Chapter 11 Do You Like Me?
The whole class was still hotly discussing Su Mo's "girlfriend" and sister, and the heat did not weaken with the departure of the parties in the slightest.
Su Mo is a well-known figure in school. I never saw him studying, but his grades easily left everyone by several positions. The school's commendation column was full of photos of Su Mo, and everyone could only look up at him, and they couldn't even look at him.
With such a fairy-like character, everyone naturally wants to gossip about his private affairs.
A girl walked up to Lan Sushi and smiled a little stiffly: "Class leader, did the sister of the champion just now know you?" β
"I don't know." Lan Sushi didn't raise his head, and his tone was cold.
"Eh......" The girl wanted to ask again, and the people around her hurriedly pulled her and gave her a look.
The girl said no more and walked away.
The whole class was noisy, but Lan Sushi seemed to be the insulator of this noise, she silently lowered her head and sorted out the wrong question set, her back was straight, one person and one world.
She was isolated from the noisy world, and the noisy world isolated her.
"Yin Linlang, I thought you and Zhuangyuan Gong were a couple!"
"Yes, it's a pity, you two are obviously talented and beautiful!"
"Do you know who Champion's girlfriend is?"
"Ah, my cousin's girlfriend can't really be you, right?"
Yin Linlang was also surrounded by a group of people.
Yin Linlang is Su Mo's tablemate, and he is not inferior to Su Mo in school. Because she is not only the principal's daughter, but also the school flower of the sixteenth middle school. At the festival, her beautiful dancing won over most of the boys in the school.
And she also has a good personality, kind and helpful, no matter who she gets along with, she speaks softly, which makes people feel like a spring breeze. Even if girls love to engage in small groups with each other, no one will speak ill of her in the open.
Since she and Su Mo have always been at the same table, and both of them are very good, there are often rumors that the two are dating, but of course they have been denied.
"It's not that, so I've said it many times, you still don't believe it, Su Mo and I are really just friends." Yin Linlang lowered his eyes and chuckled, "But I haven't heard him say that he has a girlfriend, you can wait for him to come back and ask him." β
After a while, Su Mo walked back slowly, and the classmates in the class approached with a curious expression, but they were sent away by him in a few words, and denied that he had a girlfriend.
Many people say they don't believe it, but there is no way to believe it, after all, there is no evidence. So he asked about his cousin again, and Su Mo dealt with it a few more times and returned to his seat.
"That ......" Su Mo turned to Yin Linlang, his fist against his mouth, his eyes wandering, thinking about the next wording.
"What's wrong?" Yin Linlang tilted her head to look at him, with a gentle smile in her eyes.
"I really don't have a girlfriend......" Su Mo blurted out subconsciously, forgetting all the foreshadowing, and then added after a pause, "My cousin is a person who likes to be funny and often jokes." β
"Hehehe......" Yin Linlang covered her mouth and laughed, her laughter was as crisp as a wind chime, "I know, you don't have a girlfriend." β
Su Mo pursed his lips, and suddenly looked up at Yin Linlang's eyes, which were menacing, and there was suddenly a certain determination in his eyes: "...... Why? β
"Ah......" Yin Linlang was stunned, the Chinese teacher Geng Changjun had already walked into the class, and the noise of the class was immediately suppressed.
"It's class." Yin Linlang pointed to the classroom and whispered.
"Oh, oh......" Su Mo woke up like a dream, and the momentum suddenly dissipated without a trace, and he hurriedly flipped out his Chinese test paper.
What did you want to do just now, blow yourself up? Just because Su Yueshu said that he and Yin Linlang will be two parallel lines in the future? Su Mo's hand clenched under the desk, and the corners of his mouth smiled.
Teacher Geng's fat palm slapped vigorously on the podium, and the classroom was completely silent.
"And the face is noisy, look at the results of this exam, the ordinary class is about to catch up with you!" Teacher Geng's face was grim, with an angry face, and he shouted, "Especially this composition, it doesn't seem to be so difficult, right?" Look at what you have written, all of them are off topic! Essays are given points, you can all write off-topic! If this is the college entrance examination, it will be over, you know! β
Teacher Geng's stern scolding rang out in the class, and the whole class once again became ostriches, and they didn't dare to raise their heads. Teacher Gao of mathematics is just nagging, but Teacher Geng is really strict, and he will slap people when he is angry, and many people are afraid of him.
"Su Mo, bring your test paper and show them what a good essay is!" Teacher Geng pulled the projector out of the podium fiercely, and the force startled the girls in the first row.
Teacher Geng got the projector, but saw that Su Mo didn't move, as if he was in a daze, and frowned slightly: "Su Mo? β
Yin Linlang poked lightly, and Su Mo came back to his senses.
"Oh...... Oooh. He hurriedly handed over the test paper.
Teacher Geng didn't care anymore, put Su Mo's test paper on the projector, and motioned him to go down: "I don't understand, why is Su Mo okay, but you can't?" Are you having less brains than Su Mo, or what......"
Su Mo returned to his seat, Yin Linlang had already placed her test paper between the two, but Su Mo didn't dare to look up at her this time, just silently looked at Juanxiu's handwriting on her test paper.
"Come, look up and see what people write!" Teacher Geng said loudly.
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Su Yueshu had already learned to order takeout, and Su Mo didn't go back after school at noon.
Soon all the students in the class were gone, leaving only Su Mo and Lan Sushi. Su Mo took out the lunch box from his schoolbag, he made a little more when he made shrimp fried rice in the morning, and brought it to school.
The insulated box works well, and the fried rice is still hot.
And Lan Sushi also opened her lunch box, which was very ordinary egg fried rice, with very few oil stars, and took out a bottle of Lao Gan Ma from the belly of the table.
"Come on, come on, share the table!" Su Mo took out the well-off beef sauce and hoisin sauce from the belly of the table and greeted him warmly.
Lan Sushi ignored him as usual.
Su Mo put her rice and sauce on Lan Sushi's table with a scowl face, sat down, and used her old godmother: "Okay, I'll fight with you, squad leader, you are really a tsundere!" β
Lan Sushi glanced at Su Mo, poured a little of his hoisin sauce and beef sauce into his rice, and lowered his head to stir with chopsticks.
"By the way, do you want shrimp?"
Lan Sushi didn't speak, just silently handed over the bowl.
"Squad leader, you only seem to like to take advantage of me, have I offended you?" Su Mo pretended to sigh and gave her a few pieces of shrimp.
Lan Sushi looked up at him and said lightly, "Do you like me?" β
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My junior high school Chinese teacher is also Mr. Geng, and all the essays I wrote in my composition class were zero...... I was asked to rewrite each time, but I never rewrote once.
Creation makes people.