Wang Chengyou's math paper, which was specially tailored for Mo Yan, went more smoothly than expected, which directly caused them to have a quarter of an hour more free time than usual.

"The transcript went smoothly that day, right?" Wang Chengyou asked. Pretended he hadn't seen her faint in the interrogation room.

"Well, it went well." If you don't count the first half, it's really smooth.

"What time is it when you come out?" He made up his mind that he must turn the topic to Tang Wenhao, unless she deliberately concealed him.

"It's late."

"How late?" He no longer has the ability to retract his expressions freely. I'm afraid she will really hide something from him.

"It's almost one o'clock in the night." Mo Yan's voice was significantly lowered.

"How did you get home?"

Mo Yan suddenly turned his head and glanced at Wang Chengyou.

At that time, Wang Chengyou had already corrected Mo Yan's papers, and Mo Yan had already made corrections under Wang Chengyou's explanation. She knew that there was still a quarter of an hour before their usual time to go home, and it was clear from the fact that Wang Chengyou was sitting firmly on the desk of the classmate in front of her without moving his ass, that he didn't want to return early.

But she didn't expect that he would ask her to break the casserole like this.

She was not disgusted, did not even think much about it, he asked, she heard, she answered. It's just strange, you know, he has never shown any "stubborn" qualities.

At this glance, Mo Yan saw Wang Chengyou's tense expression.

"What's wrong with you?" She subconsciously asked.

Wang Chengyou bounced off the table as if he had been stung by a bee. The first time he asked her what time she would come out, she was late; The second time he asked her how she got home when she came out, and she asked what was wrong with you. Is this intentional to be right-handed?

Wang Chengyou answered her with silence.

Mo Yan's hand in packing her schoolbag stopped, she turned half of her body and faced Wang Chengyou: "That day, I met an acquaintance at the Public Security Bureau, and you have also seen it, it was Mr. Wen. ”

Wang Chengyou was like a person who was deprived of oxygen, and finally breathed a breath of oxygen, and his stiff posture softened a little. He nodded, a hint of warmth on his face.

"Mr. Wen?" He repeats gently. I was a little puzzled. Why Mr. "Wen", his surname is clearly "Tang"? However, this is a minutiae, so don't ask.

"Hmm. Fortunately, I met him, and I arrived home quickly. ”

"Did your mother come back then?" He felt that he hated such aggressive questioning, but he still couldn't control the question. He has always been self-aware, so he knows very well that he is greedy at the moment, and wants to know how Tang Wenhao is alone with her.

If Mo Yan refuses to say it, it will naturally be forgotten.

She didn't hide Tang Wenhao from him, and he crossed the safety line. The rest is nothing but greed.

"My mom didn't come back until 10 a.m. the next morning."

"...... in between," he said slightly annoyed. Do you have to squeeze toothpaste like this and tell him about it? You know, he also hates to ask himself endlessly.

“…… I was really worried. Mo Yan answered.

He smiled again.

If it weren't for her cunning, it would have been her mistake. What he wants to say is, have you been together for so long in between? And when she took it like this, as if what he was going to say was, aren't you very worried about such a long time in between?

The emphasis is completely different. But he clearly prefers the second. In the second type, the most basic trust is presupposed.

"Really! Maybe it's hard for you to imagine that in that situation, I really couldn't keep my trust in my mother. I even wondered if my mother should visit her in prison if she was really involved......," Mo Yan said, laughing.

"Whew." She let out a sigh, "Fortunately, my mother is innocent, and I can love her with confidence." ”

Wang Chengyou still didn't understand when Tang Wenhao left after Mo Yan went home, and whether anything happened in the middle. However, seeing Mo Yan's relieved smiling face, he suddenly didn't want to ask anything.

"Let's go, it's almost time." Wang Chengyou followed with a bright smile.

"Where's your situation?" Mo Yan asked softly.

"It's about the same as you. It was already half past one midnight when I came out of there. About 2 o'clock when I get home, I wash and sleep, and the next day, under the influence of the biological clock, I get up at 6:50 and start breakfast at 7 o'clock. At breakfast, my mother told me not to go to Wangjiadu for the time being.

In fact, my parents had already imagined that this would happen, and they had done some countermeasures.

So for the next period of time, in order to avoid Brother Zhang's embarrassment, we have to take his car in a proper manner. ”

He said "we", and deliberately bit these two words very hard.

Mo Yan heard it and thought about refuting it, but after all, he hesitated and missed the best time to refute.

Wang Chengyou locked the classroom and walked out of the classroom with Mo Yan.

Unlike the deserted teaching buildings, the campus is still extremely lively. Many clubs have activities after school, and the most popular one is the school playground. The sound of cheerleaders cheering one after another.

"Is there any event?"

"RHZ League. I played the second round and entered the grade competition. ”

"Is there anyone in our class who is competing?"

"Nope."

"No wonder I haven't heard of it."

RHZ League is a municipal middle school basketball game sponsored by Ronghuazhi. The basketball club of Ronghuazhi is the strongest, and under the school basketball team, there are also grade basketball teams, some classes, and even class basketball teams.

However, they are three dogs in high school, and they have automatically disconnected from the league. Except for those who make it to the varsity basketball team.

As far as Mo Yan is concerned, today's Brother Zhang is no different from the previous one. But Wang Chengyou saw the abnormality at a glance: "Godbrother's relatives have arrived?" ”

“Bingo。” Brother Zhang said a foreign word angrily, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

"What's the situation?"

"You would never have imagined!"

With Wang Chengyou's explanation before, Mo Yan had already understood some of the code words between them without any obstacles. Bypassing those code words, Mo Yan heard the following information.

That good-looking child is an artist under a well-known entertainment company!

The entertainment company spent a lot of money to train him in South Korea for 2 years, and also formed a group for him. In other words, it is equivalent to tailoring a plan for his second debut. If the Youth League is not popular, he will still have a chance to fly solo.

However, it was clear that the song had been recorded and the MV had been produced, but before his debut, he didn't know what had happened, and the entertainment company suddenly changed its attitude and hid him.

After being hidden in the snow for half a year, he "wandered" to the city.

It's not really "wandering", there is still a consortium that funds him to use black gold credit cards at will, and even the company intentionally or unintentionally asked the two teenagers who cooperated with him to form a group to follow.

And the reason why he "wandered" to the city is simple, he was a native of the city before he was discovered by talent scouts.

He still has some relatives who live in the city.

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: book guest residence