Chapter 2 How so

"Mom, I'm going to school."

"Well, be careful on the road, don't run blindly after school!"

"Okay, I know, I'm not a child anymore~" Mo Lin turned around and ran downstairs after speaking.

When I walked to the classroom, I saw that there were only a few people in the classroom, "Xueba, they are all Xueba!" Mo Lin thought to himself. Turning his head, a familiar face appeared in front of him, Xie Yuqi! Mo Lin's heart was beating, pretending to walk forward calmly, in front of the people he liked, Mo Lin always reflected such a weak heart, even Mo Lin didn't know why. As soon as he arrived at his seat, Mo Lin glanced at it, "It's okay, I didn't find it."

"Mo Lin, what are you looking at!" I saw a girl beside Mo Lin asking puzzled.

"It's nothing, class leader, you are so diligent, you are surrounded by ancient poems in the morning!"

"Nonsense, who's like you, has nothing to do all day, is a sophomore, and still plays all day, sleeps in class, be careful I tell the teacher!" The girl named Su Lingjie next to her said dissatisfied.

"Please, head teacher, we are at the same table anyway, is it really okay for you to tell the head teacher like this!"

"What's wrong, the teacher asked me to be your tablemate just to supervise you."

"Okay, okay, you have a lot of adults, spare the small ones, I promise to study hard in the future and make progress every day!"

"Don't listen to him fart, go and tell the head teacher, saying that he sleeps in class, copies homework every day, and has a poor learning attitude!" I don't know when the fat man walked to the side and came up with such a sentence.

"Fatty, you're fat again, aren't you going to die if you're so fat!" Mo Lin casually pinched the fat man's cheeks.

"It hurts, it hurts, you know that you are bullying me, class leader, Master Su, you are too violent at the same table!" The fat man shook off Mo Lin's hand with resentment.

"Fuck off, don't egging my tablemates, go back to your seats!" Mo Lin shook his hand helplessly, "I really can't help you." ”

I saw Su Lingjie on the side covering her face and smiling secretly, "Don't laugh, is it so funny, study hard!" Mo Lin pretended to be serious.

I saw the head teacher walk into the classroom, "Yes, everyone is here today, okay, let's start self-study early" Speaking of the head teacher, Mo Lin was helpless for a while. The head teacher is an old woman who is in menopause about 50, I don't know if it's because of her career, the head teacher's menopause is particularly serious, but she is very concerned about Mo Lin, in order to make Mo Lin learn more seriously, she is specially assigned to the side of the class leader, and she is at the same table with the class leader, and always urges her to study. I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for Mo Lin, who just wants to mess around, of course, he can only accept it calmly.

"The boring day started again," Mo Lin thought, his eyes glanced at the seat, the perfect side face, and Mo Lin began to be in a daze.

"Hey, read, what are you looking at," the head of the class on the side pushed Mo Lin with his elbow.

"When is the bright moon, ask the wine to Qingtian, I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace, what year it is tonight" Mo Lin shouted helplessly.

"Will you carry it?"

"That's it, I'm so smart, just watch it once"

"You stink!"

Mo Lin ignored her and continued to be in a daze.

In the morning, from doing breakfast* to class, everything was still the same as before, in Mo Lin's heart, he was still the same boring, and at noon, as usual, he chatted with Ye Zi and the fat man about those boring games, and occasionally talked about those unrealistic dreams.

"If I get thinner, I must be a handsome guy, more handsome than Mo Lin, well, more handsome than Lee Min Ho!"

"Blow, you can blow, no matter how handsome you are, you can't lose weight!" Ye Zi teased.

"Anything is possible!" The fat man was not convinced.

"It's impossible for you to get thinner, what do you say, Linzi"

"That's right, if the fat man wants to be thin, this pillar can become a needle!" Mo Lin didn't care about the Dao.

"Haha, fat man, if you grind this pillar of school into a needle, I believe that you will be thin!"

"It's so difficult, it's a big deal to ask my dad to buy it back, and I'll grind it slowly at home!"

"Okay, you go grind, your family has money, you can spend it as you like!"

"My family lives under the overpass, so I have time to play," the fat man looked at the leaves with pitiful eyes.

"Okay, come and see under your overpass" Mo Lin looked at the fat man with questioning eyes, "Rich people like to pretend to be poor." ”

"That's called low ~ key ~ , haha" Ye Zi also teased. The fat man looked at them nonchalantly, and a "That's it!" came out of his mouth. ”

In the afternoon, there is Mo Lin's favorite math class, and Mo Lin is always active in math class.

"Who will solve the equation for this problem" As soon as the words fell, Mo Lin raised his hand without hesitation, "Okay, Mo Lin, you come!" Mo Lin walked to the podium without hesitation.

"Yes, yes, the answer is complete and there are no mistakes," the teacher exclaimed. The math teacher is a female teacher in her thirties, what kind of patience does she have, Mo Lin likes this course very much, and has a unique interest in this class, and now he doesn't know that the meaning of this simple basic course of mathematics will no longer be ordinary for him.

Mo Lin heard the teacher's praise and scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Yo, my table mates are still shy!" Su Lingjie, who was on the side, laughed and teased.

"Oh, that's modesty"

"That's a weak heart, haha"

"Whatever you say, a weak heart is a weak heart! I'm very good at math, I don't know how to ask me, it's free for the first time at the same table."

"Just blow it, haha" Su Lingjie's laughter made Mo Lin's face redder, but she didn't notice that Su Lingjie, who had just turned over, secretly glanced at him.

Getting out of school is one of Mo Lin's favorite things to do, and he finally got out of the day.

took out the key and opened the door, Mo Lin was stunned by the scene in front of him, the home was no longer what it used to be, from the bookcase to the bed, it was turned over fiercely, and even the floor had been dug up. A burglar in the house? This thief stole too cleanly, right? Mo Lin thought silently in his heart, it's okay, it's okay, even if it's a thief, he must go, pluck up his courage, Mo Lin walked to the room, only to see that the room was also a mess, even the walls of the room had traces of being smashed, and there was even some money turned out on the ground, how could a thief not want money, it was definitely not a thief, hurry up and call my mother, Mo Lin thought.

"Sorry, the number you are calling is not in the service area at the moment, please call again later." Answering Mo Lin only has this kind of voice, no matter how he fights, it is still this sentence. The voice was very gentle, but it was so harsh in Mo Lin's ears, Mo Lin chose to wait, and he would know when his mother came, maybe the phone was broken, Mo Lin comforted himself.

Knowing that by waiting until *o'clock in the evening, Mo Lin began to despair, his mother should have arrived home a long time ago, but it was over, something really happened. Mo Lin suddenly thought of his father, and immediately dialed his father, but the answer was, "I'm sorry, the number you dialed is empty!" ”

How so? What's going on?