Prosperity is lonely, and this year's bonfire party is the most intense.

After the best efforts of the school electrician, after an hour and a half of bonfires, the electricity came, the lights came on, and the people gradually dispersed.

Qiu Yanzi's pace was very smooth at first, and then suddenly it was a little messy, and he stepped on Mo Ming's feet several times, although this was more beginner-like, but Mo Ming was still a little painful...... Sometimes it was so abrupt that he didn't understand it.

At the end, Qiu Yanzi let go of Mo Ming's hand with a warm smile on his face, which made Mo Ming feel that it was also worth it, after all, he taught the minister a skill, and this kind of pleasure in educating people was quite fulfilling.

"Mo Ming, thank you so much today, I seem to have completely learned."

Qiu Yanzi nodded proudly, although it was hard, Mo Ming couldn't show it too obviously, and rarely responded to Qiu Yanzi with a smile, usually with a face, "Ah, I know, well, that's right, this...... Let me think about it." , Mo Ming also knows how kind it is to let a person maintain a good mood on a night with such a good atmosphere.

"You're welcome, I think the minister danced quite well at the beginning, not like a novice at all."

Mo Ming was polite, and Qiu Yanzi suddenly looked at him seriously.

"Alas, nothing! I don't know at all, didn't I step on you a few times after that? I'm really not very good at it...... That's why I asked Mo Ming to teach me."

Qiu Yanzi nodded after speaking, this guy is too serious...... Although Mo Ming wanted to complain, such a beautiful moonlight ......

Secretly rejoice, Minister, the moon saved you.

"Alright, got it, let's go back."

It was not early, there was no one left in Qingchuan High School, and Mo Ming also decided to go back.

"Alright, let's go."

Qiu Hinako laughed, then turned around, with the back of her hand behind her back, a little naughty, and she was in a good mood to see it.

"That...... Minister, it's so dark, aren't you afraid to go back alone?"

Mo Ming asked tentatively.

Qiu Yanzi suddenly stopped and looked back at Mo Ming, a little subtly depressed.

"That...... Don't be afraid, my dad said to pick me up at the intersection of Xinjie today...... But we can still walk together."

That's what Qiu Hina said.

"That's ......."

Mo Ming seemed to be a little relaxed, and was just about to leave, when he suddenly stopped again and patted his forehead suddenly.

"Well...... Oops, it fell out of the activity room, I have to go get it now."

"That...... Then I'll go with you."

Qiu Hinako generously said that she could accompany him.

"No, no, it's so late, the minister's house is quite far away, let's go back first."

Mo Ming shook his head, with a somewhat reluctant expression on his face.

"Actually...... No, I can let my dad go back first, and then we can ...... again."

Before Qiu Yanzi finished speaking, Mo Ming felt embarrassed to interrupt.

"This one...... No, I think the minister should have come back sooner, after all, the minister's father has been waiting for a long time......

"That...... It didn't last long, but ......."

Qiu Yanzi stopped talking this time, nodded expressionlessly, and after a while, he squeezed out a smile.

"Okay, I'll go back first, classmate Mo Ming, you should come back early."

"Uh-huh."

After Qiu Yanzi said goodbye to Mo Ming, he left at a brisk pace, and Mo Ming watched Qiu Yanzi leave the school completely, and he breathed a sigh of relief and went to his so-called activity room.

In the midst of the flowers, the lights have long been extinguished, and the dark purple lavender has fallen silent in the dark night.

Who is the person in the flowers, Mo Ming approached, and he couldn't recognize it, but he still talked to her in his usual tone.

"Can the teacher not teach people flower arrangement today?"

The man turned around, only to see a figure, listening to the voice is a familiar guy, this kind of name is also a little annoying, it seems to be looking for fault.

"Mo Ming, Professor Tian's son?"

She deliberately emphasized that glamorous position, thinking that she could anger Mo Ming.

"Yes, hello Luo Xia, senior."

Mo Ming's attitude remained calm and respectful, and the reason why he wasn't angry was because Senior Sister wanted to make him angry.

"The son of such a powerful man must have a lot of pressure, right?"

The power in the senior sister's mouth is probably not the identity of Professor Tian Yuling, but the more mysterious and famous "black magician".

"I don't think, I'm looking for seniors today, I want to say as much as possible."

Why does he have such a strange attitude towards himself, Mo Ming can probably think of it, but now he can debunk the conspiracy theories in it.

"I'm busy, I have to leave."

Luo Xia was about to leave, but when she almost brushed off with Mo Ming, Mo Ming didn't stop her, but talked to herself.

"The route of the airship is predetermined, so why does it happen to be above the bonfire of 10,000 people? One-third of the population of Harukawa is concentrated here, and if it's an advertisement, it's fantastic."

Luo Xia stopped, but didn't look back, just allowed Mo Ming to continue, the two kept their backs to each other at a distance, and Mo Ming continued.

"The airship was above Harukawa High School for less than a minute, and if it appeared when the lights were bright and the sky was bright, there shouldn't have been a few people paying attention, and at that time, more than eighty percent of the people in the school were indoors, and they wouldn't have paid attention to the sky at all. What is it that causes people to turn their attention to airships? The answer is the power outage that caused the bonfire party to become a grand gathering of 10,000 people and started early, if there was no power outage, before the party started, this advertisement would have quietly drifted to Linzhen, and there would be no subsequent scene."

After Mo Ming finished speaking, there was no lag.

"Go on."

Her voice has always been like this, unable to see the waves, making people want to retreat.

Mo Ming choked in his throat and continued.

"When this kind of thing happens, the one who benefits the most is Luo Xia's predecessor's family."

Children see right and wrong, and social people look at interests, not Mo Ming, who values the truth.

"And what is the truth?"

Mo Ming turned around, and at this time, the senior sister was looking at him, and with the light of several places in the school, the two of them could see it clearly.

Mo Ming questioned her with his eyes, not evading it at all, Mo Ming didn't dare to stare at others like this in the flower arrangement class, but now, his cold momentum even overwhelmed Luo Xia by a few points.

Luo Xia smiled, making Mo Ming smile hatefully, because it showed that she was still at ease.

"That's the truth."

Mo Ming, who got this kind of answer, was a little annoyed, and wrote a small half on his face, and buried the rest in his heart.

"No way, at the very least, this kind of thing involves one person, someone who makes you hate his background! He who hates me so much that he will be angry with me!"

Mo Ming couldn't help but calm down, this matter had nothing to do with him originally, but he was stabbed by the last thing he wanted to hear, and now he was very angry.

Luo Xia was still calm, but she didn't smile.

"What are you going to do if I don't say it?"

"Of course, it's to make your business public!"

Mo Ming's rare gaffe.

"You won't."

Luo Xia's determination made him feel that his anger was about to overflow.

"This matter has nothing to do with you in the first place, of course I won't reveal it to you, if you want to publicize it, then whatever you want...... You won't, though."

Luo Xia turned and left.

Mo Mingpestle was in place, he didn't want to stay in the matter, and it was no good to lose both with Luo Xia.

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