The night was quiet and distant, and the cold moonlight poured in through the windowpane, illuminating the snoring of the dormitories. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mo Xiaoyi lay on the bed, staring at the vast night sky in a daze.

Since I met Bai Chen that day, I have begun to lose sleep, and I don't know what kind of demon I have.

Xianlu'er's shadow had long since faded away, but Bai Chen's smile occupied the entire mind and lingered. I really miss the girl who polished his heart like a spark.

At this moment, under which night sky did she sleep in?

Mo Xiaoyi longed to meet her again, even if it was just from afar, she had never missed anyone so urgently when she was so big!

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and even the autumn insects have fallen asleep.

Mo Xiaoyi remembered that next Saturday was her father's birthday, should you go back?

Parents are getting older and older every year, how many days do they have to fulfill their filial piety?

Mo Xiaoyi's home, Suilin County, is not far from the provincial capital, and it is a county seat under the jurisdiction of the city, which is only a three-hour drive.

Suilin has beautiful scenery and produces precious mountain treasures, known as China's sub-primeval forest, and has developed many tourist attractions, and thousands of tourists go to play every year.

Mo Xiaoyi's home is in the center of the county, and it takes ten minutes to walk from the train station.

My parents are so eager for their daughter-in-law, how good it would be if Bai Chen was my girlfriend, I would definitely take it home to my parents.

It's a pity, there is no fate!

Mo Xiaoyi was very melancholy in her heart, and somehow her mind turned to Pei Qianqian, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

That lovely sister always reminds him of the feeling of being very happy, as if there is always a warm sunshine shrouded in her, and even the most depressed mood will become happy. If there is really reincarnation in the world, then her previous life must have been Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Mo Xiaoyi remembered the scene of Pei Qianqian chasing him that morning, with a small pink face, big sparkling eyes, and a light blue tight woolen sweater wrapped around his small body. The curves are exquisitely concave and convex. When did that little sister develop so full and charming?

Mo Xiaoyi swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, pinched her thighs with heat at the base of her ears, hugged the pillow and sighed silently, alas, the miserable life of a single man!

The earth-shattering snoring sound of Long Xiaofei at the head of the bed rolled in, like spring thunder, hitting his eardrums strongly, so angry that he reached over his hand and pinched Long Xiaofei's nose vigorously.

Long Xiaofei shook it hard, slid out of his clutches, turned over and screamed as usual.

Damn, it's no wonder if you weren't a pig in your last life, which woman can stand this kind of earth-shattering thunder? You kid is waiting to be a bachelor for the rest of your life!

Mo Xiaoyi didn't have the courage to curse a few words, pulled up the quilt to cover his head, and sank into a dream in a daze.

The next morning.

The six male students in the dormitory collectively skipped class and slept until the morning.

The weather forecast said that there was a cold snap moving south, and sure enough, the temperature dropped, and it plummeted.

Bursts of cold wind swept through, blowing the window lattices with a "bang-la-la-la" sound. The remaining yellow leaves on the trees danced wildly with the autumn wind, skimming over the balcony, running away without knowing where to go.

No one wanted to brave the cold wind to go out to buy food, so they snatched up half of Miao Tongwei's milk, and smoked wildly when they couldn't eat enough, and the room was filled with thick smoke, mixed with the smell of stinky socks, which was quite unpleasant. Li Kan, who was more particular, hurriedly turned out the flower water from the cabinet and sprayed it violently.

The smell is worse with the foul smell.

"Xiaoyi, do you want one?" Li Haichen lit a cigarette, and pulled out another one and shook it at Mo Xiaoyi.

"Don't smoke!" Mo Xiaoyi shook his head and refused.

Master strictly forbade him not to smoke, and listed all kinds of dangers of cigarettes, instilling a strong sense of tobacco prevention in his heart since he was a child, so he lived to be 22 years old and almost never really touched such a thing.

There are still two hours until lunch.

Mo Xiaoyi had nothing to do and ran to the library to borrow books to read.

There is a beautiful girl who has just graduated from school in the librarian, and she has a melancholy temperament like Lin Daiyu. Although it is not the type of wife he chooses, it does not prevent him from appreciating it. That's the biggest reason why he likes to visit the library. It's a pity that it's not that beautiful woman on duty today.

Mo Xiaoyi suddenly felt disappointed, left for the cafeteria without waiting for noon to get out of class, bought a large plate of pig's feet and sat on the table in the corner of the wall to gnaw, I don't know who I had heard that pig's feet are the most nutritious, Mo Xiaoyi fell in love with this thing, and bought a plate to nibble on every three or five days.

"Brother Xiaoyi, you didn't go to class in the morning, did you?" Pei Qianqian came over with a bowl and sat across from him.

"Yes, the cultural class is boring, too lazy to attend." Mo Xiaoyi frankly admitted that his love for skipping class is well known, and there is no need to cover it up.

"It's not good for you to do this, we're already in our third year, and if we don't work hard, it'll be too late." Pei Qianqian said seriously, and the teacher of the kindergarten taught the disobedient naughty students.

Mo Xiaoyi was suddenly led to a smile by those two bright big eyes, and inexplicably thought of Bai Chen.

Both girls have big eyes that are equally clear and beautiful. The difference is that Pei Qianqian's eyes are clear and bright like a small stream that can see the bottom. However, Bai Chen's eyes are as deep as a pool of ancient wells, full of unguessable mysteries, which makes it more and more attractive for people to explore.

Pei Qianqian saw that Mo Xiaoyi was staring at herself silently, so she stretched out her hand and pinched his nose, and said coquettishly: "Brother Xiaoyi, I'm talking to you!" ”

Mo Xiaoyi smiled and pinched her pretty face back, "Hehe, I'm not listening, I don't think we need to waste so much energy in cultural classes if we are professional." Those rote memorization really didn't help my creation, so why bother to learn it? Anyway, if you can get a passing grade and get a graduation certificate, you'll have to! ”

Pei Qianqian persuaded bitterly: "Why is it useless? For example, if you don't learn English well, if you have the opportunity to study abroad in the future, and you can't understand even the simplest conversation, how can you communicate with others? What's more, if you study Western painting, you can only learn their painting skills better if you learn their language first, right? As for other cultural classes, they must have their effects......"

"Okay, okay, you're reasonable, I'll learn slowly in the future, right?" Mo Xiaoyi couldn't resist her, so she decided to deal with it casually.

"No, you have to work hard now, I hope you can take the graduate exam, that's the need to test culture." Pei Qianqian flatly refused.

"Graduate school entrance examination? Why go to graduate school? Mo Xiaoyi asked in confusion.

"Because I'm going to take the graduate school entrance examination, I want you to take the exam with me, so you can accompany your sister and me!" Pei Qianqian's little face blushed, and there was a touch of coquettishness in her tone.

"You little ghost girl, you have to pull your brother on your back to find guilt, isn't this a pit brother, you also know how shabby my grades are, let me go to graduate school? Isn't it forcing pigs to climb trees? I don't want to die! Mo Xiaoyi shook her head a little amusefully and laughed at herself.

"I know you're doing poorly, so I've decided to make up for it tonight. From now on, you will obediently go to self-study with me every night, and you are not allowed to skip class during the day. I will stay in a classroom with you to supervise you......" Pei Qianqian methodically said her tutoring plan, she really deserves to be the daughter of a professor, and she is born with the potential to be a teacher.

"Stop, stop, good sister, you can spare me. I was born with a stupid head, and I couldn't learn those complex and profound knowledge, so I just wanted to be able to graduate with Amitabha. Mo Xiao hurriedly raised his hand and surrendered.

This kid's dislike of cultural classes is not overnight, every time he thinks of those classes he doesn't like, he feels that he has put on Tang Seng's mantra.

Graduate school entrance examination? It's better to kill him with a knife!

"Brother Xiaoyi, you have learned so well in your major, as long as you are willing to work hard, I believe that you will definitely pull up your cultural achievements." Pei Qianqian looked full of confidence.

"Qianqian, you can let me go, you can do anything except for the graduate school entrance examination!" Mo Xiaoyi was pitiful and begged for mercy.

"Brother Xiaoyi, do you really not want to accompany me to take the exam? I'm going to be sad, I'm going to be sad, please! Pei Qianqian was even more pitiful than Mo Xiaoyi, her eyes were quickly filled with tears, as if she had been wronged, I saw that he was very distressed when I saw the pitiful appearance, how could I think of anything else? Hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Then you don't have to regret it, the big husband is full of words, let's hook!" Pei Qianqian suddenly burst into tears and laughed, and naughtily stretched out her fingers and shook them.