Qiao Mo has a small strong spirit that can't be killed, don't think that she will give up like this, she won't die until she reaches the heart of the Yellow River, and she won't turn back if she doesn't hit the south wall.

Xiaoqiang, who can't be killed, is like her.

Day 2......

It was really lucky, when Qiao Mo was riding his bicycle to school early in the morning, when he passed by the city center, he happened to see someone's car driving far away.

She is here to try her luck today, and she doesn't take the short road and the long way, because the other party is the most likely to take this road. Of course, she saw it on the Internet, and sure enough, she was right.

Qiao Mo walked to a red light and stopped on the side of the road, waiting, and sure enough, the other party's car stopped soon after driving here.

Qiao Mo got off the bicycle and walked quickly to the other party's car, and at a glance she saw that Xiang Hanchuan's window glass was open.

"Morning, Mr. Xiang! It's such a coincidence that I met it again, so for the sake of us all being so familiar, can I ask you not to dismantle it, not to dismantle it! ”

Xiang Hanchuan tilted his head in horror, and sure enough, he saw a familiar face lying on his window.

"......" is really endless, "Get out of the way, this is on the road, cars come and go, are you still young?" ”

"Then you get out of the car and we'll talk." Qiao Mo was aggrieved.

"Driving ......" Xiang Hanchuan had a headache, and closed the car window directly, the girls are really difficult now.

As soon as the red light passed, the car drove out quickly, leaving a cloud of dust, "cough cough ......"

"...... to Hanchuan"

Qiao Mo stomped his feet angrily, wanting to catch up and continue, but found that it was almost too late for class, "I'm going to be late." Quickly get on the bike and turn around and head towards the school......

Midday......

At lunchtime, as soon as the bell rang for the end of class, Qiao Mo quickly loaded the books, put the schoolbag in the drawer, turned around and ran out of the classroom.

"Momo, why are you going, let's go to dinner together!"

Behind him, the voice of Wen Lanlan, a friend at the same table.

Wen Lanlan, as her name suggests, is a very gentle and beautiful girl,

"Lanlan, I have something to do, I'll have dinner with you another day." Qiao Mo said and waved at his friend.

Watching her friend go away, Wen Lanlan touched her chin, "Tsk, there is definitely a situation here, according to my experience of reading novels for many years, this is definitely a rhythm to do things." ”

……

Qiao Mo saw that it was still early, she rode her bicycle towards the city center, and from a distance, she saw a group of people holding banners in protest.

Even the red letters of protest are pasted on the door of the head, which is bloody and a little scary.

"The surname is Xiang, come out ......"

"Xiang Hanchuan...... You come out and give us an explanation...... Why do you say that demolition will be demolished......"

"We protest against ......"

Naturally, those people were acquaintances, including her parents.

Qiao Mo parked his bicycle on the side of the road and ran into the crowd, "Mom and Dad, why are you here?" ”

"Momo, you're here, just in time, we're going to protest, come to you."

Before Qiao Mo could react, her third aunt had a big red label on her back and on her head.

It reads protest......

"......" Qiao Mo tilted her head and looked at her back, although she couldn't see it, but she didn't have to think about it to know that this shape was good. That,I'm not going to post this thing.,It's too two.。 ”

"It's called a protest, and it has to be seen by others at a glance."

"Oh * ଘ (੭ * ˊᴗˋ) ੭ * ੈ‧ ₊°, okay!" But I really want to tear it off......