Teacher Lei was triumphant, as if he had seen Mu Li lose the bet.

He swaggered out, thinking that Teacher Lin would let him taunt him and not say anything like before, but he heard Teacher Lin say lightly behind him: "Teacher Lei, how about the students in our class, I don't bother you, what Mu Li wants to do is her freedom, I won't care about her, but Teacher Lei won't even be able to drink hot water, otherwise why do you always come to my office to rub hot water?" ”

When Mr. Lei heard that Mr. Lin dared to laugh at himself, he turned his head angrily and pointed at Mr. Lin and said, "You dare to sarcastically mock me, believe it or not, I will go and talk to the director......"

Mr. Lin sat at his desk, looking at him coldly, and there was no fear on his face when he heard him talk about the director.

She figured it out, instead of being so aggrieved every day, it was better to break the jar and break it, and it was a big deal not to do it.

Teacher Lei was stunned for a moment, he has always bullied newcomers like this, and he has never been treated like this, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while, so he had to leave a cruel sentence: "You are very good, Mr. Lin, you don't even pay attention to the director, you wait for me!" ”

Teacher Lin watched him turn around and leave in embarrassment, and the turbidity in his chest was finally relieved.

But what did Mr. Lei say, Mu Li wants to give Dong Cheng a make-up lesson?

Mu Li is from the Academy, so Dong Cheng is from the English Department, and he is still a senior in high school, how can she give Dong Cheng a make-up class?

But as she said herself, Teacher Lin didn't intend to interfere with Mu Li's decisions and practices, Mu Li had her own ideas, and she knew what to do.

Mr. Lin took a sip of hot tea and didn't worry much about it.

In the blink of an eye, it was dinner time, and Mu Li and Zhou Lulu went straight to the cafeteria after school.

All the way, Lulu was chattering about how cool Mu Li was at noon, and Mu Li listened to her, and there was no fluctuation on her face.

She just did what she thought she should do, not as powerful as Zhou Lulu said.

The two walked to the cafeteria and finished their meal, and found a random place to sit down.

There was a sudden commotion in the cafeteria, and Zhou Lulu looked at it curiously.

"Wow! It's Han Xiaocao and Mu Xue, they actually come to the cafeteria to eat? ”

The girls around her have been boiling, after all, Han Xiaocao is already in her third year, and like Mu Shang, the president of the student union, she can't often see her at school, but she didn't expect to see Han Nuoran every day in the past two days!

What kind of fairy luck is this!

At this time, Han Nuoran and Mu Xue were walking side by side, and both of them had very gentle smiles on their faces.

Han Nuoran wore a white casual suit, which made the whole person more and more warm as jade, and his handsome face did not show any displeasure in the face of the bustling noise, but was polite enough to everyone, elegant and polite.

Mu Xue walked beside him, and she was a little overshadowed.

She is beautiful herself, and her temperament is gentle and generous, but with Han Nuoran Zhuyu in front of her, she is a little less eye-catching.

Some people said softly: "Many people say that Mu Xue is learning from Han Nuoran's dress, and it looks like it's true." ”

Many people nodded frequently, after all, the traces of imitation are too obvious.

Mu Li didn't look at the two people who were starry and moony, but Zhou Lulu shouted in surprise: "It's really Senior Han, I was too far away at the flag-raising ceremony before to see it clearly, and it looks more handsome when I get closer!" ”

Mu Li's face did not change and he ate without changing his face, ignoring her ghost call.

At this moment, the noisy surroundings fell into a strange silence.

Zhou Lulu's screams were also forced to stop, and Mu Li heard her ask herself in a strange tone: "Mu Li, do you know Han Xiaocao?" ”

Mu Li didn't raise his head: "I don't know." ”

Zhou Lulu continued: "Do you really not know? But he's been watching you, and he's coming to you. ”

Mu Li was stunned, she raised her eyes to look over, and sure enough, Han Nuoran, surrounded by the crowd, was walking over step by step, and the target was obviously her own table.

Mu Xue followed him and looked at herself with bad intentions.

Mu Li immediately picked up his bag and said to Zhou Lulu, "Let's go." ”

Although Zhou Lulu was a little puzzled, she obediently picked up the plate and prepared to leave.

Seeing Mu Li standing up and seeming to leave, the smile in Han Nuoran's eyes paused slightly.

He had never seen anyone so shunned him.

Before Mu Li had taken two steps, he heard an extremely gentle voice behind him: "Classmate Mu Li, please wait a minute." ”

His voice was the same as the tone of yesterday's greeting, full of a hint of condescending gentleness.

Mu Li didn't want to pay attention to it, she didn't stop at her feet, ignoring the various eyes coming from the side.

The people in the cafeteria all looked at these people, and they all showed surprise when they heard Han Nuoran actually call out Mu Li's name.

You must know that although Han Xiaocao is very popular, there are no more than ten people in the entire Qing University who can talk to Han Xiaocao.

After all, Han Nuoran's identity is there, not ordinary families can talk to him, let alone civilians, even if he looks at him gently, he will feel ashamed.

And although Han Nuoran is approachable, he is actually very arrogant in his heart, although he is very good to many people, there are only a few people who can name them.

But just now, he called out Mu Li's name without any obscurity.

The moment Han Nuoran called out Mu Li's name, many girls showed strong jealousy in their eyes.

They had liked Han Nuoran for so long, but Han Nuoran couldn't even remember their faces.

Forget about Mu Xue who has been following him, what is this Mu Li, why did Han Xiaocao know about her?

Just because she has a good face? Or is it because she can make trouble?