Chapter 9: A Delicate Relationship

Disillusionment turns to despair, and the illusions of the past fade away, and they stop there, leaving no attachment to the world. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

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It was a cold day, the people on the road had gloomy faces, and in the mist and rain, she hurriedly chased the school bus that was getting farther and farther ahead, but finally failed to catch up.

Unable to move forward in disappointment, the hurried class bell rang loudly and tightly, she sighed softly, and continued to run desperately in desperation.

She ran desperately, running and suddenly tripped over a stone under her feet, and fell down with a bang!

She fell in the rain in embarrassment, and the book was spread on the ground, soaking softer and softer...... She wanted to cry, thinking that she didn't have time to be hypocritical, so she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and got up to roughly wipe the water off the book. But the sleeves were soaked and black, and she hurriedly wrung out the dripping sleeves again.

After struggling to get up, she angrily kicked the coal far away, holding the wet book and limping towards the teaching building.

In late autumn, the cold wind seeped into her skin through her wet clothes, and she couldn't help but shiver, staring at the occasional passing students around her, walking by herself, some talking and laughing, she was like air. She gasped, there had never been a moment of such sadness.

As a result, it was still ten minutes late.

"Report, report, report, report......" Before she could finish her heart-rending shout for the third time, the Chinese teacher waved her hand impatiently and motioned for her to come in quickly. She was stunned, and in a panic, she hit the corner of the table and the edge of the table, and it was not easy for her to sit on her seat before she hit the left and right, and her restless appearance for a long time caused the surrounding students to laugh.

However, to her relief, the two boys sitting in the front row of her and the one sitting in the back row of her did not arrive, and she was expecting them to look more embarrassed than her.

"Jingle Bell Bell ......" The bell rang for the end of class, and she was finally disappointed. At this moment, those two goods suddenly appeared!

She was speechless to the two boys sitting in front of her, only to see that their arrival filled the classroom with a gloomy atmosphere.

Isn't it, these two inseparable best friends are like fighting a cold war, what happened?

Mo Yu sat in his seat with an indifferent face, his feet were inertly on the table, he picked up the English book casually, and stuffed his headphones like a sheep's head selling dog meat, listening to Liang Zhu very strangely. Seeing Meng Ming come to his table, and seeing that his posture made it impossible for Meng Ming, who was sitting inside, to go in, he got up and was about to let Meng Ming in, only to see Meng Ming snort coldly with a childish face, and sat down in the position of Qingcheng behind the girl.

Mo Yu was dumbfounded for a while: "This goods, in order to express his position, he doesn't even want his life......" Meng Ming sat down at ease, and said lazily: "Don't worry, he won't dare to do anything! He will only sit next to you, you know!" Mo Yu was speechless again after hearing this: "Okay...... It's a shameless ......."

As he was talking, Qing Cheng walked in casually, and when he saw this formation, he sat next to Mo Yu very calmly, only to hear Meng Ming behind him laugh wildly, "As for ......" Mo Yu wanted to stone him to death with a book corner, but he still endured it, only to feel that his smile was more infiltrating than an owl's call.

"What the hell happened to them?" the girl finally couldn't help but ask Qingcheng, who calmly recounted, "According to the investigation, this is how it happened...... Last night......"

Last night, Meng Ming and Mo Yu played the game and played it hotly, and when they reached the critical point, Meng Ming's role in the game asked Mo Yu's character for money according to the old rules.

The face of the table is not tired after so many times...... Mo Yu despised Meng Ming's character on the screen, and typed out the words "no money". After that, no matter how hard Meng Ming begged, Mo Yu was an old problem that he didn't care.

In the end, it evolved into Meng Ming begging him on QQ, and finally it became a text message begging, but Mo Yu ignored it, and seemed to be attracted by another thing, but in this case, Meng Ming, who was already calm and incompetent, couldn't think of it anyway, so he came to a more direct one! Directly dialed the phone, and roared on the phone: "Mo Yu! You're tired of being alive, aren't you! Hurry up and pay Lao Tzu! Hey! Dead?! Speak!"

Mo Yu, who had already put the phone aside, picked up the phone very calmly, and finally only spit out this sentence: "I really don't have any money to hand over to you, okay, I feel sorry for your phone bill, I hung up on nothing else." ”

"Hang up?!I'll curse you to play the game and hang up in reality!" Meng Ming on the other end of the phone was already furious, and the sound of the phone hanging up rang, Meng Ming couldn't guess what Mo Yu was like at the moment, but this incident in front of him made him very angry, so he dropped the phone: "I'm the next Ao! I have the ability to fight alone! Damn, I don't beat you up!"

In Meng Ming's view, Mo Yu has no father or mother, so it is not a problem to throw his head out, but it is a problem to drop the phone out of the problem! Think about it, it is his own pocket money that is reimbursed, and he can't afford to hurt it, so this kind of tragedy is absolutely not allowed!

On the other end of the phone, Mo Yu muttered to himself: "This person is really ......" and went back to his own business.

Thereupon...... This is where today's ...... is formed

The girl was embarrassed when she heard this: "Just for ...... So...... It's hard to believe they're inseparable friends!"

Qingcheng couldn't help but complain: "Meng Ming's goods also looked very protective and tolerant of friends, saying that Mo Yu is like this, and persuade me to tolerate it...... However, this has been like them more than once, and it is normal, and it will be reconciled again in less than half a day......"

"I'm going to go!" the girl couldn't listen anymore: "This ...... The little ones are making a fuss?!"

Qingcheng said calmly: "Ignore them, just get used to it." According to my investigation......" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the roar of the two of them in unison: "Check your ass!" So, these two people are so dangerous when they get angry, they don't even want their lives.

The girl was frightened by this formation: "They ...... He roared at Qingcheng......"

In the next second, Qing Cheng, who had a gloomy face, said softly: "Things, images, turns, moves, ......" As soon as the words fell, Mo Yu and Meng Ming were unsuspected, and they were ejected from the classroom by an inexplicable force!

The girl was stunned for a moment, and Qingcheng only said lightly: "It's noisy." As if nothing had happened, he continued to put his feet on the table, flipping through the secret books handed down by the demon slaying family. At this moment, the mobile phone that was detached from the headset suddenly sounded: "The classmates have been studying together for three years, and the butterflies have been wandering for a long time......" In this atmosphere, Qingcheng felt sick to his stomach for a while, so he moved the mobile phone out together!

Of course, it's not thrown by hand, the tenth floor, and I can't afford to hurt it......