Chapter 123: Pick up Master Shu from school

Fu Qingyuan looked at Na Chuan, who was crying in front of him, with indifferent eyes, and said coldly: "Guard." ”

The two words fell, but in Nachuan's ears, it was a beautiful note: "Eh, big brother, where are you going?" ”

But he still didn't forget to ask Fu Ye, who was about to step out of the ward with long legs.

"Pick up Master Shu." Dropping three words, Fu Qingyuan left without looking back, a smile flashed on Qingjun's face, it was the kind of smile with a little sunshine shining taste.

It was now eleven o'clock, forty minutes before Mo Zishu got out of school, and the whole morning was spent on the Olympiad discussions, and the last class allowed them to go back to the classroom.

The entire seventh class of the third year of high school knew the results of the teams participating in the first middle school of the Olympiad, and they were all in a state of extreme excitement, and they had no intention of going to class, especially when they learned that the three contestants in their class had won good rankings, and they were even more excited.

When Mo Zishu took the lead, Lan Heng and Wen Bai walked into the classroom behind him, the whole class immediately changed from quiet to a noisy and lively atmosphere, and everyone still had streamers in their hands from nowhere, and when the three of them walked into the classroom, colorful ribbons flew in the air of the entire classroom, and then fell leisurely, falling on the top of Mo Zishu's head, shoulders, and on the faces of Lan Heng and Wen Bai.

"Welcome! Applaud! With the class leader Han Lei and the disciplinary committee member He Xiuer taking the lead, standing up in the class and applauding.

Then the vigorous applause resounded in the seventh class of the third year of high school.

Now Mo Zishu really felt a little unnatural, no, she should be embarrassed, even though she walked into the class with an indifferent face, with a light smile on the corner of her mouth, and then politely said thank you to everyone, and returned to her position, but if you look closely at Mo Zishu's steps, it is faster than usual, although it is not in a hurry, but you can see the difference.

It was not only the seventh class of the third year of high school who held a thank-you ceremony for the students who participated in the Olympiad, but also several other classes.

As soon as Mo Zishu sat down in her place, a person came to her table.

Mo Zishu raised her eyebrows and looked, she was a little surprised, her slender eyebrows were lightly raised, and there was a hint of banter and unclear meaning in her inky pupils.

"Mo Zishu, I apologize to you for my original behavior, I'm sorry, I hope you can forgive me!" Huo originally hesitated for a long time, but the moment he saw Mo Zishu stepping into the classroom to accept their cheers for her, he felt that it was very necessary to apologize.

"I hope you don't mind what happened before, I'm sorry!" Huo Yuan yelled at Mo Zishu in the middle of the day, and bent his waist at a ninety-degree right angle to Mo Zishu, the moment the words fell, the whole class was quiet, and the classmates first looked at Huo Yuan's actions in surprise, and then looked at each other, not understanding what Huo Yuan was doing.

Even Huo Yuan's friend Han Lei didn't know why Huo Yuan did this, before Mo Zishu and them entered the class, he saw Huo Yuan's face tangled and complicated, it seemed that it was for this matter.

"Han Lei, do you know what's wrong with him, it's so sudden." Zhang Wen in the back seat tugged at Han Lei's sleeve and asked.

He Xiu'er also looked at Han Lei with interest.

Han Lei shrugged his shoulders helplessly, indicating that he didn't know either.

Mo Zishu didn't speak, just looked at the person who bent down in front of her with a flat look, as if if she didn't say the words forgive you, the person in front of her would not stand up straight.

"It has nothing to do with forgiveness, you get up first." Mo Zishu raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, her eyes looked around, and the eyes of all her classmates were gathered here, and she was a little tired.

Huo Yuan's body was stunned, his face was a little stiff, but he still slowly stood up straight, his eyes fixed on the girl who was always calm and light in front of him.

"I didn't pay attention to the previous things, because our third year of high school class is a collective, you don't understand doesn't mean I don't understand, and this is not a big mistake, you don't have to bow your proud head to me because of this matter, everyone can be proud, but the premise of pride is to have proud capital." Mo Zishu said this paragraph softly, which was particularly obvious in the quiet seventh class of the third year of high school, and everyone listened to this paragraph.

Dong Qing, who had just stepped into the door of the classroom, paused when he heard this.

Huo Yuan didn't expect that the girl in front of him, who looked so plain, would say such a thing, because in his heart, Mo Zishu was a freewheeling person, and he didn't seem to care about anything, let alone care, but when he heard from her mouth that our seventh class of high school was a collective, his heart was shaken, and then she said that she didn't have to bow her proud head to her, maybe it was also to protect his face, and he was also waking him up, now he is nothing, Nothing, having the capital that he is now proud of, is given by others.

If Mo Zishu knew what Huo Yuan was thinking in his heart, he would definitely roll his eyes, and then complain: "I just felt it, who would have thought of maintaining your face." ”

"It seems that the students in the class have thanked the three of them for Teacher Dong, let's give them another warm applause, congratulate them and hope that they can succeed in the next competition." Dong Qingyun walked up to the podium and put the things in his hand on the podium, and said to the class with a smile on his face.

"Bang Bang Bang"

Warm applause once again resounded in every corner of the seventh class of the third year of high school.

However, there was a corner where people clapped their palms and looked in Mo Zishu's direction with strange eyes.

Mo Zishu, who was lazily lying on the table to rest, was a little helpless by the applause, but that intriguing look was still captured by her, but when she was looking for it, when she was locked in a certain place, there was just peace, and the strange feeling had long disappeared.

stayed up until the end of school, and when Mo Zishu walked out of the classroom, he received a call from Fu Yi.

"Hey, Miss Mo, are you out of school now?" Fu Yi held the phone in his hand and looked at the figure above the white Maserati next to him.

"I'm going downstairs, what's wrong?" Mo Zishu replied, it stands to reason that Fu Yi should know the time very well after picking her up so many times, is it possible that something is wrong?

"Oh, it's okay, Miss Mo, you walk carefully." Fu Yi quickly finished speaking, and then hung up the phone.

Mo Zishu looked inexplicable, but she didn't think much about it, and left with her phone in her pocket.

"Master Fu, Miss Mo is coming out soon." Fu got out of the car and walked to Fu Qingyuan's side.

The window of the white Maserati driver's seat was rolled down halfway, revealing a clear and handsome, angular side face, with a slight indifferent edge, and turned his head to look at Fu Yi expressionlessly, nodded slightly in response, and rolled up the window.

Fu Yi finally only touched the bridge of his nose and walked back, and the moment he sat in the driver's seat, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Miss Mo and drove away.

Mo Zishu, who had just walked to the school gate and had seen Fu Yi's car, saw the car drive away as soon as he looked up, and when he was puzzled, a WeChat message came.

"Miss Mo, I'll go back first if I have something to do, the person who picked you up is driving a white Maserati, opposite the school, you can go directly."

Mo Zishu frowned, didn't think about it, and just left as Fu Yi.

Just as Mo Zishu was about to walk towards the Maserati, a runaway black car rammed into Mo Zishu's direction.

"Die, hehe, die." There was a man sitting in the driver's seat on the runaway car, with an extremely fierce look on his face and eyes, looking at the figure in front of him with hatred as much as he could, and finally slammed the accelerator and rushed straight towards the slender and thin figure.

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Oh my God!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Sister Mo, get out of the way."

"Sister Mo."

"Sister Mo."

For a while, the screams came and went, attracting Mo Zishu's attention, and there was a familiar voice among them, and his eyes became sharp at that moment, but it was too late to avoid it completely.

He Jia walked with Qin Feiyan and Hu together, and when they saw the vehicle coming straight to Mo Zishu, their hearts lifted, and then they shouted.

At this time, Fu Qingyuan's eyes just turned, and the moment he saw Mo Zishu's figure, a gentle smile bloomed on the corner of his lips, but he heard those screams, and saw the out-of-control car from the rearview mirror, and the next moment the sound of impact sounded, his pupils constricted and his expression changed drastically, with obvious panic and haze, and then hurriedly got out of the car and his pace was disordered.

A puff of smoke rose all around, and the students who fled around looked at the car that had smashed the school gate with shocked and panicked eyes, and their minds were not only about the car but also about a figure that quickly crouched down and flashed to the side the moment the car crashed over, and now they don't see that figure again.

"Quick, call the teacher, call the teacher."

"You should call the police and call an ambulance first."

"Yes, yes."

"I've called the police."

"I'm going to call the teacher."

The quiet atmosphere immediately became noisy, and everyone looked panicked with a touch of panic as they saw blood pouring out of front of the wrecked car.

Fu Qingyuan ran towards the damaged vehicle, but in a dozen seconds, he looked at the car that crashed into the school gate, his eyes were anxious, and his heart began to beat irregularly and smashed into his heart, he didn't see the figure he wanted to see, and then only stood in place for a few seconds and walked towards the car, his strong arms grabbed the body standing diagonally and worked hard.

There were a few of Mo Zishu's classmates in the crowd, and after seeing a handsome and tall man going to move the car, they also came out of the crowd to act with the man.

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