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"Teacher, I don't know." Mo Li looked at the teacher with a obviously not very good face, and said with difficulty.

"Go to the back and stand and listen to the class." The female teacher smashed a chalk head on Mo Li's forehead accurately.

Mo Li took the textbook and walked to the back of the classroom with a good attitude.

Looking at the seating arrangement, the original owner should be a good student in the class, after all, the second and third rows are generally the teacher's protégés.

Mo Li chose a direction away from the trash can, leaning against the wall and preparing to accept the plot, but seeing the math teacher staring at her almost all the time on the podium, Mo Li immediately calmed down.

As it turned out, Mo Li was still prescient.

The math teacher finished the question, and then asked Mo Li to repeat it.

"......" Mo Li wanted to cry without tears, when did the math teacher's routine be so deep, she protested.

With memory, Mo Li repeated what the math teacher had just said word for word, well, as for what it meant, she really didn't know.

After Mo Li finished speaking, the math teacher's face was a little better.

However, the next twenty minutes, Mo Li also spent in a state of panic, and had to pay full attention at all times.

The bell rang for the end of class, and Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief.

"Qianhua, take a trip to the office."

Going to the office? Mo Li felt that all the strength in her body had been drained, God was going to kill her.

The math teacher wouldn't let her come to the office to do problems, would he?

After a long time, Mo Li turned around and followed the math teacher to the office.

"Qianhua, it's only half a year before the college entrance examination, and your grades are rubbing off, it's very dangerous." The math teacher took a glass of boiled water and said.

Mo Li blinked, college entrance examination? She had almost forgotten that there was such a roadblock.

Mo Li, who didn't receive the plot, looked confused.

However, she used to be a regular in the teacher's office and knew how to behave best.

So, in the following time, Mo Li's attitude was extremely sincere.

"Attitude determines success or failure."

"The teacher sees that your attitude is still very studious, so you can't let the math class hold you back, so you can do math problems in my office after two classes every morning in the future."

Mo Li nodded subconsciously, and only realized what the math teacher said halfway through.

Coming to the office to do a math problem?

Can Mo Li say that what she hates the most in her life is after two classes?

Obviously, it was the longest time for recess activities, and it was also the most relaxing time for other students, but for Mo Li, it was tantamount to a nightmare.

Back then, she was detained by her math teacher for half a year in her third year of high school, and now she is going to start this kind of life again?

No, her heart is a refusal.

"Teacher, it's better to count ......" As he spoke, he saw the increasingly dangerous eyes of the math teacher, and Mo Li stopped his mouth very sensitively.

"Well, it's nothing, you just go out first."

The math teacher waved his hand, and Mo Li shuffled out with extremely heavy steps.

Why did she feel like she was in the dark when she first came to the mission world?

Well, it must be an illusion.

Merry returned to the classroom again, and the class bell had already rang, so Moli stood for another class.

Everyone else is off to a good start, what is she?

It wasn't until the school bell rang at noon that Moli was liberated.

"Qianhua, what's wrong with you today?" Mo Li returned to her seat to clean up her desk, and a girl with a round face at the same table asked with concern.

"I should have slept late yesterday, so I was in a trance today." Mo Li curled the corners of her mouth and said with a smile.

For this kind of petite, soft cute, especially a girl who doesn't have any bad intentions, Mo Li likes it very much.

"Then you hurry back to the dormitory to rest, and I'll bring you lunch." The little girl touched Moli's forehead very considerately, although she didn't notice that it was hot, but she still said very intimately.

"......, I don't know the way."

Mo Li wailed in her heart, and said, "It's okay, I'll go to the restaurant with you, and then go back to the dormitory." ”

After saying that, Mo Li took the initiative to put her arms around the little girl.

Obviously, she has the ability to pick up girls, but she is a daughter.

"Qianhua, why are you suddenly so good to me today?" The little girl blurted out this sentence that made Mo Li's hand stiffen.

Could it be that the original owner has a bad temper or a cold temperament?

"Because I think you're so cute today." Mo Li stretched out her hand and poked the little girl's fat white and tender little face, and said with a light smile.

"Ahhh......h

"Qianhua, you still don't laugh, you already look angry, and you don't let others live when you laugh?" The little girl said exaggeratedly.

"...... girl, you're sent by the monkeys to be funny."

However, this proves that the original owner has a pretty good face.

The little girl's personality is lively and cheerful, and she chatters non-stop along the way, like a carefree lark.

After lunch in the cafeteria, Moli followed the little girl back to the dormitory.

Well, Mo Li and the little girl are not in the same dormitory, fortunately there is a name on the door of the dormitory, otherwise Mo Li feels that she will make a big joke again.

found his dormitory and said hello to his roommates, and Mo Li spread out the quilt and covered it to receive the plot.

The plot is not a youth campus as Mo Li does, but a big drama of love and hatred in the city and campus with such a loss of fantasy colors.

Qianhua is an adolescent campus goddess, with long straight black, white cotton skirt, long hair fluttering, looking back and smiling, making people palpitate.

In addition, Qianhua is the darling in front of the teacher, has good academic performance, is both a top student and a good look, such a girl is a goddess who cannot be blasphemed in the minds of countless adolescent boys.

At the end of the college entrance examination, because of the difference of two points, I missed out on the ideal famous university, but the results were enough to go to a university.

College is the beginning of all stories.

Unfamiliar city, unfamiliar school, but rarely met a high school classmate Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang is a male classmate who is not good-looking, although he is in the same university as Qianhua, but Zhang Yang is only in the three affiliated colleges.

Although it is not on the same campus, it is only ten minutes away.

In a city far away from home, there is always a little closer to each other than others.

Even if the original owner had a cold temperament, he still got acquainted with Zhang Yang back and forth.

In this way, time passed unhurriedly.

Qianhua is a well-deserved school flower, and her name corresponds to her indifference.

It's not that she's arrogant, it's that she's not good at communicating with people.

In addition to her roommates, Zhang Yang should be regarded as a friend she is more familiar with.