Chapter 167: Olympiad Semifinals 4

Chapter 167: Olympiad Semifinals 4

After lunch, Mo Zishu received a message from Fu Qingyuan, asking her to go to the school gate at half past one, Mo Zishu agreed, but she didn't want to be a wheelchair, even if she walked slowly.

After she said something to He Jia, she sent another message to Dong Qingyun and walked towards the gate of the academy, but her speed was very slow, and there were still thirty minutes away from one and a half, and thirty minutes was just right if she walked, but she didn't have that patience.

So Mo Zishu stood on the edge of a lawn, her eyes swept casually, and finally fixed her gaze on a sky-blue shared bicycle, she took out her mobile phone and walked towards the bicycle.

When she arrived, a person took out her phone and scanned the QR code on it.

"Ding"

Listening to this not very crisp sound, Mo Zishu successfully stopped his steps and watched the boy in front of him successfully open the bicycle.

"Ah, I'm sorry, senior sister, I'm in a hurry." The boy also realized that Mo Zishu also wanted to sweep the bicycle, and when he looked up at Mo Zishu, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, but maybe there was something urgent, so he hurriedly apologized and rode away.

Mo Zishu took the hand of the mobile phone hanging in the air, and retracted it sneeringly, her eyes calm and indifferent, and continued to look for the next bicycle.

Two minutes later, Mo Zishu found a small yellow car in another place on the lawn, and when she was about to walk somewhere, she found that a girl was also heading somewhere, and the goal of both of them was the little yellow car, Mo Zishu looked down at her speed, thinking about it, forget it, there is no such foot speed.

In another minute or two, Mo Zishu found a bicycle again, and there was more than one, and it was very close to her, and she wanted to take it down this time.

So, Mo Zishu used the most strength in his life and jumped on one foot towards the goal.

When Mo Zishu felt that victory was ahead, several boys walked towards the bicycles, and the number was just right.

So, Mo Zishu looked at the boys with calm eyes and continued to move forward.

While both hands touched the front of the car, a slender hand appeared on the other side.

Mo Zishu raised his head expressionlessly to look at the owner of the hand, his eyes were indifferent, he was not angry, and he did not speak.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I was looking at my phone just now." The boy took his hand away from the dragon head at once, and said with some embarrassment, looking at the girl in front of him, his face instantly became a little hot and left his sight, but the corners of his eyes were still peeking.

"You can use it." Mo Zishu's pink lips said lightly, her hand was lowered, and her phone also exited the scanning page, turning around and leaving.

A hand hurriedly grabbed Mo Zishu's shoulder, it was the boy just now. ‘

But before the boy could say what he wanted to say, he felt his whole body take off, and the world was spinning around and uncomfortable, and the next moment he was smashed to the ground, and his body exploded in an instant, and he couldn't even cry out in pain.

"Holy." The other people who were traveling with the boy were dumbfounded, and they really couldn't associate such a delicate little girl in front of them with the man who weighed more than 140 pounds just now.

"Why don't you come and help me?" The boy who was thrown to the ground was red, and tears were overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and he didn't expect it, just for a bicycle?

Mo Zishu was obviously as calm and indifferent as before in the face of such a situation, she slowly walked in front of the boy and stood firm and said, "Conditioned reflex, I don't like someone grabbing my shoulder and giving me your QR code." ”

"Hey, senior sister, your way of asking seniors to WeChat is too strong, no." The others complained as they lifted the boy up from the ground.

Hearing this, Mo Zishu frowned and said, "QR code." ”

After the boy was helped up, he was speechless for a while by the girl's actions in front of him, and finally took out his mobile phone and clicked on his QR code to show her.

Mo Zishu looked at the QR code on it and was speechless for a moment, she reached out and took the boy's mobile phone, exited the page, clicked on the QR code to start scanning.

"Eh, why are you ......" The boy was a little angry when he was robbed of his mobile phone, his surprise and excitement just now were definitely illusions, and there would be such a rough girl.

"WeChat has received 5,000 yuan." The boy's mobile phone came out with a mechanical female voice receiving money.

"This money should be enough, do you want me to give you some more?" Mo Zishu looked up at the boys, but saw the petrified expressions of the group of people, thinking that the money was not enough, she swept it again.

"Enough, enough, no, I can't take your money." The boy came back to his senses and looked flustered.

"WeChat arrives at 10,000 yuan." It's still the first female voice of the machine.

Then Mo Zishu gently threw the phone into the boy's arms, and then turned around and left, walking very slowly, but also at a uniform pace, at most people felt that she was taking a walk, and no one would know that her leg was injured.

The phone rang for a while, and Mo Zishu saw the three words Fu Qingyuan on the mobile phone screen, only to notice that the time had reached half past one.

"Hey, Master Fu." Mo Zishu felt a little tired after walking for a while, so she sat down under a big tree.

"Did you get to the door?" Fu Qingyuan sat in the co-pilot of the pure black Maserati, looked at the gate of the college on the opposite side of the street, and asked, he didn't see the figure he wanted to see, and he was a little disappointed in his heart.

Qi Yu sat in the driver's seat, looking at the front intently and ignoring the things outside the window, but in fact, he had already pricked up his ears to eavesdrop on their president's chat with Miss Mo, the wound on his head was almost healed, and the gauze was no longer entangled.

"I can't find a bike." Mo Zishu said helplessly, her eyes staring at her shaking legs.

When Fu Qingyuan heard this, his long eyebrows raised slightly, expressing a hint of surprise, and he asked, "Where are you now?" ”

Mo Zishu's deep eyes looked around, and his eyes fixed on the first building of the North Gate Library in front of him and said, "The first library of the North Gate." ”

"Okay, I got it." Fu Qingyuan hung up the phone, a faint smile appeared on his handsome face, and then he reported the address to him, and the black Maserati drove towards the academy.

Mo Zishu sat on the wooden chair and closed her eyes to rest, as if she was asleep.

"That's her, let's go." Not far from the wooden chair where Mo Zishu was sitting, a group of boys behaved strangely and obscenely, discussing something.

However, this group of boys is the group of boys that Mo Zishu met just now, and the one in the middle is the boy who was thrown by Mo Zishu with an over-the-shoulder fall.

Although Mo Zishu closed her eyes, she didn't really fall asleep, her ears had already sensed that someone was approaching in advance of her senses, and she was still rushing in her direction.

Just when the boy was about to arrive in front of Mo Zishu, Mo Zishu's eyes opened instantly, like a sword that had not been unsheathed for a long time, flashing with a sharp edge, approaching the boy's eyes, as if there was a little scrutiny in it.

"What's the matter?" Mo Zishu asked coldly, her tone was full of unhappiness, and her sight was not dazzling and dangerous at that moment.

"Well, I'm here to pay it back, junior." The boy took a step back in embarrassment, and the glance just now made his heart hit hard, and he felt extremely uneasy.

"No, you deserve it." Mo Zishu refused coldly, her face returned to flatness, but her brows still frowned slightly.

"Senior sister, I can't collect this money, you tell me your WeChat, and I'll transfer it to you." The boy made up his mind to say this, a sentence that made him feel very embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, the guy who picked me up arrived." Mo Zishu's eyes didn't stop on the boy in front of her at all, her eyes fell on the approaching black car, she stood up and walked towards the Maserati.

The boy was a little stunned, and when he came back to his senses, the girl in front of him was gone, and when he turned to look, the girl walked towards the Maserati who stopped not far away.

Then, a tall man in a black suit came down from the driver's seat, like an elite person, he walked up to the girl just now, lowered his head slightly, opened the door for the girl, and then returned to the driver's seat.

At that moment, he felt as if his heart was broken.

"It's okay, brother, it's okay for her, we can't afford to climb high, let's go, brothers, please drink and don't be sad." The car drove away, and the boy was still standing there, and his friends came to comfort him, but he didn't seem to hear it, and seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

"Yo, Master Fu, when did you come?" Mo Zishu sat on the leather seat, her tone was casual and graceful, and her eyes swept the handsome and handsome man in front of her with evil eyes.

The moment the car door opened, Mo Zishu was still a little surprised and expected when he saw a familiar figure sitting in the back seat.

"Well, two days ago." Fu Qingyuan smiled helplessly, and put his deep and slender palm on Mo Zishu's head and rubbed it, the soft and familiar touch made him love it.

"A company business?" Mo Zishu asked, leaning on the leather seat, feeling inexplicable comfort, and the faint fragrance from Fu Qingyuan's body mixed with the fragrance of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Hmm." Fu Qingyuan nodded, and didn't know where to take out a red apple, an apple in one hand and a small fruit knife in the other.

Mo Zishu's eyes lit up the moment she saw the apple, and she swallowed it unconsciously in her throat.

Fu Qingyuan took this scene in his eyes and laughed softly, and a neat circle of apple peels was easily peeled out in Fu Qingyuan's hands.

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