On the last day of the festival, the open day, students will choose to bring their parents or junior high school classmates to visit Qingchuan High School. Parent, Mo Ming doesn't have it, ah no, this statement is not accurate, it's just that he is not at home at all. classmates or something, the good relationship is in the same high school, so Mo Ming can be said to have no worries.

Today's Qingchuan Festival is destined to be very noisy, this kind of Mo Ming physiology is a little unbearable noise, if you go to school, just stay in the school magazine activity room, blowing the air conditioner, quietly waiting for the closing of the event.

The Qingchuan Festival allows students to wear their favorite clothes, so adolescent boys and girls have a lot of room to wield, but Mo Ming is not too excited. On the first day, he was wearing a school uniform, which was really rare at school, and on the second day, he was wearing a sneaky black sweatshirt for the purpose of tracking, and on the third day, Mo Ming still chose not to pay attention to it, so he would settle.

Then wear slacks and short sleeves, which at least cool and not quite in line with the vigor of adolescence, but ...... What kind of vigor do you want? Mo Ming's youth has ended since it didn't even start.

Well, that's it.

As soon as he put the short sleeves on his head, he heard a burst of phone calls, Mo Ming was half-naked, his gloves went into the cuffs of the short sleeves, and he went downstairs with some doubts.

Who's going to call at such a time?

In an instant, there were two options, one was the professor's mother who didn't know if she was still on Earth, and the second was ......

Well, it's the second.

"Minister, is there anything going on so early?"

Of course, the minister has something to do with himself, and if he calls if he has nothing to do, ah, they obviously don't have that kind of relationship.

"That...... Mo Ming, are you ...... today? Can you ......?"

The phone squirmed, like some unspeakable request.

"Please."

Mo Ming replied very calmly, and Mo Ming's reaction made her dare to speak boldly, because in the past, before Qiu Yanzi requested, Mo Ming would directly say, "No, I don't want it." Then Qiu Yanzi used Mo Ming's illusion that there was nowhere to escape, but now it was on the phone, and that trick was basically ineffective, but fortunately, Mo Ming was unexpectedly easy to speak.

"Can you dress a little more formally today?"

After Qiu Yanzi finished speaking, he quieted down, apparently waiting for Mo Ming to reply.

It was a very strange request, Mo Ming didn't understand it very well, but because it was not a very embarrassing request, Mo Ming thought about it for a short time.

"Yes, yes."

Promised.

"Oh! Then please! Mo Ming, see you at school."

Qiu Yanzi hung up after saying it in a bit of a panic, is it something important? Mo Ming really didn't understand, hung the phone on the wall and went upstairs, took off the half-worn short sleeves as he walked, and changed into a full set of school uniforms in the wardrobe without thinking about it, which was a little hot.

Mo Ming was just about to go out as a matter of course, and he didn't think what Qiu Yanzi wanted to express was formal.

Before going out, Mo Ming glanced at the phone, a little concerned, Mo Ming and his mother told him that there might be movement during the "Qingchuan Festival"? But it's almost over, could it be that mom is lying? Deliberately intimidating him? Or was it an incident that really scared him? Mo Ming was confused, but he didn't think too deeply, and he would talk about it then.

In this way, Mo Ming's Qingchuan Festival is about to begin.

On the way to school, Yan Wu naturally went very early, and met Xiao Nan on the way, and the two walked side by side.

"Xiao Nan, I got up pretty early."

Yan Wu squinted and asked her with concern, Luo Nan stretched his waist and yawned, a little lazy.

"I'm looking at the wrong time...... I didn't think I would come so early."

Luo Nan confessed very troublesomely, he was really tired these days, and he could have had a good rest, but he woke up so early and failed.

"Xiao Nan, you are like Mo Ming."

Yan Wu joked with Luo Nan.

"Xiao Wu really likes to talk about Mo Ming."

Luo Nan seemed to say it unintentionally, and his expression was natural, but Yan Wu paused completely, stopped talking, and only spoke in a panic after a long time.

"Ah...... Xiao Nan, what are you talking about, it's really strange, haha."

The topic shifted amateurishly.

Luo Nan has always been a girl who doesn't want to gossip, but today she opened her eyes unexpectedly...... No, no, my eyes are wide open, and I usually have them, but they are not obvious.

Luo Nan's seriousness made Yan Wu a little flustered, and suddenly these clear eyes felt like they had seen through everything.

"Xiao Wu, it seems that after the Qingchuan Festival ends today, there will be a bonfire party."

Luo Nan's tone became soft and sluggish again, and he just felt as unhurried as a small bridge and flowing water.

"Ah...... That's what you're talking about, it's a game that comes every year during the Harukawa Festival."

The Bonfire Dance has a long history of the Harukawa Festival, which is intended to exchange friendships between school students and cultivate a sentiment along with it. But the event is much more than that, as the school has introduced a rule that all students who participate must form a duo of one boy and one woman.

Official troubles are the most deadly.

In this way, many students, taking advantage of this night with a good atmosphere, plucked up the courage to invite a bonfire party to a specific person who cares.

Luo Nan emphasized this matter to Yan Xi, not casually, Yan Wu may be very clear in his heart.

"But should I invite him?"

Yan Wu was a little hesitant, and his face showed unconfidence.

"Are you worried about something? I think I should be more honest."

Luo Nan naturally accosted him, and did not ask who this "he" was, because the two of them knew each other, and it was already obvious.

"But it's hard to be honest...... If you can, get along a little more, and then talk about it......

Yan Xi lowered her head, thinking a lot in her head.

"Don't be confident, Xiao Wu, I think you're in great shape."

Luo Nan gave a thumbs up and praised Yan Wu with a smile, which made Yan Wu's cheeks suddenly red.

"You...... What are you talking about? What does that have to do with that?"

Yan Wu, who was suddenly sexually harassed, was a little in a hurry.

Luo Nan put his hands on his chest and rubbed them naturally.

"Look how barren I am."

"Xiao Nan, don't do this kind of action! There's a boy staring at me!"

Yan Wu hurriedly stopped her behavior and protected her under the gaze of many direct hooks.

"Actually, I just want to say that Xiao Wu, you have a great advantage, but you don't know how to take advantage of it."

"Huh? What do you mean by that?"

Yan Wu listened carefully.

"There are such good resources! Why don't you take advantage of it?"

"Yikes! That's too unsound."

Yan Wu blushes easily.

"That's what boys do."

Luo Nan spread out his hands, an expression that saw through life.

Yan Wu was silent and didn't speak, as if she hadn't thought it through yet.

Luo Nan stared at Yan Wu, who was full of trouble, and sighed.

"Well, I'll tell you the story of a friend of mine."

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