Chapter Twenty-Six: I've Been Deceived Again!
Cheng Xi, who had already bandaged his wounds, was pinched by someone, and suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had cheated the corpse.
Mo Xin couldn't help but feel funny, "Hurry up and see if your head is dizzy?" If it's okay, I'll go home. β
Cheng Xi shook his head, touched the gauze on his head again, and suddenly said seriously: "Fortunately, it's on the top of the head, if this falls on the face, it will be ruined if it breaks the reputation of the young master in my life!" β
Mo Xin pointed to his feet and said, "Apprentice, where is the white dragon horse for the teacher?" β
There will be many sunsets in this generation, but only today, Mo Xin feels that the broken sun is a little beautiful, and the clouds on the side are also beautiful.
She lay on Cheng Xi's back, and suddenly remembered that bloody line:
My crush is a hero of the world, and one day, he will step on the seven-colored clouds to marry me.
"Cheng Xi."
"Huh?"
"Thank you." Mo Xin bit her lip, her face was a little hot, but fortunately, she was lying on Cheng Xi's back now, and he couldn't see it.
"Thanks what! You've helped me so much, and I haven't said thank you yet. β
It has been half a year since he transferred to this school, and in the past ten years, he has never had a friend who treats him sincerely.
Later, I met Lin You, who was very arrogant and easy to lose his temper, and was always angry, but he was always very righteous. and Xie Zijin, who is hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, will still tell him the correct drum rhythm with disgust.
And also...... With this broken foot on her back, she is more terrible than a man in the game, and she plays the drum kit very well, and she vows to be a chivalrous woman!
Thinking of this, Cheng Xi suddenly remembered Yin Lele, if it weren't for her, he wouldn't have transferred to another school, and then met these warm friends.
Therefore, the encounters between people are reasonable, and the fate arranged by God cannot be avoided.
Under the street lamp, a yellowish light hit them, covering them with a thin layer of light, which was the unique light of the boy.
After Mo Xinwei's feet, the blackboard newspaper still did not fall. Every day, Lin You and Cheng Xi became her left and right protectors, and they didn't dare to slack off for a moment while holding on to the stool.
Xie Zijin sat upright on the side, ready to act as a meat pad at any time.
In the last excellent class evaluation of the school, the first class of the second year of liberal arts was happy to mention the mobile red flag.
When Wen Shanshan returned from the academic affairs office, everyone immediately flocked to him.
The red and glamorous inverted pennant hangs next to the blackboard, and the golden tassels are flying in the wind, like the crowning of the king, and the whole world celebrates!
Lao Li came in through the back door and saw the crowd of people gathered around the podium, and suddenly his heart softened, and a strange feeling crept into his heart.
"Ahem!" He coughed lightly, and everyone turned their heads to see that it was him, and there was another cheer.
He straightened his face and pretended to be serious, "Look at your unproductive appearance, you almost didn't close your eyeballs." β
The classroom was a lot quieter all of a sudden, and Lao Li suddenly turned around and touched the flag, and sighed: "Oh, this feels very comfortable!" β
"Cut!" Everyone looked at him with their eyes and despised him at the same time.
Anyway, Lao Li is back, and the first class of liberal arts has won the mobile red flag. Of course, the ending is a happy one.
I don't know who said, "Teacher, when will you and Teacher Wu invite us to eat candy?" β
As soon as these words came out, the classroom, which had finally quieted down, suddenly boiled.
Lin You heard Zhou Liyang behind him coax and say: "Teacher Wu" uses power for personal gain, let's take the mobile red flag to transfer you back from the first year of high school, in fact, you want to get close to the water and get the moon first, right?" β
Nani!?
Lin You suddenly remembered that Xie Zijin had asked himself, are Wu Chunli and Lao Li both single?
Don't......
Looking up, I saw Lao Li scratching his head embarrassedly, and then looked at Xie Zijin on the side, who was not surprised at all, Lin You finally understood.
"Why didn't I listen to you?"
Xie Zijin glanced at her, shook his head and replied, "I told you that you can't understand it." β
"I'm ......!" Lin You finished speaking, and after thinking about it, he actually felt that Xie Zijin was very reasonable. I can't argue with it myself.
"This time you did a great job, and the school leaders also praised our class's board report, which was creative and did a very good job." Lao Li diverted the topic, pointed at Mo Xin and continued: "This time, Mo Xin made a great achievement immediately, and he broke his foot in the process of completing the board report, but he didn't give up, everyone should learn more from Mo Xin!" β
After speaking, he took the lead in applauding, and the classroom immediately burst into applause.
Liu Qian, a member of the Literature and Art Committee, was not very happy, and muttered: "Cut, isn't it just a few comic books?"
Her voice was so small that only her table mates around her heard it, and she hurriedly said, "Shhhh β
After the selection of outstanding classes, it was Christmas, and in order to celebrate, Lao Li decided to hold a party.
Liu Qian was responsible for collecting the class fee, and when she received it in front of Mo Xin, her face was very ugly.
Mo Xin is not a bully, since she was assigned here, how does this Liu Qian see how unpleasant she is.
Usually Mo Xin plays with Lin You and them, and she doesn't care much about them, but today she really can't bear it, "Liu Da Beauty, what's the matter, your face looks like a big aunt is here?" β
Hearing Mo Xin's provocative sarcasm, Liu Qian's temper also came up, "Your eldest aunt is here!" Isn't it just that you can draw? It's so big that its tail is about to go up to the sky! β
As the saying goes, three women in one play, how can there be no Lin You for such a thing.
She slapped the money on the table and said proudly: "Lao Li said, we don't have ideas and abilities, but some people can only blush!" β
"You!" Liu Qian's face turned red with anger, and she gritted her teeth and glared at Lin You. "Which green onion are you?"
"Me?" Lin You pointed to his nose and pretended to be puzzled, "I don't count the green onion, but it's true that you have green onion leaves on your teeth!" β
When Liu Qian heard this, her face turned even redder, she covered her mouth and glared at Lin You and Mo Xin fiercely, and then ran away.
Lin You stretched out his hand and high-fived Mo Xin, and then the two of them grimaced at Liu Qian's back at the same time.
Cheng Xi, who witnessed the whole process not far away, sighed: "One Lin You is already lethal enough, plus one Mo Xin, they want to be invincible in the world!" β
Zhou Liyang stopped his manicure and sighed: "Don't mess with anyone!" β
Xie Zijin, who finished writing the last question, shook his head and said, "I can't afford to provoke it!" β
There was still a week left for the Christmas party, which happened to be the second day of the performance in the middle of the water.
Mo Xin's feet are not completely good, this time it is Cheng Xi who replaces, with the experience of last time, this time Cheng Xi's performance is much better.
At the end of the day, Uncle Wen gave half the money more than usual. Because it is close to Christmas, the business of the bar is so good that even the hundred yuan that Lin Youtie can't touch has doubled!
Looking at the two pink banknotes in his hand, Lin You asked with some hesitation: "Boss Wen, did you rob the bank?" β
Uncle Wen was full of black lines, "You girl, you're not happy to raise your salary, right, come, give me back the money!" β
As he spoke, Uncle Wen was about to reach out and take the money back, and Lin You immediately put the money in his schoolbag like a kitten protecting food.
"Vulgar!" Uncle Wen glared at her, his face full of hatred for iron and steel.
Vulgar is vulgar, if you have money, you can do it!
On the way back, Xie Zijin divided the money, and he told Uncle Wen tonight that after this time, he would have to wait until the end of the final exam before the band could perform again.
Uncle Wen is also reasonable, so he agreed without saying a word.
Mo Xin watched Xie Zijin divide the money into several parts, and the scene of a group of brick-moving men waiting for the contractor to settle the wages suddenly appeared in his mind.
Well, look at Xie Zijin's appearance, he has the potential to be a contractor.
Because Cheng Xi performed instead of Mo Xin, Mo Xin's share of the money was given to Cheng Xi.
Cheng Xi used the money to buy Mo Xin new drawing boards and paints.
When he got the things, Mo Xin cried and laughed, patted Cheng Xi's shoulder, and praised Cheng Xi for being sensible, knowing that he was filial to his master!
But ...... "What's this kid's sketchpad of yours?" Buying a giveaway of paint? β
Cheng Xi explained very seriously: "This was introduced to me by the owner of the bookstore, saying that it is made of natural wood, and there are no toxic substances such as formaldehyde. β
"Me!" Mo Xin almost suffocated her to death with a mouthful of blood, "Disciple, you are still too naΓ―ve!" But that's okay, you can take it back and put it away. In the future, it will be used by your son and daughter! β
Well, Cheng Xi looked at the drawing board and fell into deep thought.
There are two days left before Christmas, and Lin You looked around the classroom twice and didn't see Xie Zijin.
In the past few days, he has always been elusive, and he slipped away like a loach after class. If he hadn't figured out the love letter, Lin You would probably really think that Xie Zijin was in love.
Lin You and Mo Xin came out of the commissary, one holding a popsicle in their hands.
"Mo Xin, why do you want to eat popsicles in winter?"
The cream brick in his hand was steaming white, and Lin You really didn't understand why he was eating this thing on such a cold day.
Mo Xin took a bite, and immediately shuddered, his brows furrowed, and after a long time, he said, "Do you remember what summer tastes like?" β
Not...... Lin You thought for a while and said, "Watermelon." β
"Well, what about winter?"
"Winter?" Lin You was puzzled and froze in place. Mo Xin stuffed the popsicle into his mouth, stretched it out in Lin You's hand, tore open the bag and handed it to her.
Lin You took it with some hesitation and took a small bite, a cool breath spread from his throat, and his brain was almost frozen.
"This is what winter tastes like!" Mo smirked at her.
Lin You was holding a popsicle, his lips were frozen and purple, his lips were stuck to the popsicle and he couldn't speak, and he could only make a "woo woo" sound.
I knew that she would rather brush a hundred questions than come to the commissary with Mo Xin!
Xie Zijin happened to pass by with a plastic bag and saw it, frowned and asked, "Lin Xiaoyou, are you stupid?" β
As he spoke, he grabbed Lin You's hand to pull out the popsicle, "You can't use force, it'll be fine in a while." β
Lin You looked at the initiator on the side with tears in his eyes, then looked back at Xie Zijin, and said vaguely: "I was deceived again!" β
Mo Xin laughed on the side, and Xie Zijin couldn't help laughing, Lin Xiaoyou, Lin Xiaoyou, is your head used to maintain balance?