Time finally passed away on Monday, this Fu Mo didn't need an alarm clock to remind him, and before it was time, he got up by himself.

"Do you and I want to dress up today, I want to confess today," Fu Mo trimmed his messy eyebrows in the mirror under the random release of the commissioner, and began to sigh at the client's ordinary face.

The client is not particularly outstanding anywhere, and under the backdrop of a group of people with their own advantages, it seems so bland.

[There's no need, anyway, now you're like this, no matter how dressed you are, it's useless, and the squad leader won't agree anyway...]

1973 looked at the face of Fu Hui now, and stopped talking.

This may be the most bland face in the past few worlds, even if Gu Xizi was ugly before, but the bad guys are ugly and distinctive, which can be remembered at a glance.

And this time, I can't remember it 800 times.

When Fu Wei returned to class, he obviously noticed that there were more eyes on him than on Friday, those eyes were playful and disdainful, but more with the expectation of the melon-eating masses.

She ignored the unbridled glance at herself and walked straight to her seat.

As soon as she sat down, a shadow enveloped her from in front of her.

Unexpectedly, in addition to her remembering Su Pan in the class, it was Song Jiangyang and the others who remembered Su Pan.

"Hey, do you know where Su Pan went?" Song Jiangyang's face was reluctant, although his face was not ugly, but it was definitely not good-looking.

He was followed by his two younger brothers, Lin Zhicheng and Wu Xiaofei had a better attitude, and the word "disdain" was clearly written on their faces.

So what did Su Pan do to them?

Fu Mo remembered the good show she missed at noon, just Su Pan, such a weak woman, what did she use to make the three of them so miserable?

Or, do Song Jiangyang have any handle in her hands?

"I don't know," Fu Yu spread her hands, like them, she also wanted to know Su Pan's whereabouts, but she didn't have any clues, and she didn't have the ability to investigate Fu Supan's whereabouts.

Song Jiangyang frowned and thought about nothing, but Lin Zhicheng behind him smiled mockingly, looking at Fu Zhi with a confused look and gritting his teeth.

"Aren't you Su Pan's good friend, why don't you even know where she is?"

As soon as Lin Zhicheng's voice fell, Song Jiangyang immediately turned around and shouted: "You shut up for me, what are you talking about?" ”

He changed his flattering appearance again, smiled apologetically with Fu Xuan, and then said tremblingly: "Don't you really know, we have an urgent matter with Su Pan, and I really got in touch with her phone, so I came to find you." ”

But Fu Wei's focus is far from Song Jiangyang's problem, she is struggling, why Song Jiangyang has Su Pan's contact information, but she only knows Su Pan's name and she likes herself?

"I can't contact her either," Fu Wei shrugged, looking like she had nothing to say.

If she knew, she wouldn't be at home on vacation.

Hearing Fu Tao's answer, Song Jiangyang and the three of them looked at each other and nodded, looking at Fu Tao's eyes without the fear of the past.

Wu Xiaofei clenched his fist to his mouth and coughed, he walked up to Fu Yu and knocked on the desk table angrily, "Since she is gone, we don't need to provide for you, right?" ”

？？？

Are you talking about hammers?

It's pretty much the same thing that they've been bothering her lately, and they're offering her...

Oh, is it morning and noon?

It's just that Fu Yu still pretended to be relatively simple, she fell down, looked at Wu Xiaofei bitterly, and began to make nonsense.

"Aren't you afraid that Su Pan will come back next month and trouble you?"

Song Jiangyang's face suddenly stiffened, and Fu Wei was secretly happy in his heart.

None of these guys could hide their words, and with a slight twist, they retracted their tails and showed their feet.

It seems that Su Pan really has some handle in his hand, and it is still aimed at Song Jiangyang.

Song Jiangyang stared at Fu Tao and said tentatively: "Are you sure she will come back next month?" ”

"Why don't you ask?" Fu Wei raised his right eyebrows, not to be outdone, and looked at Song Jiangyang's gaze.

Fu Wei's attitude is much tougher now than before, and there is no shadow of the previous submissiveness, Song Jiangyang looked at her attitude, and the seven-point questioning slowly dropped to one percent.

Sure enough, with Su Pan's support, it's different, how could Fu Mo dare to talk to him like this before?

Su Pan's book was still in the belly of the table and was not taken away, just in case, Song Jiangyang could only glare at Fu Hao viciously, turned around and left with his two younger brothers.

From the moment Song Jiangyang walked to Fu Wei's desk, they attracted a lot of attention from the whole class.

They all know who Song Jiangyang is, and Fu Hao, as the object of their oppression and habitual conversation, can he still have a fight with Song Jiangyang this time like last time?

But their expectations were disappointed, Song Jiangyang not only did not beat anyone, but even lost his temper loudly.

As soon as Song Jiangyang, who was in front of her, left, Fu Fu, who was still proud and provocative, immediately changed her face, she lowered her head aggrievedly, and reached out to wipe her eyes.

The weak white rabbit still did not break free from the clutches of the big bad wolf, and the resistance failed.

Fu Fu buried his head in his arms, looking miserable and crying on the surface, but in fact, he began to talk to 1973 again.

"I regret that I didn't run faster, or I would have overheard what they were," and there is no need to speculate with 1973 at this time.

[Really, if you run really fast, you might be found out...]

Su Pan is not as simple as she seems, just from the fact that she can threaten Song Jiangyang, and just moving her out can deter Song Jiangyang, her ability is so much stronger than Fu Xuandu.

Eavesdropping on this kind of thing has a great probability of being discovered.

"Then what if she didn't hide it from me and told me on the spot..."

Even Fu Mo didn't believe in this possibility, if Su Pan was really willing to tell her, then he wouldn't break her up without doing morning exercises.

Fu Mo lay on her stomach for a long time, and finally she was worried that the teacher would suddenly come to the classroom, so she didn't dare to continue lying on her stomach.

She looked up decadently, casually looked into the classroom, and met a gentle boy's gaze from the front row.

Seeing that she also looked over, the squad leader hooked his lips and smiled slightly, nodded at her encouragingly, and turned his head back to look down at the book.

[This squad leader looks at people quite well?] I also looked back at your situation, no wonder the client liked it,] 1973 began to sigh again.

The squad leader looks weak and weak, and the whole person looks like a Sven atmosphere, plus he loves to wear white shirts all year round, and he is the prototype of a school grass.

It's too warm, a bit like a miserable male second who can't be loved.

"Really... Don't you think you're a scumbag? ”

The kind of central air conditioning that warms people's hearts everywhere.