Chapter 11 Concerns

Unknowingly, more than a month has passed since Mo Jingjing returned to high school campus life.

In the past month or so, Mo Jingjing has gradually adapted to the days of reading, chatting, gossiping, and laughing with a group of young people every day. In addition to going back to Mo's house every weekend, he lives a two-point and one-line life every day, dormitories and classrooms.

Mo Jingjing is a contradictory person, who likes to be alone but is not lonely, and can chat with every classmate, except for Xiao Ximing behind him. Therefore, at the beginning, many classmates invited her to join her club, but she declined, but no one felt that she was arrogant.

In fact, Mo Jingjing was also disliked by everyone, because in the first few days, Mo Jingjing's attitude towards everyone was quite cold, she didn't take the initiative to communicate with others, and she didn't care about others' initiatives. But after a few days of carelessness and freedom, it didn't take long for Mo Jingjing to be keenly aware of the fact that everyone was faintly isolating herself.

Although I don't think there's anything wrong with this, but looking at Luo Xuefei, who is also a newcomer, seems to be too careless in comparison. After all, school is a place of group life, and being too out of place will only add unnecessary trouble, and it seems necessary to put some effort into communication.

So Mo Jingjing changed her previous attitude, took out the experienced communication skills of social people in her previous life, and began to take the initiative to make friends with the classmates around her.

The first one to be attacked by her was naturally her classmate and roommate Wang Ling. Wang Ling quickly fell in love with Mo Jingjing's box of sweet chocolates, and within two days, she and Mo Jingjing became good friends who talked about everything.

It was Mo Jingjing's indifferent and detached attitude before, and Wang Ling automatically interpreted it as Mo Jingjing was an introverted and slow-burning person. Later, in Mo Jingjing's establishment of friendship with other classmates, Wang Ling also helped explain in this way, which made everyone more willing to accept it and made Mo Jingjing easily integrate into the class. For this beautiful misunderstanding, of course Mo Jingjing will not clarify.

In less than half a month, under the intentional intersection, Mo Jingjing can already communicate with everyone freely in the class, although she is not as lively as Luo Xuefei's exquisite and starry moon, but she also has a leisurely life, although she has not participated in any club activities, but no one thinks she is tall, and more makes fun of her lazy jokes.

If you want to say that there is anyone in this class who Mo Jingjing can't get along with, except for Xiao Ximing, there is no one. This month's close contact gave Mo Jingjing a deep understanding of Xiao Dashao's ruthlessness and pride.

I remember that when I was just preparing to establish diplomatic relations, Mo Jingjing, under the popularization of Wang Ling, knew that the young master of the Xiao family who was sitting behind her was the young master of the Xiao family who I had no chance to see at the last banquet, and Mo Jingjing was also a little surprised. In view of Xiao Dashao's cold image, when Mo Jingjing was hesitating to say hello, who knew that she was immediately pinched away by the next scene.

At that time, it was the noon break, and the classmates in the class went to the cafeteria to eat and forage for food in twos and threes, Mo Jingjing didn't like crowding, and waited until the classmates were almost all gone before they were ready to go out.

At this time, Luo Xuefei's pleasant voice came from behind her, although she knew that it was a little rude, Mo Jingjing couldn't help but look back.

You must know that in the past few days, except for Zhao Tang, it is the first time that someone dares to talk to Xiao Ximing.

I saw Luo Xuefei standing at Zhao Tang's desk, with a blue striped short-sleeved shirt and a pure black knee-length skirt school uniform on her body, she looked so elegant.

With a charming smile, Luo Xuefei said to Xiao Ximing and Zhao Tang: "Xiao Ximing, Zhao Tang, can we go together?" I have something I want to ask you about. ”

Although he said it to the two of them, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Ximing.

Zhao Tang looked at the beauty in front of him, and turned his head to Xiao Ximing's slightly exaggerated frowning.

Ignoring Zhao Tang's hints, as if he hadn't heard anything, Xiao Ximing got up indifferently, walked past Mo Jingjing and walked out of the door, not even looking at Luo Xuefei from the corner of his eye from beginning to end.

Zhao Tang hurriedly got up and smiled at Luo Xuefei, who was frozen in place, and said, "Another day, another day!"

After speaking, he hurriedly chased Xiao Ximing, who had already left the classroom.

There was silence in the classroom, and the rest of the students looked at each other in embarrassment.

Mo Jingjing felt that it was better to pretend that she hadn't seen anything at this time, and got up and left quickly.

Walking slowly on the tree-lined road leading to the school cafeteria, Mo Jingjing looked at the same leisurely figures of Xiao Ximing and Zhao Tang not far in front of her, and couldn't help but feel a little lucky.

Fortunately, I haven't taken the initiative to say hello to him yet, otherwise I would be the one who will be laughed at today.

You must know that Luo Xuefei, with her excellent appearance and extensive talents, quickly became a new generation of goddesses of Beijing High School in just a few days. In the past few days, I don't know how many boys have pretended to pass by outside the classroom door in order to catch a glimpse of the girl, and the boys in the class have racked their brains to make excuses, just to have a word with her.

In the face of such a perfect girl taking the initiative to talk, Xiao Ximing can ignore it indifferently, and he still doesn't want to be bored.

Since then, Mo Jingjing has been as far away as Xiao Ximing can for more than a month. Not to mention taking the initiative to speak, even turning back is sometimes Xiao Ximing's things fall in front of him, and he will only turn around when he is forced to helplessly help him pick it up and return it under the signal of kicking the chair. But every time I turn around after paying it back, I never look at it more.

Mo Jingjing didn't know that when she was trying her best to adapt to campus life and trying to ignore the cold Xiao Ximing behind her, Xiao Ximing was silently observing her.

At the beginning, let Mo Jingjing sit in front of her, Xiao Ximing was just curious, curious about this girl who looks very simple on the outside, but always inadvertently reveals a mature and sophisticated side, obviously two diametrically opposed two personalities, and it seems so natural and harmonious in her.

Later, Xiao Ximing discovered that being mature, sophisticated and lazy was Mo Jingjing's true temperament, and innocence and simplicity were just a protective color for her. She only pretends to be naïve when she needs to, but she disguises it so well and naturally, so naturally that she may not even be aware of her disguise.

Ming Ming's precocious temperament, careful thinking, and deep scheming. I don't like the childish games played by my classmates, I don't like to talk about celebrity gossip, and I don't like chasing popular idol dramas. But he can always chat with every student in the class naturally, and make friends, as if he can get along well with anyone and be friends, but in fact, he has no deep friendship with anyone.

This kind of Mo Jingjing makes Xiao Ximing feel very interesting, but her similar personality performance is so different. I don't need to hide and disdain to disguise, and I prefer to be a cold bystander. And she is integrated into it but outside it.

coldly watched Mo Jingjing intersect with her classmates with ease, but she only avoided herself, and never took the initiative to say a word to herself. Xiao Ximing inexplicably felt slightly unhappy in her heart, obviously the two of them should be the same kind of people, but she excluded herself from her world.

I won't do what you want, see how long you can pretend, Xiao Ximing thought secretly. Since then, the things on Xiao Ximing's desk have always fallen to the front from time to time, and they always fall in front of Mo Jingjing without accident.

provoked Zhao Tang, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help it for a while, and said to Xiao Ximing suspiciously: "Why are the things on your desk old recently, I see that Mo Jingjing has helped you pick them up several times, why don't you put some on my side?"

Xiao Ximing raised his eyebrows and replied meaningfully: "No, it's good."

Zhao Tang looked at Xiao Ximing's unpredictable expression in surprise, scratching his head blankly, not knowing what was so good.