Xia Haiting hung up the phone without saying anything, and when Mu Xiyuan dialed back again, Xia Haiting had already turned off the phone.

Mu Xiyuan couldn't cry or laugh.

This is obviously a very warm sleeping position! How did it become an inappropriate picture for children? Xia Haiting, your mind is dirtier than mine!

Alas! What a bad day today!

In a blink of an eye, the week's vacation arrived, and Mu Xiyuan returned to school.

As soon as Mu Xiyuan entered the school gate, she saw the head teacher, and the head teacher also found her.

"Mu Xiyuan, you are back, there is a competition, you think about whether to participate, there are only three places in all, Han Xiu and Hu Meiying have been selected, you are here today, you can sign up, if you give up, this place will be given to Pan Xue, Pan Xue's English has improved very quickly.

"Homeroom teacher, I've decided to sign up for the competition!" Mu Xiyuan said to the head teacher.

"It's good, but it's not in a hurry. You have missed a lot of homework this week, and the instructor has already explained a lot of the content of the competition to the classmates, you should look for the students' notes first, and then tell me your decision in the afternoon. The head teacher took two steps and then turned around and said, "This time I am representing the English department, and I will try to leave the quota for people with strength." ”

There were still two minutes left before class, and Mu Xiyuan ran into the classroom.

Someone's spirits lifted because of her arrival.

Pan Xue, who was sitting in the back row, was very unhappy when she saw Mu Xiyuan walking into the classroom.

The quota in hand is about to fly, can she not be angry?

The lesson passed quickly, and the teacher was gushing on the podium, some listening with relish, some cranky, and some gritting their teeth with hatred.

"Boss, you're back, someone is getting sick!" Yang Na walked to Mu Xiyuan's table and said a word, her eyes glancing at Han Feng.

"Boss Mu, I didn't mean it that day, please forgive me!" Xia Haiting is really cheap, always thinking about those pictures that are not suitable for children.

Mu Xiyuan didn't speak, but tinkered with the phone, and found the video of the selfie that day for these two fools to see.

In the video, Mu Xiyuan is holding a big pillow, Han Feng is holding Mu Xiyuan, Mu Xiyuan is wearing serious clothes, and he is tight. Han Feng fell asleep and buried his head in her neck.

"Wow! Boss, are you showing affection? I'm so envious! Yang Na deliberately wiped a handful of saliva.

Xia Haiting blushed, she actually thought that the boss would broadcast the "yellow video" live! I'm so dizzy! Pig brains! Pig brains!

Mu Xiyuan wanted to slap Xia Haiting in the face, and really fulfilled that sentence: "I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm afraid of pig-like teammates!" ”

"Pan Xue, what's wrong?" Han Xiu's voice came from behind him, with a feeling of rejection from thousands of miles away.

"No, it's nothing, I'll come to find Mu Xiyuan." Pan Xue said and walked to Mu Xiyuan.

When Mu Xiyuan saw Pan Xue, he knew that this person had a ghost in his heart, so he didn't take the initiative to talk to Pan Xue, but continued to chat with Xia Haiting.

"Mu Xiyuan, you have been on leave for a few days, and there is still one place left for this competition, if you don't participate, I will sign up." Pan Xue stood in front of Mu Xiyuan, and after attracting Mu Xiyuan's attention, she said weakly.

"I didn't say I was going to quit, I have a chance to participate in the competition, why don't I participate?" Mu Xiyuan said confidently.

Pan Xue blushed with excitement: "In the past few days that you are not in school, the teacher has talked about a lot of new content, and you will definitely not be able to keep up, I think it will be too wasteful for you to go to the competition." ”

"Waste the place, don't care about it, I just don't want to give it to you!" Xia Haiting felt uncomfortable looking at Pan Xue horizontally and vertically, and said cruel words directly to Pan Xue.

"Mu Xiyuan, do you want to make a bet?" An arrogant soprano sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to see Hu Meiying, the representative of the speaking class, coming over, her eyes staring at Mu Xiyuan.

Yang Na had already looked at Hu Meiying unpleasantly, and glanced at Hu Meiying and said: "Bet on it, our boss Mu is a talented girl, not a vase!" ”