(viii)

Mo Li likes this kind of can't get used to her, but she still has to hold back, and she has the ability to fight alone. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Because the original owner's entire life was focused on Zhang Yuan, he was naturally a little alienated from the classmates and the students in the dormitory.

There are too many nodding friends, good friends, good girlfriends, and none of them.

Therefore, after the school bell rang, everyone left the classroom one after another, leaving only Moli alone in the classroom.

For this situation, Mo Li said that it didn't matter, she was here to complete the task, not to make friends.

Besides, she doesn't know too much about human feelings. Thinking back then, her life was not simple, three or two close friends, a mobile phone, and countless novels were the most important state of her life.

Nowadays, it is not a pleasure to be able to do whatever you want.

Mo Li estimated the time, and when he saw that it was almost over, he slowly packed his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

The sunset was very beautiful, the evening breeze was slightly cool, Mo Li remembered when she left the little monk, the sunrise that day, was the little monk okay?

If she leaves, will the little monk also return to the Buddha realm, I only hope that the little monk can be well.

So far, Mo Li didn't know that the little monk had voluntarily removed the Buddha's bones and could no longer become a Buddha.

The phone rang, interrupting Mo Li's thoughts.

Zhang Yuan? Mo Li frowned slightly, this is a good scar and forgot the pain, and wants to move his muscles and bones again, right?

Mo Li hung up the phone a little irritably and walked towards the playground, she wanted to see the scenery and relax.

It's just that Zhang Yuan's phone is like a magic sound, ringing non-stop, as if he won't give up if he doesn't get a response.

Mo Li took a deep breath, picked up the phone, and said in a normal voice, "Teacher Zhang, hello, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

"Yaya, are you okay going home?" Zhang Yuan regained his gentle and elegant appearance, and he was deeply in love.

"Home?" Mo Li asked, pretending to be puzzled.

Zhang Yuan coughed lightly, sounding a little embarrassed, and said, "Go back to our home, our own little home." ”

Mo Li sneered, "Teacher Zhang, I think you must have made a mistake." We are teachers and students, where do we come from? Could it be that Mr. Zhang and his wife divorced? ”

A hint of fierceness flashed in Zhang Yuan's eyes, obviously he was already fat to his mouth, how could he have the sign of flying out again.

"Yaya, in the teacher's heart, the place with you is home. Have you forgotten the home you set up with your own hands and has countless fond memories between us? Zhang Yuan sighed lightly and said quietly.

Moli's eyes were full of ridicule, happiness? Fine? It's really insulting to these two words. It's obviously a life woven by strong selfish desires and deception, and he still has the face to say that he is home.

"Teacher Zhang, when you have a single-family villa, let's talk to this girl about home. If you want the red flag at home to not fall, and the colorful flags fluttering outside, you also have to have capital. Anyway, this girl is young and beautiful, can a rental house be bought? ”

Mo Li raised the corners of her mouth and said in a very happy mood. It's not that she looks down on Zhang Yuan, Zhang Yuan has nothing else to do except for his elegant appearance.

Outside of the gold and jade, it is ruined.

Zhang Yuan on the other end of the phone, when he heard Mo Li's words, he couldn't believe it. When did Li Ya, who is spotless and so simple and pure that she is a little stupid, become so realistic?

"Yaya, I really didn't expect you to be such a person......" Zhang Yuan cried blood and was heartbroken.

"Teacher Zhang, I really didn't expect you to be such a person, abducting underage students with bad intentions, and really wasting those white shirts on your body." Mo Li's words were full of regret.

"Yaya, is this what the teacher is like in your heart?" Zhang Yuan's voice sounded a little more aggrieved and nasal.

"You're really insulting the word teacher." Mo Li hung up after saying coldly.

Mo Li has seen a lot of teacher-student relationships in the name of true love in reality, but there are really few that have achieved positive results. Especially a person like Zhang Yuan who has a family and a wife is even more shameless.

Zhang Yuan's face was ruthless, he didn't allow himself to be prepared for so long, but an accident happened when he was about to kick the door.

A week passed quickly, and Mo Li also adapted to the original owner's delicate and weak physique, which was easy to push down, and of course the force value also recovered slowly.

If Zhang Yuan appeared next to Mo Li now, Mo Li would definitely not be as powerless to protect himself as he was when he first appeared in this world.

Of course, Zhang Yuan did not harass Mo Li a lot during this week, and from time to time a love phone call and a love breakfast showed his presence and indomitable affection.

The phone is all refused, the love breakfast is not eaten in vain, it is the time to grow the body, and it is always right to eat something nutritious.

And this academic exchange conference in the city, without Zhang Yuan's brilliance, there will naturally be others who will perform outstandingly.

Mo Li's idea was to dismantle the reputation that Zhang Yuan already had, as well as the reputation he valued the most, bit by bit.

In Mo Li's opinion, Zhang Yuan's skillful routine when he coaxed the original owner was definitely at the level of an old driver. The original owner will definitely not be the first person he coaxes, and certainly not the last.

Therefore, it is not very difficult to grab Zhang Yuan's pigtails. Money can make ghosts grind, so Mo Li's plan for the present day is also on the agenda to make money.

Mo Li lamented in her heart, how cute and golden the space was in the systems in the novels she read. Where is as cold as Xujiu, and never helps her.

Considering the identity of the original owner as a high school student, Mo Li had no choice but to return to her old job and write online articles, which was a way for her to like and solve her urgent needs.

"Stand up."

"Hello teacher." The voices of the students in the class are not as sparse and lifeless as they are on weekdays, but they are very neat and loud.

Mo Li looked at Zhang Yuan, who was dressed in a straight suit and tie meticulously on the podium, and the gold-framed eyes elegantly covered the pair of eyes that looked wise and charming, and thought, it is really a person who relies on clothes and horses to rely on saddles.

"Hello classmates." Zhang Yuan bowed at ninety degrees, with a graceful manner,

"Students, I haven't seen you for a week, and I wonder if anyone remembers the interesting questions I left last week?" Zhang Yuan was gentle and elegant, and the corners of his mouth sounded very gentle.

However, the students who were still very active and excited just now were like wilted saplings, and they were eager to plant their heads on their desks.

Mo Li sat calmly, looking ahead, of course, she didn't remember what Zhang Yuan said.

"Li Ya, stand up and answer." Zhang Yuan stretched out his hand and pointed at Li Ya and said.

Mo Li clearly heard a reassuring voice in his ears, "Teacher, I don't remember. I wonder if the teacher can repeat it? (To be continued.) )