After joking, Li Mo suddenly realized a problem.

Shi Zhengfei and the others returned to the dormitory a few minutes later than him, and it stands to reason that Shi Zhengfei and the others should not have seen themselves and Li Lingyu walking together.

"How do you know that Li Lingyu and I ate together at noon, if I'm not mistaken, you went to the second floor to eat a small stir-fry, right?"

"Listen to people on the road. You don't know that the school is about to spread. It is said that there is a red vest, a watermelon head, a melon baby, and a goddess who eats with a freshman goddess. I thought of you as soon as I heard it. It was the fat man Shi Zhengfei who explained to Li Mo, and he looked at Li Mo with admiration while explaining.

Li Mo couldn't stand Shi Zhengfei's flickering little eyes on his fat face, so he turned his head to look at Lan Zuoren and Yu Sheng: "You said that you will go to eat steamed buns with me tomorrow, don't blame me if you can't eat it then." ”

"Hehe, how can it be, if the goddess sits opposite me to eat, I can be full just by looking at it, this is called beautiful and delicious, Lan Zuoren, do you say what I said is right?"

The obscene appearance of the fat man Shi Zhengfei made Li Mo and the three of them glance at him.

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Just as Lan Zuoren was curious that Li Mo could actually eat with Li Lingyu, several girls in Li Lingyu's dormitory opposite were also shocked that Li Lingyu would actually eat with a boy in strange clothes at noon.

Li Lingyu's roommates are all her classmates, and all of them are first-class top students.

In the matter of gossip, it is estimated that all women in the world are about the same, whether they are academic tyrants or scumbags, girls seem to be unable to escape the fate of gossip.

Of course, Li Lingyu doesn't gossip much, because she is a true goddess. The true goddess is the kind of person who does not eat the fireworks of the world, and is naturally not interested in gossip.

At this moment, Li Lingyu sat on the seat and looked at a thick book, her waist was straight, a breeze blew, and her black hair swept across her fair cheeks, quiet like a beautiful watercolor painting.

Li Lingyu was reading a book here, and a few cute girls in the bedroom finally couldn't hold back their curiosity, and gathered around Li Lingyu and asked:

"Lingyu, did you really eat with that watermelon head?" The one who spoke was a cute girl with a double ponytail of more than one meter and a half.

"I also went back to the dormitory with the watermelon head!" added another cute girl of the same height next to her.

Li Lingyu's class is in class zero, and the students in the class are not very tall.

Most of the girls in the class are cute girls, and the boys are little Smurfs.

Li Lingyu was reading a book quietly, and when he heard the cute girl's watermelon head, he directly broke his work and laughed out loud.

"Xilin, why do you call him watermelon head?" Li Lingyu asked with a smile and asked the cute girl who spoke first.

Xilin is the name of the cute girl, Lin Xilin, with a pigtail, very cute.

"People outside say that there is a melon baby with a red vest and a watermelon head who had lunch with our spirit fish goddess. ”

Lin Xilin and Li Lingyu got along for a few days, and knew that Renlingyu was a real goddess, and her appearance and temperament were fairy-like characters.

She couldn't figure out how such a person could eat with a watermelon head?

A goddess is not a goddess if she eats with a boy.

Li Lingyu listened to Lin Xilin's statement, and the appearance of Li Mo wearing a red vest with a watermelon head appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but smile.

Lin Xilin, who was watching it, was stunned and took a sip of saliva.

"Lingyu, why did you go to dinner with the watermelon head? This is not like your style. Lin Xilin continued to gossip and asked.

Li Lingyu put down the book, supported his chin with both hands in contemplation, and said after a while: "He is good-looking, so I will eat with him!"

Lin Xilin was struck by lightning when he heard this, "The watermelon head is good-looking, is it fake?"

"Whether it's fake or not, you can go with me tomorrow at noon to see. Li Lingyu said casually, and then continued to pick up the book and read.

"Are you going to go to dinner with him tomorrow at noon?" Lin Xilin, who was stunned for a long time, finally caught the crux of the matter, the goddess in his impression, actually wanted to eat with a watermelon head again and again.

The two dormitories facing each other through the windows in the fifth and sixth rooms of Kurong Middle School were all a little noisy because of the fact that the freshman goddess and the inconspicuous boy were eating together at noon today.

The excitement dissipated, and Li Mo went to bed to rest for a while. Li Lingyu continued to read her book quietly.

And Shi Zhengfei, Lin Xilin and other people who want to watch the excitement in the same bedroom of the two are all rehearsing in their hearts the scene of going to see the goddess or the little handsome guy at lunch tomorrow.

After the lunch break, it was time for the afternoon class.

Li Mo: They are art and sports classes, and they don't need to continue to take cultural classes in the afternoon. Instead, they go to a professional teacher to take a professional class according to their respective major.

The rest of his life is a broadcasting and hosting major, and he went to the school's broadcasting studio located in the administration building to find his teacher.

Lan Zuoren, who studied art, also carried his easel on his back early on, and carried his angry red art plastic toolbox to the art professional classroom next to the first class.

Shi Zhengfei stared at the back of Lan Zuoren leaving in a hurry, and sighed: "Tsk, I heard that their art teacher is a beautiful young female teacher, I really envy and be a difficult person." ”

After a short time together, Li Mo already knew the virtue of this fat man, so he smiled and said: "Then you should envy those who study music." After all, their professional teacher is an eel teacher. ”

Shi Zhengfei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, thinking about the 'eel' teacher that Li Mo said in his mouth. Is there a teacher in their class?

Thinking about the professional teacher of music students again, the head teacher Yu Man, the fat man Shi Zhengfei's eyes immediately bulged.

"Yu Man, eel, can you still be like this? haha, I didn't expect Li Mo that you are the most hidden one, tell me what the deep meaning of this eel is?"

Shi Zhengfei twisted his face into a chrysanthemum and squeezed his eyes at Li Mo vigorously.

Li Mo glanced at him speechlessly, Yu Man's nickname is Eel, which Li Mo knew after hearing Yu Man's best friend's call.

As for whether there is any deep meaning, how does he know?

"yes, okay, no kidding, where are we going to class, and if we don't go, we're going to be late. "Li Mo took a leave of absence two days ago and missed the previous physical education class, so he didn't know where to go to class.

Shi Zhengfei was full of excitement when he heard the word Feifei, he didn't expect Li Mo to call himself so intimately, so he hurriedly turned his head and looked around, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no one.

Then he stared at Li Mo and said aggrievedly: "Brother Mo, you are a great god, or don't call me Feifei, just call me a little history." ”

Li Mo shrugged his shoulders indifferently after hearing this, it doesn't matter what he calls, as long as he doesn't directly call the fat man's real name, Shi Zhengfei.

Because it always feels weird when it sounds, it's like he's scolding, and he doesn't want to pretend to be shouting Shi Zhengfei Xiaoshi or Xiaofei.

"Ahh Shi, you haven't said we should go there for class?" Li Mo asked again.

Hearing that Li Mo didn't continue to call himself Feifei, Shi Zhengfei breathed a sigh of relief, being called like this by a boy, it was too scary.

The key is that he is still called a watermelon head.

"Just go straight to the playground. Shi Zhengfei responded.

Then he immediately reminded Li Mo carefully, "Brother Mo, you have to pay attention when you go to class later!"

"Why?" Li Mo wondered.

"Because the day before yesterday and yesterday's class, the professional teachers specifically called your name!" Shi Zhengfei said a little mysteriously.

"By my name?"

On the way to the playground, Li Mo kept thinking about the professional teacher's mention of his name in the previous classes.

After thinking about it for a long time, Li Mo couldn't think of the reason why the teacher specifically named him.

"What's in his mind is nothing more than being criticized!"

Li Mo is not afraid of teachers criticizing him, when he was in junior high school, Li Mo often skipped class to pick up garbage or secretly went to make money as a stick. For this reason, he has been subjected to the eyes and criticism of his teachers.

Later, almost all of his junior high school teachers knew about Li Mo's family, and the teachers simply turned a blind eye to him, and some teachers even thought about funding Li Mo.

But without exception, they were all rejected by Li Mo. As for why he refused, it should be the so-called inferiority and self-esteem in the bones of the poor.