo do at this time? When this test paper is finished, the storm, the storm is coming!

Just as Zheng Mo was struggling, he received a message on his mobile phone.

He opened it and saw that it was Xiaoli's message - "Momo, remember to take a look at the forum after the class." ”

Just enough to divert his nervous emotions! Zheng Mo immediately boarded the forum.

The first one on the forum is the highlighted message:

"Zheng Mo's tutor made his debut and stunned everyone!"

Zheng Mo suddenly came to his senses, and the paparazzi even found Zhan Muqing?

"Xia Fangyuan called Zheng Mo in "Friends Help" to connect the question, and there was another man next to Zheng Mo to help answer, according to Zheng Mo's dynamic explanation, it is not difficult to guess that this man is his tutor, sisters, hearing such a voice, do you also want this teacher to help you with tutoring?"

... ...

What kind of strange marketing account copywriting is this, how did it become the top like this? Zheng Mo was a little speechless.

Although Zheng Mo is very disdainful, the following comments are the same as the New Year.

"Ahhhh

"The teacher's voice is so good! I even heard the smell of spoiling! Intercept it when I am the alarm clock!"

"I only entered the pit yesterday, and today I was beaten to death in the ink halo pit"

"Everyone, go and see the big written fandom!

Zheng Mo's face was full of question marks, why didn't he think there was anything reminiscent about this released clip?

He quit in confusion, only to find that posts about [Ink Halo] CP on the homepage of the topic had sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

... ... What kind of creatures are fans?

Just as he was browsing the page with mixed feelings, he suddenly felt a strong gaze glancing behind him.

"So that's your own business?" Zhan Muqing's voice was clear and cold.

Zheng Mo froze, turned his head, and wanted to open his mouth to defend: "It's not Teacher Zhan, this sudden work requirement..."

Without waiting for Zheng Mo to finish speaking, Zhan Muqing slapped the scroll on the desk with a bang, stood up, and his voice was powerful enough to penetrate the bones: "This is your attitude?"

Zheng Mo's mind was instantly stunned.

The dark clouds outside the window finally couldn't stand the squeeze and let out a roar