"He specially ordered a few dishes for me to bring back for you to eat."

Like a treasure, Mo Jielian put a stack of 4 catering boxes on the table. The mouth chattered: "Mr. Wen said that now that information is so developed, what school you go to is no longer as unimportant as before.

However, there should always be a few times in life, trying your best to achieve your dreams. So he is still very much in favor of you to put everything down and prepare for the college entrance examination wholeheartedly......"

Mo Yan listened silently, very moved in his heart.

These should have been the words spoken by my father, and now they were spoken by a strange man. made Mo Yan feel like "like a brother and a father" to the writer.

Snorting, Mo Yan let out a docile smile: "I've already eaten it." Just now, Aunt Pan sent tomato beef rice. ”

At the mention of Aunt Pan, Mo Jielian's face was a little flustered. It's just that Mo Yan patronized the lunch box to watch the takeaway, but he didn't see it.

"What did she say?" Mo Jielian asked with a dry voice.

"Didn't say anything."

Mo Yan didn't want to relay the words "all ages can eat" to Mo Jielian. That would only fuel her pride.

"Okay, if you don't eat it, I'll put the food box in the refrigerator and use it for dinner tomorrow night. Maybe you can count on them for dinner the day after tomorrow. ”

Mo Jielian finished putting the food box in the refrigerator, took out a small bone plate, dug out a spoonful of tomato and beef rice left over from Mo Yan's eating, and put it under the cabinet.

Mo Yan saw it in his eyes, didn't make an evaluation, and turned back to his room.

"Yan, take the clothes. It's cold, and it's good to kit clothes outside the school uniform. ”

Mo Yan didn't want to hypocritically say that he didn't wear clothes from suspicious sources, so he raised his hand and took the handbag.

"By the way, Mom, how much did "Wheat Field" sell?" When he was about to close the bedroom door, Mo Yan asked.

Mo Jielian's eyes immediately lit up: "50,000!" ”

5…… Ten thousand!

Mo Yan was stunned at the door.

"Really?"

"Really!"

Mo Jielian carefully pressed her fingers to her eye sockets and drew tears down. "Yan, I'm going to transfer this money to your account. You are my pride! I'm so proud of you! ”

Mo Yan's eyes couldn't help but be full of tears. She was touched by Mo Jielian's deep belief in her.

Everything is convenient in the online society. Mo Jielian transferred 50,000 yuan to Mo Yan's account through a certain Fubao. Mo Yan weighed it in his heart, and felt that if the money was placed in Mo Jielian's place, it would be better to put it here for his own safety.

So Luo Luo generously took it, hooked Mo Jielian's neck, and gave her more than a dozen fragrant kisses in a row.

Mo Jielian laughed heartily. She hugged her daughter lovingly and said, "A little girl of your age should be as happy as she is now." It's all because your mother is incompetent, so you have to worry about it at a young age. ”

In just a few words, Mo Yan's tears were almost hooked down.

"Mom, it will get better and better in the future!"

"Definitely!"

The review that night was exceptionally efficient.

In the dreams of the night, it is also very sweet.

Early the next morning, I got off the No. 21 bus and saw the king who had just gotten off the private car.

Looking at the back of the high-spirited young man, Mo Yan was surrounded by happiness in his heart. I really want to look up to the sky and sigh: life is so beautiful!

followed the king all the way, and quietly took in the eyes of the little beauties peeping at him on the road, and he was very proud.

As he walked, Mo Yan's smile froze.

Xu Qinglai walked out of the path behind the bushes diagonally. It looks like I've been waiting here for a long time. Thinking that a day had passed, she hadn't even thought about Xu Qinglai, how should she make a difference?

Soon, she found out that Xu Qinglai was not coming to her at all.

Xu Qinglai waved to Wang Zhifeng enthusiastically and generously, and then walked side by side with Wang Zhifeng with a smile. Seeing that she turned her head from time to time to laugh, the two of them talked happily.

yes. Xu Qinglai is the one who blatantly likes the king's style. How like her, only dare to have a crush.

Shouldn't the king wind carry out the cold to the end? How can a dog in high school have the right to fall in love. Doesn't it say that ten years of sharpening a sword and once trying the edge?

Mo Yan shook her head, sadly remembering that it was her self-deceptive fantasy content, not Wang Zhifeng's personal expression of her in the real world.

Caring about it so much, Mo Yan quickened his pace and rushed forward.

"Huh. Lylai! It's really you! Hi, this is ...... King wind? Hello. ”

Mo Yan's heart was pounding.

She smiled stiffly, and even she felt it.

Wang Zhifeng glanced at her without emotion, but she felt earth-shattering.

Xu Qinglai was angry in his heart, and it was inconvenient to behave, so he only used his strength to pull Mo Yan, who was squeezed in the middle, to his side. Mo Yan hooked Xu Qinglai's arm and said loudly: "That thing-"

Xu Qinglai hurriedly covered her mouth with her hand: "It's a trivial matter, let's talk about it later." ”

Mo Yan shook her hand away: "How can it be said that it's a 'trivial matter', I want to break my head-"

Xu Qinglai panicked, and after a series of fruitless hints to Mo Yan, he simply covered Mo Yan's mouth with both hands, and said to Wang Zhifeng while covering: "Sorry, I'll be one step late, see you in the class." ”

The corners of Wang Zhifeng's mouth showed a faint smile.

I don't know if it was in response to Xu Qinglai's laughter, or I couldn't help but feel funny when I saw Mo Yan baring his teeth and claws eager to break free.

After Wang Zhifeng walked out at least ten steps away, Xu Qinglai dared to let go of the hand covering Mo Yan's mouth.

"Are you stupid? Don't you see I'm chasing a man? What a mess! Xu Qinglai scolded Mo Yan.

Looking at Mo Yan again, his eyes were full of surprise, and he couldn't believe it. She pointed in front of her, her mouth opened and opened, and she didn't say a word.

Xu Qinglai looked forward in the direction of her finger, and suddenly her willow eyebrows rose upside down.

"Which slut is that?"

"I know, I know." Mo Yan picks up.

"How many classes, what's it called?"

"My class, I'm at the same table, my name is Joey."

Xu Qinglai didn't speak, just stared at the backs of a man and a woman in front of him.

Obviously, the king at this time is much more enthusiastic. There was talk and laughter, he turned his head frequently, didn't even look at the road, just looked at Joey beside him.

Xu Qinglai crossed his hands and activated his wrists. Mo Yan remembered that the person next to him seemed to be the pillar of the Sanda Club.

While entering the three (2) class classrooms, a small episode occurred.

Cao Junjie walked out of the classroom unexpectedly, and the two of them collided, but they didn't break Mo Yan, but the vase in Cao Junjie's hand was broken. Fortunately, Cao Junjie went to clean the vase, and the water had been poured out in advance, otherwise it would have to be flooded with Jinshan.

"Since the vase is broken and there is nowhere to put the flowers, I will give it to you."

Mo Yan saw that it was a delicate bouquet of roses.

"No, let's give it to your girlfriend."

Cao Junjie shrugged: "I don't have a girlfriend anymore." We broke up last night. ”

"Give it to me." King Kong suddenly thrust between the two of them and snatched the bouquet of roses by surprise.

Mo Yan didn't stay long, and then left.

She hurried back to her seat to see Joey.