Chapter 99: I Have to Say It

Yi Mo shook off her hand, made a look like she wouldn't stop if she didn't know, and said, "As soon as you hear it, you know it's a lie, tell me the truth, how did you get it?" This wound is not small, so long. ”

"Do you have to know?" Ning Xiaomeng looked at her with an embarrassed expression, after all, this matter was just a grudge between her and Situ Yueyue, and she didn't want to implicate other people, especially Yi Mo.

"Yes!" She nodded heavily.

Ning Xiaomeng looked at her firm eyes, hesitated for a few seconds, sighed a few times, and still didn't want to say it, but Yimo just pestered her unrelentingly, and in the end, she really couldn't stand it, so she had to tell the reason.

After saying it, Yimo was very angry, and especially wanted to go to Situ Yueyue to settle accounts, Ning Xiaomeng thought, if Situ Yueyue was in front of her at this time, she would definitely beat her to death, it was terrible to think about, but thank you Yimo, she was very touched by this heart.

After chatting like this for a while, the heavy rain gradually became smaller, but it was still drizzling, and the time was not early, Ning Xiaomeng borrowed an umbrella for Yimo.

When she went out, Yimo repeatedly told her to treat her wounds carefully, go to the hospital regularly to clean up and change dressings, and seeing her nodding like pounding garlic, she patted her shoulder and went home with peace of mind.

School tomorrow and so much that happened during the week of heat break that in retrospect it felt like months had passed.

Ning Xiaomeng ate a few mouthfuls of food casually at night, took a shower carefully and went to bed, she couldn't see Mo Xinchen these days, she felt how lonely it was to be alone at home, fortunately, there was a ragdoll bear next to her to sleep with her, otherwise I was afraid that she would lose sleep all night.

The morning after the rain is like a symphony, chirping birds singing that beautiful theme in the sky and among the branches; The route of the butterfly's flight happens to be the melodic line of the symphony; Tick-tock, the raindrops on the leaves fall on the small stones, as if the stones are singing a ticking song to accompany the symphony.

When I opened the window, fresh air greeted me, accompanied by the aroma of the earth, and a light rain had fallen last night, when the leaves were still shining with clear rain.

She opened the closet, took out her school uniform and changed into it, cleaned it up, put on her schoolbag and went out.

"Hello?" She tugged at one of the straps of her bag with one hand and answered the phone with the other.

"Little Lemon, are you up? I've arrived at the school gate. ”

She took her phone off her ear to look at the time, put it back to her ear and said, "It's eight o'clock, I don't want to be late." I still have to wait for the bus, or do you want to go in first? She passed by the security room and came to the side of the road, and the bus should not have left at this time.

"Alright then, hurry up."

"Okay, hang up."

Hearing the "um" sound on the mobile phone, she hung up the phone, stood in place for a few minutes, and then the bus came, got on the bus and threw a dollar coin, found a window seat and sat down.

More than twenty minutes later, the car stopped near the school, she got out of the car and glanced at the time, and hurried in. I went up to the teaching building and came to the third year of high school (A) class, but before I could go in, I was attacked from behind by the girl Imo, and almost pushed her against the wall.

"You're finally here, do you know how boring I am alone?" Imo said to her with a dance.

"I'm not bored when I'm here?" Ning Xiaomeng glanced at her speechlessly, walked into the classroom, and sat down at the No. 2 table in the fourth row, and then Yimo also walked in, sitting in front of me, in her own place.

"Hey, little lemon, let me tell you, the school is going to hold a stage play next week, will you participate?" She crossed Erlang's legs, blinked her eyes with one hand and asked Ning Xiaomeng.

"A stage play?" Ning Xiaomeng confirmed with her again, and put the schoolbag into the desk by the way.