"Yan, which school did you fill in?"

After returning home from work, Mo Jielian shook her daughter Mo Yan who was sleeping in a coma on the bed, and asked with a mixture of love and hate. Now she couldn't help but ask a gentlemanly and well-informed customer.

During the lunch break, she couldn't help it, so she consulted Yan Song.

Yan Song comforted her: As long as the child likes it, it doesn't matter what major or school he studies! Plain white made her heart beat faster. Could it be a problem? If you don't have a good major, you will be unemployed after graduation. Her home is not a solid home that can withstand tosses!

Not relieved, she called Wenhao again.

Wenhao smiled wryly: She didn't mention anything to me about filling in the volunteers, but I asked twice, and each time she pushed it over. I think she must have made up her mind. For me, it doesn't matter what major she attends or what school she attends, it doesn't prevent her from being her.

What's worse, let's go home and ask Mo Yan by myself.

After being shaken a few times, Mo Yan opened his confused eyes, and after struggling to see that it was Mo Jielian, he didn't say a word, and fell down again. Mo Jielian leaned forward suspiciously, sniffed, and quickly lined up: "Have you drunk?" ”

"Beer." Mo Yan sulked back.

"Beer isn't wine? You forget, your dad didn't go to school, he started by drinking. You wake me up! Promise me that I won't drink in the future! It doesn't matter if it's beer or wine! Did you hear that?! ”

Mo Jielian's slapping and scolding finally worked, and Mo Yan sat up cross-legged: "Okay, just don't drink it in the future." It doesn't taste good, it's like footwater. ”

Mo Jielian burst into tears and laughed: "It's like you've drunk footwater." ”

Mo Yan pasted it, wrapped her arms around her mother's neck, and shook it gently, "I've really drunk it." You forgot? I was about the first grade of elementary school, and one day, I came home from school and was very thirsty, and you hadn't gotten off work yet.

I didn't dare to open the water bottle, but I found a small semi-plastic pot of water on the stove, so I scooped it out with a spoon and drank more than a dozen spoonfuls one spoonful. When you came back from work, I showed you that I could take care of myself and told the story. As a result, you told me that it was your footwash the night before! Pack it up and prepare it for watering the flowers. ”

Mo Jielian patted Mo Yan's arm, laughed after hearing it, smiled and wiped her tears: "You were thin at that time, thin and small, like a child in a kindergarten class." After being kicked out by Bai Xiaobai, he followed me and could only stay at home alone after school. It's pitiful to think about, a 7-year-old kid! ”

"Alright. Now they are both 17 years old and 11 months old. Let this poor boy who is so sleepy that his head is about to fall off go to sleep. ”

Mo Jielian lovingly helped her daughter loosen the pillow, covered her with a sheet, and lowered the air conditioner by one degree before leaving Mo Yan's bedroom door. After going out, he paused and muttered, "I still don't know what school she fills in!" ”

The next day, the deadline came.

Mo Yan's expression was not solemn for 2 points. Look at the time, it's ten past eight in the morning.

Had breakfast, 8:35.

Changed clothes, 8:50.

She was ready to go to school. Some students will go back to school to fill in the volunteers, not because of the Internet, but because the school has a team of teachers who are responsible for consultation.

Arrive at Ronghuazhi, 9:20. After checking the photos of the senior high school students, the guards let Mo Yan into the campus. The younger students are in class, and the campus is empty and quiet.

I entered the classroom where I had been studying for three years, and it was 9:45 a.m. The classrooms were empty. Mo Yan understands that the location of consultation and filling in the volunteer application is in the large classroom on the fifth floor. Looking around the classroom where he had been in for three years, his eyes fell on a bland desk in the corner, Mo Yan gave himself a smile: It's time to reflect your kind nature! Let's go to the big classroom!

Go out, turn left, fortunately or unfortunately, meet Xu Qinglai.

Xu Qinglai looked in a very bad mood, she kicked the non-existent stones under her feet, and her appearance was enough to make Mo Yan believe that the volcano was about to erupt. She didn't want to be wronged, so she lowered her head and lowered her eyes. Just as she was about to slip through the wall to the fifth floor, she was stopped by Xu Qinglai.

"Mo Yan, don't even you ignore me?"

Hehe, as if they had a lot of friendship.

Mo Yan turned his head and squeezed out a reluctant smile.

"I thought I couldn't fly over on the same day, so I would see him off. However, this ruthless man actually changed his ticket and couldn't wait to fly away early in the morning! Xu Qinglai complained endlessly. Mo Yan was surprised that he could understand it completely.

"They're all gone! All gone! But why can't I leave early?! Xu Qinglai's mouth burst out with a string of names, some she knew and some she didn't know. The name flashed by......

"Wait!" Mo Yan suddenly gasped, originally, she didn't listen seriously, her eyes drifted around, "Wang Chengyou? You say Wang Chengyou? ”

Frightened by Mo Yan's sudden loud voice, Xu Qinglai nodded obediently: "Yes, Wang Chengyou, the half-brother of Zhifeng, also flew to the United States early this morning. I bet it must have been for him. Damn, it's also because of him that I missed the opportunity to send the wind, but I pity that my gifts are ready, and the clothes for the delivery are also ready......"

Xu Qinglai's broken thoughts, Mo Yan could no longer listen to them.

All she could think of was one sentence: he flew to the United States early this morning, and he flew to the United States early this morning...... Oh, she's stupidly brewing a great sacrifice.

Suddenly she couldn't move on her feet, and she leaned wearily against the wall on the side of the stairs, her head slightly dizzy from the lack of blood supply.

Xu Qinglai looked at her fixedly: "You don't know about Wang Chengyou's flight to the United States?" ”

Mo Yan originally intended to deny it in disguise, but she was really powerless, so she could only lean against the wall like a salted fish.

"You don't know that his father donated tens of millions of dollars to secure a Stanford place for him?"

Isn't it said that cheating is not popular in the United States? The world of the rich, she doesn't understand.

"Poor child, you didn't even know you were abandoned?"

This is exactly what Mo Yan strongly denied to himself in his heart, and it was unadorned by Xu Qinglai like this. Mo Yan weakly observed the circle, whew, fortunately, no one passed by.

"I'm much more balanced. Thank fate for letting me meet you this morning, this unlucky bastard who is even more unlucky than me. ”

Xu Qinglai deserves to be Xu Qinglai, after expressing this emotion, she walked away with a brisk smile.

Salted fish is still attached to the wall. Looks like it's going to air dry on the wall.

I don't know how long it has been - Mo Yan has lost the concept of time, someone passed by Mo Yan, he happened to know Mo Yan again, so he greeted Mo Yan. After he called Mo Yan's name for the fourth time, Mo Yan finally returned to his soul.