Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Name Is Written,
Tang Qiao pulled Zhou Moruo to play games in the evening, and Wu Boyu insisted on coming over, so the three of them formed a group to play games.
Zhou Moruo was wearing headphones, his eyes were staring at the screen, and he seemed to be playing a game very intently.
But after Tang Qiao and Wu Boyu worked together to cut down a circle of enemies around them, they suddenly found that the lone wolf player was actually besieged.
Tang Qiao looked up and saw that Zhou Moruo's eyes were still looking at the screen, but his hand was holding the mobile phone motionless.
Wu Boyu, "Squad leader, you're dead!" ”
Zhou Moruo came back to her senses at this time, she clicked on the screen twice, threw off a skill, and ran to the side to take drugs.
As a result, she died again after a while, Zhou Moruo simply quit the game, "You guys play," she turned off her phone and took out her notebook to practice calligraphy,
Tang Qiao and Wu Boyu glanced at each other, silently lowered their heads and went to play games.
Zhou Moruo was listening to the song with headphones on, her voice was very loud, Wu Boyu glanced at her, leaned over and whispered, "What's wrong with the squad leader today?" ”
Tang Qiao shook his head, "I don't know, maybe I was hit by the score,"
Wu Boyu took the time to look up at her, "Are you serious?" I didn't see it, the squad leader was so studious? ”
Before the words fell, he was kicked in the chair, Wu Bo stumbled for a moment, looked up in a daze, Zhou Moruo was looking at him with a sneer, "Turn your head,"
Wu Boyu picked up the mobile phone, turned back quickly, and dragged the chair forward.
Damn, the squad leader's eyes are too scary!
Tang Qiao watched her brother Jin practice the words of the three classes, and the whole paper was full of a name, Jiang Lianyan,
She glanced at it, and hurriedly sat upright, and said in her heart, it's over, she seems to have really discovered something terrible,
When the bell rang at the end of class, the pen in Zhou Moruo's hand stopped, she looked at what she had written, was stunned for a moment, and then reached out and grabbed it, and threw the paper into a ball and threw it into the hole in the table.
Tang Qiao pretended that she hadn't seen anything, and then pretended to be very casual and asked, "Brother Jin, do you still have to wait for Senior Jiang?" ”
Zhou Moruo was packing his schoolbag, and when he heard the words, he paused, and then said without any emotion, "Why should I wait for him?" ”
Having said that, the movement of packing her schoolbag in her hand gradually slowed down,
Tang Qiao couldn't help but laugh and packed her schoolbag with her rhythm,
So when they finally cleaned up, there were only two of them left in the class.
But Jiang Yanyan hadn't come yet, Zhou Moruo pursed her lips, picked up her schoolbag and stood up, "Let's go,"
Tang Qiao thought for a while, covered her stomach and said, "Brother Jin, I suddenly want to go to the toilet,"
Zhou Moruo put his schoolbag on his shoulder, "Then I'll wait for you in the carport,"
Tang Qiao, "......"
She was so obviously delaying time, Brother Jin didn't even see it?
Zhou Moruo walked down the corridor and was about to go downstairs, when he suddenly saw someone at the top of the stairs,
Ji Tong stood there, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, obviously waiting for someone,
Tang Qiao also saw him, "Brother Jin, why don't you ...... Let's not go down for now,"
Zhou Moruo twisted her eyebrows, Ji Tong was really difficult, and she didn't really want to hit him, so she hid if she could.
The two of them returned the same way, pushed open the back door and went in, and saw Jiang Lianyan sitting in Zhou Moruo's place, with a crumpled mess of words in his hand.
Zhou Moruo rushed over almost without much thought, stretched out his hand and snatched the paper ball over, "What are you doing!" ”
Jiang Lianyan was stunned and turned his head, "You haven't left yet?" ”
Zhou Moruo's hand hanging down his side clenched, "Why are you rummaging over my things?" ”
Jiang Lianyan spread his hands, "There is a piece of waste paper in the hole in your table, in a ball, I thought it was a test paper,"
He stretched out his hand towards Zhou Moruo, "Show me your test papers,"
Zhou Moruo's heartbeat was still pounding, she swallowed her saliva, "No,"
Jiang Yanyan propped up his chair and stood up, "It's not that I don't know how many points you scored, don't worry, I won't laugh at you,"
Zhou Moruo, "......"
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Tang Qiao hurriedly said, "Brother Jin, my stomach hurts so much, you and the bully ...... Ahh