"It's out." Bai Mo swallowed the rice in his mouth, "This exam is difficult, those teachers don't know what to think, and those who can clearly explain the questions in one sentence can't understand them, they can't understand the questions, and how can people solve them!" And the essay questions in the Chinese test paper are very boring, I don't know why I ......"

Bai Mu knocked on the bowl with chopsticks, interrupting Bai Mo's chatter: "Don't talk about those who have or don't, just say how many places you have taken this exam." ”

Bai Mo bit the tip of the chopsticks: "Forty-three." ”

"Forty-three!" Father Bai originally listened to the group and didn't speak, but at this time, he couldn't help but raise his voice, and the bowl in his hand fell on the table with a "snap", "How did you get forty-three in the exam!" There are fifty people in the class, and you are at the bottom of the list! ”

"There's something wrong with the question this time, besides, if I don't do well in the exam this time, I will definitely be able to do well next time! Next time..."

"White ink! Can you be a little ashamed of your old child! The questions are difficult for everyone, how can people take the first and second exams? Look at You Jinhang, who is on the other side of the door, which time is not the first in the grade? You have the same teachers in the same school, do people get the last in the exam like you? ”

Bai Mo's high mood was depressed, and the gloomy feeling of the afternoon reappeared, and her head gradually lowered.

She opened her mouth, not knowing how much courage she mustered, and her voice was as low as a mosquito: "The teacher told you to go to school tomorrow." ”

When Bai Mu heard this, she threw her chopsticks on the dining table.

The restaurant was so quiet that you could even hear the sound of breathing.

The breathing sound of the white father and the white mother beat Bai Mo's heart like a drum, and tears fell unconsciously.

"Sooner or later, my face will be lost by you!"

A sound fell, and the white father left the table.

Bai Mu stared at Bai Mo for a long time, and suddenly reprimanded: "What are you crying about!" Do you still have the face to cry? Who are you worthy of? I save money with your dad to let you eat well and dress well, can't you be considerate and considerate of us? Do you want me to lick my face with your dad to listen to your teacher's lecture, can't you fight hard to save us some snacks after the exam? ”

The white mother ate two mouthfuls of food and left the table.

Only Bai Mo was left sitting at the dining table alone and picking up the food.

"Gross!"

A feeling of nausea came up, Bai Mo covered his mouth and went to the toilet to hold the toilet and vomited, and the few mouthfuls of food he had just eaten were all vomited.

This is not good, Bai Mo felt that his stomach was vomiting cramps but he couldn't help retching.

The acid water in his stomach was about to be vomited clean, and Bai Mo felt a little better.

She brushed her teeth and rinsed her mouth, but she didn't want to look at the food as she passed the table.

It's as if you'll vomit it just by looking at it.

The white father and white mother sat in the living room, holding a mobile phone alone.

Bai Mo took a cup and took a glass of water, intending to go back to the room.

The white father and the white mother did not raise their heads, each immersed in their own world.

With such a detached family, Bai Mo seems to understand why the original owner has become like this.

The warm water relieved the discomfort in the stomach, and Bai Mo made it to the table, forcing himself to read.

【System! What the hell is going on! Why can't I control this body? 】

Some of the reactions just now are not all Bai Mo's desire to leave, it seems that there is such a hand controlling how Bai Mo should go, she can draw a trace of reason to see the current situation, but she can't control the movements and reactions of this body at all, this has never appeared before, is there a virus in the system?