"I don't know, she didn't come." The table spread his hands and shrugged, indicating that he didn't know, "Anyway, her grades are so good, and the champions are all stable, and those schools will compete for her." I really don't know how she came to our ordinary high school in the first place. ”

Mo Xiaofeng also felt a little strange about this. He and Li Lin have known each other since childhood, and their primary and junior high schools are in the same school. When she was in elementary school, Li Lin's grades were the first in the school every time, but when she reached junior high school, she took a sharp turn and became the bottom of the class.

"Your grades are so good now, why are you so bad in junior high school?" Mo Xiaofeng also expressed his doubts to Li Lin.

"Because...... When I was in junior high school...... Lazy, and now, I'm ...... I don't want to disappoint my parents anymore. Li Lin replied.

Li Lin's grades are so good, Mo Xiaofeng is very happy for her, but at the same time sad. Because he knew that in this way, the distance between him and Li Lin would become farther and farther away.

"By the way, what are you looking for her for?" The words of the same table interrupted Mo Xiaofeng's thoughts.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing ......" Caught off guard, Mo Xiaofeng wanted to show composure, but the voice coming out of his mouth was still trembling, and his erratic gaze betrayed him.

"Something must be wrong with you." The same table pulled Mo Xiaofeng out of the crowd, came to the side, and whispered, "Come on, are you going to confess to Li Lin?" ”

"What! What nonsense are you talking about! ”

Mo Xiaofeng's high-pitched voice attracted the attention of the students next to him. Facing the puzzled gazes of his classmates, Mo Xiaofeng scratched his head awkwardly, smiled and said, "It's nothing, you guys go and prepare my incense and tribute." If there was a mirror, Mo Xiaofeng would definitely see that his smile was even uglier than crying.

"Come on, everyone's got to know that you like Li Lin." The tablemate shook his head helplessly, "You scumbag who doesn't seek to make progress, you actually ask Li Lin questions every time after class." behaved so high-profile, and everyone could see whether it was good or not. ”

After listening to the words of his tablemate, Mo Xiaofeng recalled the previous scene. Indeed, whenever he asked Li Lin a question with bad intentions, the people around him would look at him with deep meaning.

"It's everyone who can see it......" Mo Xiaofeng muttered to himself, "Then she should know it too, but why ......" Mo Xiaofeng looked into the distance (although it was on the balcony on the second floor) and fell into deep thought: if Li Lin also knew, then why didn't she say anything or respond?

"Don't be sad, don't be sad, I understand that men are lonely." Seeing Mo Xiaofeng's low mood at the same table, he comforted. In Mo Xiaofeng's eyes, it seems that this is not a greeting from the same table, but the proprietress of Fengyue Place greeting guests.

"Say it, as your tablemate for many years......"

"For years? We've been at the same table for less than a year. Mo Xiaofeng raised his head and asked in surprise.

"Don't you know that you're at the same table for years?"

Looking at the serious expression of his fellow tablemates, Mo Xiaofeng resisted the urge to punch him all over the ground to find wisdom teeth, and shouted, "I'll go, is there such a comforting thing as you."

"It's been a long-term friendship, don't care about these details." The tablemate waved his hand and continued, "I have a suggestion here that should be of great help to you, do you want to listen?" ”

"What good ideas can you have?" Mo Xiaofeng looked at his table with suspicion, "I'll listen to you, listen to the government, you just say it." ”

"Khan, when will you not use idioms indiscriminately?" The same table wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his hand, "Come on, come on, little chrysanthemum's mother's class has started." Children want to fall in love, most of them are lonely, just take a tube. Oops......"

"Give me normal!" Mo Xiaofeng put away his fists, and then slowly turned his head before revealing his distorted face, baring his teeth and grinning, "It hurts......"

"Okay, okay, let's get serious." The tablemate touched his head to see if a big bag had grown, "First of all, you don't have a crush." ”

Mo Xiaofeng looked intently at the man in front of him who seemed to have a bigger head than before with an inquisitive gaze like a primary school student listening to a class, nodded seriously, and agreed: "Of course, then what?" ”

And then ...... her. Mo Xiaofeng's gradually dilated pupils stared at the most shocking speech his table speaker had ever heard in his life, "In life, there is not so much time for you to act in the inner drama." If you love her, you will her, and if you like it, you will be strong. What's the use of confessing, it will still be rejected. If you can't chase it, you will it, if you can't it, you will be drugged, and if you turn your face, you will send fruit photos, it's a big deal to go to prison. You don't even dare to squat in prison and dare to say that you love her? ”

"It makes sense, I can't even refute this powerful logic." Mo Xiaofeng was secretly frightened.

The table tablemate crossed his hands on his hips and said proudly: "Of course, this is the crystallization of the wisdom of our Chinese netizens, and the essence of 5,000 years of culture." Whoa—"

"But it doesn't work!" Mo Xiaofeng put down a broom that he pulled over casually, "If you get one for me, I'll give you a thumbs up, and help you spread it by the way." It's still the essence of culture, I'm sorry, the cultural dross is still about the same, and I still have a good job of learning politics. ”

This time, Mo Xiaofeng learned smartly, and did not do it himself, but with the help of tools. The action of force is mutual, and hitting yourself with a fist can also hurt. Hitting with a broom both hurt others and prevented oneself from being injured.

Just when Mo Xiaofeng was secretly amazed by his wit, the head teacher came over and said, "Classmate Mo Xiaofeng, you damaged public property, please compensate for the loss, ten yuan for a broom." ”

Mo Xiaofeng lowered his head and looked, sure enough, I don't know if it was because the quality of the broom was too poor or because the head of the same table was too hard, the pole of the broom was already bent.

I didn't expect to contribute to the school's public welfare after graduation.

"Wait a minute." Mo Xiaofeng cried and mourned, opened his shriveled wallet, and took out a crumpled ten-yuan bill from the mezzanine, which was the money he originally intended to use to buy spicy noodles.

"Now publish a notice." At this time, the radio in the classroom came the familiar voice of the principal like a male duck and fluent Mandarin with a local flavor, "Mo Xiaofeng, a student from Class 2 of the third year of high school......

Hearing the principal read out his name on the radio, Mo Xiaofeng was shocked.

No, the news of my damage to public property was so quickly reported to the principal, just a broom, and there was no need for the whole school to report criticism...... Or is someone going to give me two cans of Wangzai milk?

“…… As a well-known alumnus of our school, I have made significant contributions to our school. These contributions are enough to go down in the history of our university......"

"Huh? It seems to be praising my ......" A stone in Mo Xiaofeng's heart was put down, but then the principal's words made him want to scold his mother.

“…… The first contribution is that Mo Xiaofeng helped our students get rid of psychological problems with his great achievement of being the first to last in the exam for a long time. Mo Xiaofeng used his practical actions to lay the foundation for our students to no longer feel inferior and regain self-confidence. The second contribution is that Mo Xiaofeng, as the highest-achieving student in the history of our school, Li Lin's old friend, has had a significant impact on Li Lin's growth, and has played an important role in helping and guiding Li Lin to compete for honor for our school. The third contribution is that because of Mo Xiaofeng's great book, it has improved the popularity of our school, attracted strong support from people from all walks of life for the development of our school, and provided a strong guarantee for our school to move towards the ranks of outstanding schools in the province and even the country......

I'll go, it's not enough to sarcastically be the first to last and can't write, but also to involve Li Lin. It's really unbearable for uncles, and it's unbearable for aunts.

Mo Xiaofeng clenched his fists, but slowly let go, because his hand was still a little painful when he knocked on the head of his fellow table just now.

“…… In order to commend Mo Xiaofeng's outstanding contributions, Mo Xiaofeng was awarded the title of 'well-known alumni' of our school, and presented with a prize provided by Wang Po's self-selected store of 'I am Wang Po, I don't boast, I bought a natural top quack' - two cans of Wang Tsai milk ......"

"There's really Wangzi milk." Mo Xiaofeng felt cold sweat continue to leave from his hairline, "And principal, I have a nutrition goal every day, can you give me a little more?" Don't be so picky. ”

Mo Xiaofeng finally understood what the hell was the strong support of people from all walks of life, it turned out to be a commercial sponsorship, and he didn't know how many kickbacks the principal received.

“…… Please thank Mo Xiaofeng with applause, and learn from Mo Xiaofeng's self-sacrificing spirit, this is the end of this broadcast. ”

The principal turned off the microphone, picked up a can of Wang Tsai milk next to him, and drank it all.

"So you kept looking at me just now, and I drank you." The principal looked at the mountains of Wangzi milk behind him with a satisfied face, and sighed, "I can achieve my daily nutrition goals." ”

At this time, in the classroom, accompanied by warm applause, the head teacher came to Mo Xiaofeng with two cans of Wangzi milk, and Mo Xiaofeng was very sure that she was not his mother, and there was no special effect of tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Signed! Signature! After receiving the Wangzi milk brought by the head teacher, Mo Xiaofeng found that the classmates had gathered around again.

"But...... You know, I'm graphically. Mo Xiaofeng said with an embarrassed face.

"Don't worry, we're ready, look!" Suddenly, a few boxes of cinnabar clay appeared in the classmates, "You can just make a handprint." ”

"Okay then...... Don't do it, I'll do it myself, ah......" Mo Xiaofeng screamed, his hands were held by his classmates, glued with ink, and left his own handprints on a piece of paper, he felt that he was Yang Bailao in the world.

"Is Mo Xiaofeng here?"

In the midst of the noise, a deep voice came from outside. Mo Xiaofeng looked up and saw a mysterious man in a black suit and black sunglasses standing outside the door.

"I am." Mo Xiaofeng raised his hand and replied.

"Oh, fortunately, fortunately." The mysterious man strode forward and held Mo Xiaofeng's hand, because he was wearing sunglasses, he didn't see the bright red color of the mud on Mo Xiaofeng's hand, but he felt that his hands were very salty and wet at the moment of shaking hands, "My name is Li Shuang, you can also call me doublelee." ”

Mo Xiaofeng looked at the faint contours of his chest muscles under the black suit opposite, and said suspiciously: "Da Bolian? ”