Wei Qingyang's voice echoed in the dark living room, and he suddenly remembered that it was already very late.

He tiptoed to change his shoes at the entrance, walked lightly to the door of Fu Wei's room, and leaned in to listen for a moment. Feeling a little uneasy without hearing anything, he touched the doorknob and pressed it down gently.

The end of the doorknob only made a small arc in the air, and it got stuck.

She's back.

Wei Qingyang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and the hand he wanted to knock on the door was also withdrawn in mid-air.

It's so late, don't bother her.

He was silent at the door for more than half an hour before reluctantly leaving and returning to his room.

It's good to confirm that Fu Mo is not outside, as for what she is angry about, Wei Qingyang feels that it can be slowed down. Everyone lives in the same home and studies in the same school, and it is not difficult to find an opportunity to apologize.

It's just that Wei Qingyang's idea is really wrong.

When he got up the next day, he didn't see Fu Mo in the living room and kitchen, and the door of her Fu Hui's room was not locked again, Wei Qingyang opened it and saw that there was only one bed and one wardrobe in the room, which was empty.

He didn't even have time to eat breakfast, and after a hurried wash, he hurried to the school, and when he sat down in his seat, the place to his right was still empty.

Time ticked and finally came to the beginning of the morning reading, Wei Qingyang paid in his heart, and finally appeared at the door of the classroom.

Fu Sujing's face didn't have any expression, she just put on such a face that didn't want to be disturbed, so that the empty seat next to Wei Qingyang was no longer empty.

And during the whole process from the time she walked in from the door to the time she sat down, her eyes didn't stay on Wei Qingyang for a second, as if Wei Qingyang was a ball of air, and it was not worth her to stay for this.

"Qinghe..."

As soon as Fu Mo sat down, Wei Qingyang called her softly, but Fu Mo only glanced at him indifferently, and reminded in a voice without any emotion, "Morning reading has begun." ”

As she spoke, she took out her English textbook and stood it on the table, blocking Wei Qingyang's signal that she wanted to say something more.

As soon as he got out of class, Wei Qingyang wanted to hurry up and apologize to Fu Tao, but he didn't expect that as soon as he turned around to face Fu Tao, at the same time, a stack of books was horizontal in front of his eyes, and they used his solid body to block him and Fu Tao.

"Qinghe, don't you want to be like this, okay?" Wei Qingyang carefully pushed the book away a little diagonally, and he leaned on the table and asked flatteringly.

"How am I?" Fu Yu flew over with a slap of the knife, Wei Qingyang shrank back, frowned and continued to ask, "Can you ignore me?" Don't do that..."

"Heh," Fu Mo sneered, and stretched out his hand to straighten the book that Wei Qingyang had pushed crookedly, "It's as if I ignored you, that's it, I'll ignore you." ”

Wei Qingyang, who knew that he had said the wrong thing, was annoyed, if he wasn't still in the classroom now, he really wanted to kneel in front of Fu Mo and slap himself twice, how could he always poke Fu Tao angry when he said and did things?

It's just that it's too late now, and when he wants to remedy it again, Fu Mo is already like an echo receiving bottle, no matter how Wei Qingyang apologizes to himself, Fu Mo didn't give any response.

Fu Wei was covered by thick books in class, and there was a toilet to take refuge after class, and all the reconciliation messages that Wei Qingyang kept throwing were cut off from himself. In the noisy and chaotic classroom, she sat down in a small place, and she was at ease.

The cold war between the two lasted until the day of the monthly exam more than half a month later, and at this time, Wei Qingyang was still habitually apologizing in front of Fu Yu and begging for forgiveness.

And this time, Fu Mo not only ignored his words, but also pushed the book away a little and said to him, "Since you don't need me to raise you, then you can show me how you don't need me to raise you." ”

Wei Qingyang, who was distracted, tensed up all over his body when he heard Fu Mo speak, he turned his head stiffly, met Fu Tao's cold eyes, and was so nervous that he became stammering when he spoke, "What... What the? ”

In the past half a month, he and Fu Wei have always communicated like his stand-alone machine, but he didn't expect to get a response suddenly at this time.

Fu Wei sighed, ignored him and said, "Please prove to me, why don't you let me raise it." ”

After speaking, Fu Mo didn't wait for Wei Qingyang's reaction, and pushed the stack of books to its original position, blocking it between the two.

Wei Qingyang, who heard the words clearly and reacted, was not very happy, he lay on the table in a languid state, sighing.

At this time, let him prove that he doesn't need to pay for the maintenance is nothing more than to ask him to get a good score in this exam, but he hasn't talked about reviewing recently, just because of the cold war, he didn't even bother to listen to class.

What will he be able to achieve?

Wei Qingyang's eyes turned left and right, and finally chose to leave the classroom.

All roads lead to Rome, and it is not only serious study that can have good grades.

This exam is just an ordinary monthly exam, for fear of affecting the mood of the senior high school students, the school did not organize a special exam, but directly took the time of evening self-study and took the test in the classroom.

Wei Qingyang looked left and right vigilantly, and after making sure that the teacher had not come, he slowly stretched out his left hand that was originally on the table under the table, moving slightly, and looking down at something from time to time, like a little mouse who was only a thief, timid and weak-hearted.

His actions can hide from the teachers who didn't come and the classmates who are serious about the exam, but he can't hide it from Fu Wei. As soon as she stretched out her hand, she was keenly aware of the faint light coming from under the table on the left.

As Fu Wei, who has a mobile phone with Wei Qingyang's funding, he naturally knows what it is.

She glanced at it contemptuously, completely speechless at Wei Qingyang's mud that couldn't support the wall. She is pressing, but she has to do it herself, but she didn't expect Wei Qingyang to choose ****** directly, and she didn't know who she deceived in the end.

Wei Qingyang, who copied Zhixing's head, didn't notice Fu Yuan's gaze, he was still writing hard in front of the test paper, he went to find a friend he knew before today, and bought a real-time answer with him.

The answer was sent out little by little, and Wei Qingyang's attention was all attracted by the dense handwriting on the mobile phone screen, and he had no time to care about the outside world.

Just as he was about to finish his first big question, a deep voice sounded above him.

"It's a senior year of high school****** is it still interesting?"

Wei Qingyang was so frightened that he trembled, and his left hand, which was originally holding the mobile phone, suddenly let go and fell to the ground.

He looked in horror at the dean standing in front of him, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, who was obviously opening a classroom with the right temperature, but he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.

Seeing that he was stunned, the teaching director personally bent down and picked up the mobile phone on the ground, glanced at the screen with deep eyes, and looked at Wei Qingyang with interest.

It's still a big group of people who buy answers, isn't this just to catch ****** give him a head?

That's nice.

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