"It's true that heifers don't pee," the nerd said.

"Brother, what's the solution?" Aunt Cao earnestly begged for advice.

"It's terrible. The nerd sighed.

"These are all written in the books you read all day?" Jiang Zhongyu asked strangely.

"No, I feel it, I feel it! That's why I usually advise you to read more books and increase your knowledge. You see, this is learning to bypass the class, isn't it? ”

Laughing in the dormitory. Only Mu Ge was alone on the bed, his eyes glazed. Holding his mobile phone tightly in his hand, his eyes seem to have the rhythm of trying to see through the upper bed.

The three friends looked at Mu Ge's posture, and thought in their hearts, I am afraid that the small stove tonight will not be able to be opened.

"I said boss, it's not a way for you to wait like this, why don't you send him a message first. Jiang Zhongyu plucked up the courage to persuade.

"That's it. "Other two losses reconsideration.

"Wouldn't that be too reserved?" replied Mu Gemu.

"I'll go, you're a big man, you're going to be a reserved fart!" all three shouted inwardly.

In this way, Mu Ge survived another day in the fight between reserved and unreserved hands.

After three days in this muddy, Mu Ge finally ushered in a turnaround. Yuan Miao actually took the initiative to send him a WeChat message. There is no text, just a photo of a math problem.

Mu Ge plucked the onion on the dry ground and bounced off the bed board. Suppressing his excitement, he quickly gave a detailed answer to this question on paper. After thinking about it, I also listed two other ways to solve the problem. Then I took a picture and sent it back.

What followed was a smiling face with a tongue sticking out. Mu Ge was very satisfied, and danced in the bedroom. It's good that those three aren't there, otherwise they would have thought the boss was crazy.

"Boss, your dinner. I even made a fortune to add two side dishes for you. The nerd barged in with Mu Ge's lunch box. I happened to witness the ending of Mu Ge's hand dance.

"Boss, ...... are you?"

"It's nothing, lie down for a long time, stretch your arms and legs, and move. Mu Ge straightened his face to hide his embarrassment.

"Boss, eat while it's hot. Today's cafeteria dishes taste pretty good. Don't be too anxious, Yuan Miao may have something to do in the past two days, and she will naturally contact you when she is done. The nerd said as he spread out several layers of lunch boxes. The smell of rice is fragrant.

Mu Ge sniffed and his appetite was wide. He picked up the spoon and stuffed it into his mouth. He hadn't slept well or eaten well for the past two days, but he was starving.

"Yuan Miao, did you contact you?"

"How do you know?"

"Do you need to ask? It's all written on your face. That's a good mood, you can't even hold it with your big mouth. ”

"Seriously, how do you talk to the boss. Mu Ge's face turned pale as he spoke, and then he became a nymphomaniac: "But your kid's vision is quite accurate." He sent me a math problem today that he couldn't solve, and he sent me a smiling face with his tongue sticking out. ”

"Wow, there are photos, let the brothers look at it. ”

"Take it and take a good look. Mu Ge took a big bite and threw his phone over.

"Emoji, you're ruthless. "Idiot pout. didn't pay any attention to Mu Ge, and gnawed on the thick book.

"Well, I said nerd. In fact, you can also see that Yuan Miao just wants me to tutor and study. It doesn't mean anything else, don't think about it. ”

"Boss, do we think too much or do you think too much? I'll squirt a mouthful of old blood!"

"Hey idiot, how do you say this girl should chase, I haven't been in love. I don't know how to start."

"How do I know, I haven't talked about it. ”

"You haven't talked about it, don't you have a book? Who always says that there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. Holding all kinds of Yan Ruyu every day, can you still not know something?"

This made it difficult for the nerd, and he sat there, scratching his hair with both hands for a long time. Finally, he held out a sentence: "You can't do anything on paper." ”

Fortunately, Jiang Zhongyu and Cao Dakui came back at this time. As the saying goes, three stinkers, one Zhuge Liang. One after another "terrorist and drug schemes" were born.

There are heroes who save the United States

There is a plan to send flowers to the sea of flowers

There are horror movie meters

There is a cute little white plan

And so on and so forth. Mu Ge fell into complete despair. It's useless to make friends at critical moments. What is the most expensive thing in the 21st century? Creativity! Counting on this brother is nothing but frustration.

It is better to seek others than to seek oneself, and Mu Ge finally decided that he had to rely on himself to be self-reliant.

After preparing everything, Mu Ge picked up his mobile phone and made an appointment with Yuan Miao to meet at a location, saying that he would give her a sketch portrait. Originally, Mu Ge's plan was to invade the electronic LCD screen in the school playground and put the sketch portrait of Yuan Miao on it. But when it came to the playground, he changed his mind again.

A high early love is strictly grasped, and this method is too public. And what if you get rejected? I don't even have to be a friend.

"Give it to me. Yuan Miao's crisp and pleasant voice came from behind him.

"What?" Mu Ge asked subconsciously.

"Painting, what about my sketches?" asked Yuan Miao with wide eyes.

"That's right, I don't have a picture of you. I don't have a good memory. I don't have a photo, I can only look at the real person drawing. Mu Ge had no choice but to take it with a dead duck's mouth.

"You don't have a good memory? Yuan Miao looked incredulous.

"Don't get me wrong, correct it. My memory is good, but not graphical. That's my weakness. I don't tell him about ordinary people. ”

"Then there are so many photos of me in my WeChat circle of friends, you don't know how to pick a good-looking one to draw. ”

"Photos are dead, how can there be real people who look good, I think real people are better than photos. Much better looking. If this sentence had a tail, Mu Ge couldn't wait to grab the tail, drag him back again, stuff it into his mouth and swallow it.

This is good, both of them have a big red face, and the atmosphere is ambiguous for a while. After a few seconds of torment. Mu Ge finally held back a sentence: "Don't get me wrong, I mean that real people look more three-dimensional." Convenient for my creations. I'm actually pretty quick at sketching, so it won't take up much of your time. ”

Yuan Miaoqiao's face was slightly red, she bit her lower lip lightly, and glanced at him fiercely. The sound of "half an hour" is getting quieter and quieter, and it is almost like a mosquito humming in the back.

"Huh" Mu Ge hurriedly knocked down slightly.

"......" Yuan Miao didn't speak, but her face turned redder.

So the two found a secluded place. Mu Ge ran back to the dormitory and brought a sketchpad and pen and paper. Sweating profusely, he began his artistic creation.

Yuan Miao looked at it and wanted to laugh. I thought to myself, I deserve this guy to run back and get it. At first, I didn't take anything, and I didn't have any sincerity at all. If you don't draw well, teach him a good lesson.

But when Yuan Miao saw her portrait, she was stunned. Those few brushstrokes didn't do much detailing. But just these few strokes, a living self jumped on the paper. The eyes are clear, and the smile is shallow.

Yuan Miao only felt that her heartbeat was much faster. A strange feeling welled up in her heart and overwhelmed her. So he didn't say anything, lowered his head and walked away with the painting. Mu Ge was at a loss, he didn't know what this meant, but looking at Yuan Miao's expression when he left, he should still be satisfied. That's enough.

After that, Yuan Miao would still send the questions of each subject from time to time, and Mu Ge would also send back the method of answering in detail as soon as possible, no matter how big or small. The two will also chat with each other from time to time. Nothing else, it's all about learning. But just like that, Mu Ge felt indescribable satisfaction. Studying, programming, playing basketball, drawing. Mu Ge didn't fall behind, and his life was very full.

After that, there is a break between classes. The nerd had just come back from fetching water from his glass. I was stopped by a guy in the hallway.

"Class seven?"

"Is there something wrong?" replied the nerd, looking at the visitor. The man was dressed in high-end sportswear. It's much taller than a nerd, and you can see that there is a lot of tendon meat on your body. The facial features are still good-looking, and the eyebrows are horizontal, faintly revealing a murderous aura. But the age should still be a student, but I don't know what grade it is.

"Is Muge from your class here, help me get him out. ”

"Who are you, what are you doing with him?" the idiot looked cautious.

"If you want to call, you can call it, what so much nonsense. The man said and shoved the nerd hard in the back.

The nerd didn't say much, turned around and went back to the classroom. No way, limb collision is not a nerd's strong point.

"Boss, someone is looking for you, I think it's a bit unkind. ”

"Who? is it a teacher or a student?" Mu Ge asked casually as he put down his programming book.

"I'm about the same age as us, I should still be a student, but I don't know what grade it is. The nerd said, staring at the door.

Mu Ge stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked out the window. Walk briskly out the door.

"Boss, be careful!" came the voice of a nerd behind him.

When Mu Ge came out of the classroom, he ran into a man in sportswear. Both of them looked at each other. The height of Mu Ge is slightly taller, but the sportswear man is much stronger than him.

"You are Mu Ge, I am Wang Ming of the third class. The man in the tracksuit spoke first. As he spoke, his eyes looked up and down on Mu Ge.

"We don't seem to know each other, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Do you know Yuan Miao? and the relationship is still ...

"We are friends. Mu Ge interrupted impatiently. I probably guessed Wang Ming's origin in my heart. Most of this guy is also Yuan Miao's suitor. It seems that his recent relationship with Yuan Miao has touched the nerves of many people.

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

"I'm just here to remind you to keep your distance from Yuan Miao. ”

"I said, we're just friends, and it's not your turn to interject what kind of distance I want to keep from him. ”

"You're a stinky fart, but you lack the capital of a stinky fart. Let's make a bet, if I win, you will do what I say, if I lose, I will not appear in front of you in the future. Wang Ming shrugged his shoulders, looked directly at Mu Ge with his eyes, and said proudly.