"Smack!"

The door closed coldly behind her.

I don't know if it's the wind or Mo Jielian's doing.

Aunt Pan knocked on the door twice and laughed at herself. Mo Jielian is like that, can you know how to open the door for her?! Anyway, if you want to call Mo Yan back, Mo Yan has the key, so it is naturally not a problem to open the door.

After thinking like this, he left the door of Mo Yan's house and returned to his home.

The third grade of Ronghuazhi High School is conducting a monthly preliminary examination.

The cell phones of all the people in Class 3 (2) were received on the podium after they were turned off.

Aunt Pan couldn't get through Mo Yan's mobile phone, so in desperation, she had to call her husband. Neighbors for many years, you can't see death without help.

Unfortunately, her husband's phone is on the phone.

No one can be contacted, the door of Mo Yan's house is locked again, and he is really anxious to die.

Except for taking turns calling Mo Yan and her husband, and occasionally going to Mo Yan's house to knock on the door, Aunt Pan didn't know what else she could do.

The time lasted until 10 a.m. The first exam is over.

Mo Yan handed in the test paper and took back his mobile phone.

Even if the intermission is only 20 minutes, these youngsters don't want to miss the opportunity to be intimate with their phones.

As soon as the phone was turned on, Aunt Pan's phone rushed in.

"Aunt Pan, are you looking for me?"

"Oh, Mo Yan, it's finally through, come back quickly, your mother she, your mother she ......"

Aunt Pan stopped. She was afraid that telling the truth would scare Mo Yan.

"What's wrong with my mom? I have 2 exams ahead of me. ”

"I think your mom might need you more."

In Mo Yan's impression, the thin Aunt Pan is an easy-going person who has no opinions, and seeing her so insistent today, she can't help but pay special attention: "Okay, I'll go ask for leave." ”

Mo Yan hurriedly wrote a leave note, explained the situation to the head teacher, Mr. Wu, got Mr. Wu's approval and signature, and went to pack his schoolbag.

Wang Chengyou, who was sitting in the corner of the back row of the classroom, looked up, and the more he looked, the more wrong he became.

Originally, I wanted to ask King Kong to ask, but when I saw Mo Yan actually carrying my schoolbag and walking out of the classroom, he immediately went out from the back door of the classroom, stood behind the back door and threw a smile over, waiting for Mo Yan to pass by and see it.

Mo Yan was passing by, but he didn't look at him.

Mo Yan hurriedly went downstairs.

Wang Chengyou followed closely behind.

When I came downstairs, I raised my hand to look at my watch, there were still 10 minutes left before the next exam started, Mo Yan looked like he was running to the school gate.

"Mo Yan, aren't you going to take the next exam?"

Mo Yan realized that there was a person behind him, turning back as he walked, and nodded hurriedly.

Wang Chengyou did not stop Mo Yan, but accompanied her forward.

"Something at home?"

"Hmm."

Seeing that Mo Yan didn't mean to say much, Wang Chengyou continued: "Is there anything you need my help with?" ”

Mo Yan squeezed out a smile and shook his head. Even she didn't know what was waiting for her at home.

Mo Yan walked fast all the way, and Wang Chengyou walked faster than her. Only then could he turn his head and see her face.

Fortunately, Mo Yan looks quite calm, and it shouldn't be a serious matter. Wang Chengyou assessed in his heart.

The school gate is just a short distance ahead.

"If you don't go back, you're going to delay the next exam." Mo Yan could see that Wang Chengyou was deliberately accompanying her. Although I don't know why he is like this-I always feel that his kindness is followed by deception, who made him like to find her fault so much before-but, as a friendly reminder, it should still be.

"It doesn't matter. You can enter the venue within half an hour of the start of the test. ”

Mo Yan couldn't help but lift his eyelids to look at him.

What kind of deceptive illusion did he want to create by following him so painstakingly? Who is it for?

"Whatever you want."

Mo Yan was in no mood to delve into it.

I called Mo Jielian's phone several times in a row, but Mo Jielian didn't answer. This is something that has never happened before, Mo Jielian can not answer anyone's call, but she will not not answer her! This made Mo Yan more and more worried.

After the gatekeeper accepted the leave slip, he let Mo Yan out of the school.

Wang Chengyou stood at the school gate, through the fence gate, watching Mo Yan leave without looking back, and he had ten thousand impulses in his heart to go out with her. It's a pity that Ronghua is strict in governing the school, and without a leave note signed by the head teacher, he is not allowed to go out of the school during class.

The class bell rang, and Wang Chengyou was still reluctantly holding the door and looking out. Where can you still see Mo Yan's shadow.

The doorman wanted to remind but didn't dare to remind, so he had to cough again and again.

When Wang Chengyou finally got tired of coughing, he reluctantly turned around and walked towards the Dream Teaching Building in the high school.

He had only taken a few steps before he suddenly stepped back again. The man did not turn around, but just step by step, backwards.

He heard someone behind him talking, and he also mentioned Mo Yan's name.

"Hello, I need to see my daughter, my daughter is in class three (2) and her name is Mo Yan."

Taking out a small mirror with a handle from his bosom, Wang Chengyou saw a woman in her forties and fifties who was not good-looking. Wang Chengyou looked at her face several times, confirming that her facial features were ordinary, and she belonged to the kind of appearance that she couldn't find if she fell into the crowd.

A security guard listened and was about to call Mr. Wu's mobile phone, but was suddenly stopped by another one.

"Mo Yan? It's a familiar name...... When I think about it, it seems that the girl who just went out has this name. ”

Pick up the leave slip, sure enough!

The middle-aged woman didn't say anything, and said lightly, "Maybe it's a fork", and turned to leave.

Wang Chengyou thought, it doesn't matter if someone comes in disguise, the lie is still so slippery, it looks like an old fritter. I don't know why Mo Yan has something to do with this kind of person.

He is the one who took photos of Mo Yan and Mo Yan's mother at the graduation ceremony! Mo Yan's mother is not the middle-of-the-road appearance of the middle-aged woman just now!

The middle-aged woman got into a private car, took off her slightly messy shoulder-length short hair from her scalp, took off her bloated coat, and immediately became energetic.

She picked up her mobile phone and wanted to call to report, but then she thought that he couldn't wait for her to put on makeup, and sent someone to trick Mo Yan away, didn't he tell her. So his face turned cold and he threw his phone on the co-pilot's seat. Drove away.

Mo Yan got off the No. 21 bus, was anxious, and trotted home.

When I went up to the third floor, I saw Aunt Pan holding on to the door frame of her house, covering her mouth and coughing violently. It seems that the person who needs to be taken care of is Aunt Pan.

"Aunt Pan, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine," Aunt Pan stroked her chest and lifted her red face, "I accidentally inhaled too much cold air, and my lungs couldn't stand it." Leave me alone, Xiao Yan, open the door, your mother is inside. ”

Mo Yan had already taken out the key and hurriedly turned the door lock. Shaking his hand to unlock the door, he eagerly pushed open the door and saw that Mo Jielian was squatting at the corner between the stove and the sink table, her body shrinking into a small size, as if she was afraid or running away from something.

"Mom!"

Mo Yan was extremely surprised, and rushed over to help Mo Jielian up.