In the afternoon political class, Lin Weichi really couldn't control himself, and slept on the table in the dark.

"You're playing your cards." Xu Jing and Chu Cheng teamed up to play games, and Chu Cheng was also lazy.

"Chu Cheng, look at this, take a look." Yao Zhi sneaked around and showed Chu Cheng the screen of his mobile phone through the gap under the table.

The angle is awkward, and only a blurry blue can be seen.

"See what?" Chu Cheng tilted his head, looking puzzled.

"Senior sister in the first year of high school, ask me for your contact information." Yao Zhi suppressed his voice and said, you have to beware of Wang Feng.

Yao Zhi is smart in this regard, Chu Cheng can't reach it, so Chu Cheng was called up by Wang Feng to answer the question.

"Chu Cheng, tell me why you want to promote and cultivate the spirit of the Chinese nation!" Wang Feng put the book on the podium and looked at Chu Cheng.

Chu Cheng was helpless, put the phone down and stood up and thought about it.

"First of all, we must start with the status of the Chinese spirit, and then look at the necessity of promoting it, as well as ...... Meaning......"

Originally, Yao Zhi was still a little flustered, afraid that Chu Cheng would not be able to answer Wang Feng let him answer, but Chu Cheng was extremely calm and crackled.

When he finished speaking logically and very methodically, even Wang Feng was a little amazed.

This is a living and walking analysis data!

The framework in my head is like a poured foundation.

When Chu Cheng looked at him and smiled after speaking, he almost didn't hold back the idea of letting him memorize a few more questions in his heart.

"Teacher Wang?" Chu Cheng called out Wang Feng, who was looking at Chu Cheng in a daze, his mind was full of Chu Cheng's logical political knowledge points.

"Ahem, if you know how to carry it, just stay good and don't talk to each other!" Wang Feng returned to a serious state, glanced at Yao Zhi, and continued to lecture.

Yao Zhi was stunned.

I didn't dare to pant when I looked at the book with my head down, for fear that Wang Feng would feel that he was panting too loudly and was chatting.

Chu Cheng sat down, and the people around him began to whisper.

Chu Cheng was holding his mobile phone in his hand when he answered the question, and he didn't even have a book on the table!

It's just bold!

Such a powerful boldness!

The people in the back row are out of reach, and can only look up silently in their hearts.

[Wenwu Shuangquan Xu Jing]: The big guy next to me didn't put the book on the table~

[Zhen Bowen, who vowed to be in the top ten of the class]: What?! I felt like I was hopeless

[Tuba scumbag Dai Zhibin]: @文武双全徐敬说得像你自己没拿书背得出来一样.

[Wenwu Shuangquan Xu Jing]: / Tsundere

Chu Cheng looked at the words in the group for a while, retreated to the interface of the landlord, and rubbed his temples.

Han Qianqian was standing at the door of Class 9 at noon, Yao Zhi was also familiar with her, and greeted her warmly.

"Not too late...... Did you say where you went? Han Qianqian is Mo Yixiao's tablemate, and being able to come here to ask, Lin Weichi has an ominous feeling in his heart.

Qi Yang disappeared back, and Mo Yi disappeared again.

Lin Weichi looked at Qi Yang, and Qi Yang frowned.

"She didn't tell you?" Qi Yang asked Han Qianqian.

Han Qianqian shook her head: "I was still studying in the morning, but I didn't see anyone in the morning after class, and I didn't reply to her messages." ”

Lin Weichi and Qi Yang looked at each other.

The teachers here are almost the same, and they won't take inconspicuous people to heart if they don't come to class, not to mention that even if they are taken to heart, Mo Yixiao's paralyzed father can't play a substantive role.

"What's wrong?" Chu Cheng looked at the few people who were standing at the door and still didn't leave.

"Mo Yixiao didn't come all morning." Lin Weichi looked at Han Qianqian and said to Chu Cheng.

Chu Cheng frowned.

"She should have been out when I left, and I didn't hear it...... I didn't hear her father scolding......" Chu Cheng paused.

But if he was not wrong last night, Mo Yixiao quarreled with her father.

The four of them went to eat together, and they all ate with trepidation.

Eating half in silence, Lin Weichi and Han Qianqian's mobile phones rang.

"Laugh! She messaged back! Han Qianqian looked at the message on her phone.

Lin Weichi's mobile phone was also a message of Mo Yixiao.

- I'm fine, I'll be at school in the afternoon.

The four of them looked at each other for a while.

"I'll ask when she comes in the afternoon, and you'll send me a message when she gets to class." Lin Weichi poked the rice in front of him, and his mind had drifted to nowhere.

Han Qianqian nodded hurriedly, she hoped that the time would be too fast now, it was half past two, and the waiting time was too difficult.

...

Mo Yixiao put his mobile phone in the pocket of his school uniform pants, walked out of the hotel and saw the light shining on his face.

A little bit, she still felt glaring.

The person standing downstairs was also wearing a school uniform, and she glanced at her and left with a blank face.

Mo Yixiao didn't need to look too much to imagine the mocking smile on the face of the person standing behind her.

She didn't care anymore.

The dry pot shop was full of people at this point in time, and she stood at the door and saw Xu Qiang's busy figure, and a smile rose on the corner of her mouth.

"Why are you here?" Xu Qiang walked out quickly while wiping his hands on his apron.

It's like I've never been drunk.

Xu Qiang didn't remember, he didn't remember the words he said with Mo Yixiao holding the bracelet, he didn't remember the bottles of wine he was drunk and overturned, and he didn't remember that Mo Yixiao looked for him and showed a frightened expression after hearing what he said.

Mo Yi smiled and smiled, Xu Qiang saw that she was not wearing makeup.

"What's wrong?" Mo Yixiao, who didn't wear makeup, smiled too gently and too thinly.

"I'll come to see you," Mo Yi said with a smile, "I'll go to class in the afternoon, and I'll see a lot of people here." ”

Xu Qiang turned his head and looked at it and smiled: "Well, there will be fewer people after two o'clock." ”

Mo Yi nodded lightly: "Brother Qiang, thank you, I'm sorry, I may not be able to help you in the future." ”

Mo smiled or smiled.

Xu Qiang's eyes widened when he heard it, and a sour feeling welled up in his heart: "What...... Meaning? ”

Mo Yixiao didn't look him in the eye, his gaze jumped over his shoulder to look at the guests behind him.

"I'm going to go to school," she smiled, her eyes starting to sour, "I'm still underage, I'm going to study first." ”

Xu Qiang didn't understand what the conflict was with him.

His face turned ugly, and he remembered the video again, and his hand holding the rag tightened by three points.

Mo Yixiao could see what he was thinking.

"Brother Qiang, I'm not worth it, you deserve better." Mo Yi smiled and pinned the hair in his ear behind his ear, his eyes full of smiles.

It's beautiful and charming.

"Thank you for all this time, I'm sorry, I won't see you again, this memory must not be good, right?" Mo Yixiao took two steps back and lowered his eyes.

Mo Yixiao is still a teenage girl after all, to be a good boy, she blinked, turned around and left.

Teenage years should be the best, although confused but also clean and future.

Mo Yixiao didn't smile, but she couldn't be bad enough to destroy Xu Qiang's future.