Chapter 44: We Are Neighbors

Xingmu Moxia stood outside, very attention-grabbing, and the classmates who walked by her looked at her in amazement from time to time.

Xingmu Moxia has been hanging her head and fiddling with her mobile phone, wanting to send a message to Xu Mu and them, and she is worried that they will ask where she has been for so many years, and she is not easy to answer, she can't say, she has slept for ten years.

She thought it would be better to get back in touch later.

Xingmu Moxia stood on the side, obediently bowing his head and playing with his mobile phone. I didn't know that I had become the most beautiful scenery in the eyes of others.

"Is our school going to change schools?" Xingmu Moxia's photo was secretly photographed on the school's post bar, and it didn't take long for him to be picked up.

"This looks like a sling every minute." Someone commented anonymously, its abbreviation, and the students of the famous school know who it is.

150th floor: "Landlord, landlord, where is the new school flower?" What is your name? ”

After this floor was roofed, the rows below were all asking about Xingmu Moxia's classes.

388th Floor: Seeking a new school flower class

389th Floor: Ask for a new school flower name

390th Floor: Ask for a new school flower to be my girlfriend

……

The floors below were completely crazy, and Xingmu Moxia at this time didn't know anything about it.

When the others were almost gone, she walked to the bulletin board to look for the class.

"The seventh class of the third year of high school." Her name, Mo Xia, appeared at the end of Class 7.

Is she crane tailing?

Remembering back to the day of the bet, Moluan asked Xingmu Moxia to follow the rules of the mortal world when he arrived in the mortal world, such as completing nine years of compulsory education first.

According to her age, she can't repeat the first grade of primary school, so she can only count her age according to the mortal realm, and she is eighteen years old and is just entering the third year of high school.

When Xing Mu Moxia was stunned, a strange girl walked from behind her, with short hair, a long shirt, and ripped pants. Chewing gum in her mouth, from the perspective of others, this girl has a kind of momentum that is not easy to mess with.

"The seventh class of the third year of high school." The girl swept Chen Xiangsang, the second-to-last name in the seventh class of high school, and blew a big pink bubble.

She was just about to turn around and leave, when her eyes noticed the gaze of Xing Mu Moxia falling on her body.

"Hey, you're a pretty little girl." Chen Xiangsang's eyes showed a touch of amazement.

Xing Mu Mo Xia smiled back: "Thank you." ”

Chen Xiangsang chuckled, his movements were very chic, he carried the schoolbag in his hand to his shoulder, took out two large chewing gums from his pocket, and handed them to her, "Please eat." ”

Xingmu Moluan took it with a smile, "Thank you." She learned from Chen Xiangsang to put chewing gum into her mouth.

"I'm Mo Xia from the seventh class of the third year of high school, what's your name and which class are you in?" Xingmu Moxia smiled with a smile in her eyes, she should be regarded as the first classmate she met at school. Since we are so fateful, we can play together in the future.

Chen Xiangsang glanced at her sideways and looked her up and down, his eyes seemed to be smiling, "It turns out that you are Mo Xia." ”

Xing Mu Moxia didn't understand, "Have we seen each other before?" ”

She didn't seem to know many mortals.

Chen Xiangsang grinned and nodded solemnly, "We are neighbors, how can we not see each other." ”

She stretched out an arm, hugged Xing Mu Moxia's shoulders very intimately, let her face the bulletin board, pointed to the penultimate place in the seventh class of the third year of high school, and said proudly: "This is my name." Chen Xiangsang, I'm the second-to-last, and you're the first-to-last. She called Mo Xia's name again.

Xingmu Moxia understood what she meant when she said neighbors? One is second-to-last, one is first-to-last, can it not be a neighbor??

Chen Xiangsang patted her shoulder and comforted: "Don't be sad, just get used to this kind of thing." ”