"The spring breeze is proud, one day to see all the Chang'an flowers, this is a poem written by Meng Jiao, describing the poem when people are extremely happy, in addition to the song and wine during the day, the youth is a good companion to return home, this is Du Fu's poem, and it is also a poem that describes people when they are happy, so what is happy? Mr. Jiang, please answer this question," a white-haired old man lectured to his classmates at the lectern.

"Back to Mr. Wu's words, happiness is a kind of mood, when something happens that you want to happen, or there is a result you want to appear, and you have reached the stage you expect with the person you like, you will have the so-called happy mood, to put it simply, you are not in the sad and boring time, you are in a happy mood" Jiang Honger replied.

"Yes, Mr. Jiang answered very well," Mr. Wu said with a smile.

"The ancients said, smile for ten years, what does this mean? Mr. Wang, please answer," Mr. Wu continued.

"That...... Literally, the ancients believed that smiling regularly was good for health, and the reason for this should be...... Keeping an optimistic heart may have a good result for yourself and others, including what you want to do, and keeping a positive and optimistic heart can cheer you up immediately even when you fail," replied Wang.

"Well, yes, it seems that the students have understood this class very well, so today's class is over, I hope the students will review what they have learned before when they go back, okay! Then class! Teacher Wu finally said, and left the lecture room.

It has been five days since Jiang Hong'er and Mo'er came to the private school on the east bank of the capital to attend classes, and although Mo'er is still silent and unsociable, she is gradually getting used to this environment.

"Lord...... That one...... Mr. Jiang, do you want to go back now? Mo'er walked up to Jiang Hong'er and asked.

"I'm in charge of watering the flowers today, the pots of flowers by the window of the lecture room, you wait for me," Jiang Hong'er said.

"Well......," Mo'er replied.

During the time when Jiang Hong'er went to water the flowers, Mo'er sat alone at the lectern and watched the articles that had been learned in the past five days.

- Original...... When I was stared at by my master, that feeling was called ...... Happy and nervous, because you are being watched by someone you like? Favorite people......

"Mr. Mo, aren't you leaving?" A young man asked with a smile beside Mo'er.

“…… That one...... Student Huang...... I...... I'll leave later......" Mo'er replied quietly.

“…… I'm not classmate Huang, I'm Chen, I'm classmate Chen, my name is Chen Tian," Chen Tian replied.

“…… I'm sorry...... Classmate Chen: "Mo'er replied apologetically.

“…… You're weird, but aren't you...... Seeing that you are so good-looking, I won't bother with you," Chen joked.

"Chen Tian, you're not usually thick-skinned," another classmate joked.

"What's the matter, jealousy? Briefly! Chen Tian shot back.

"That...... Actually, the Huang classmate that Mo just said should be me, hehehe, should I ......," Huang said with a smile.

"Shameless" "shameless," Chen Tian and another classmate said in unison.

- Before I came to the private school, I would attribute all my nervousness, anxiety, and sadness to the word pain, but now I know that this state of mind at the moment is called ...... Shy, Mo'er thought with a little blushing.

At night, in the Chen family compound......

"Chen Lin! Is the woman you're talking about sure it's the person in my portrait? The young master of the Chen family asked.

"That's right, and it's a hundred times better than the one on this portrait," Chen Lin replied.

"Good! I'm looking for an opportunity to go to your private school," said the young master of the Chen family.

"Is the young master coming? Does the young master know this woman? Chen Lin asked.

"I don't know, but I don't know it, I have to know it well!" The young master of the Chen family said with a gloomy face.

On the second day, the lecture room was conducted with recess......

"That...... Ink...... Classmate, can you wait for me in the backyard after school? I have something to say to you......" said a classmate who ran to Mo'er's desk.

“…… Say what? ......" Mo'er asked a little uneasily, in fact, Mo'er didn't want to go to the backyard alone, unless she was accompanied by Jiang Hong'er.

"I'm telling you after school...... I'm waiting for you in the backyard! After saying that, the student ran back to his place and sat down.

And Jiang Hong'er, who was not far away, also noticed Mo'er's side, as for what the classmate was going to say to Mo'er, in fact, it was not difficult to guess that Jiang Hong'er thought that this was a good opportunity to let Mo'er experience something that she hadn't experienced before...... After all, what men and women like, Mo'er should also understand, not to mention that Mo'er is a fairy-like woman, and there must be many suitors in the future.

- To let Mo'er understand what it's like to be liked by others, a beautiful woman like Mo'er will inevitably have to make choices and rejections often in the future, Jiang Hong'er thought in her heart.

With that, Jiang Hong'er wrote a paragraph on the paper and threw it on Mo'er's lectern.

Mo'er saw Jiang Hong'er throw a ball of paper on his desk, so he subconsciously looked in Jiang Hong'er's direction, and Jiang Hong'er made an open motion, and Mo'er also understood the meaning.

"Go to the place he said after school, and I'll watch you from a short distance, come on," the paper read.

- That's ...... Mo'er will go, Mo'er made up her mind in her heart.

After school, Mo'er came to the backyard of the private school, and on the way over, Mo'er looked behind her from time to time, because Jiang Hong'er had said that he would watch her from a short distance, although Mo'er hadn't seen where Jiang Hong'er was, which made her inevitably a little nervous......

"That, Mr. Mo, what I'm going to say is...... Mr. Mo has a pleasant ...... Lang Jun? If not, I'd like to ...... further with you Mr. Mo...... I like you! The classmate said shyly.