In the end, Li Haichen and the others still failed to escape the punishment of the school, and paid a terrible price for their performance art, each wrote a 10,000-word review book, and recorded a major demerit, which was tantamount to a thunderbolt from the sky, and they were dizzy. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Kankan, a 10,000-word review, Uncle Ben's lifelong love letters don't add up to 10,000 words, how do you make up this review? Alas, it's really a suffocating hero. If I had known this, I should have studied Chinese well. Alas, who will give me some regret medicine! Miao Tongwei held his cheeks and sighed again and again.

"You've written a few love letters, but it's a pity that all my middle school essays are written by others, and even the leave note is my sister's help, these 10,000 words, I think I'll give my life to the principal!" Lieberthal cried with a mournful face.

The two brothers simply hugged each other and cried.

Li Haichen changed his previous noise, turned on the computer and searched for a sample of the review book on the Internet, and prepared to copy a large number of articles in the world, anyway, stealing the text is not stealing, and dozens or millions of words of novels can be pirated and sold for money, so what does it matter if a review book is stolen? Today's fashion trend is to steal more and get richer, shamelessness is king!

"The shelf you built is so strong, how could it suddenly shatter and make Li Haichen almost become a hanged ghost? It seems to be shattered by the palm wind of a martial arts master, a bit of an evil door! Jiang Lingyue said thoughtfully, he had been to the scene, and he had always had such a question in his heart.

Li Haichen's face turned pale, and his voice trembled and blurted out, "You mean ghosts?" Don't scare me, I'm scared of ghosts! ”

The dormitory fell into a deathly silence, and a terrifying and strange atmosphere filled the entire space, as if something invisible was manipulating the circulation of air, making it difficult to get out of the chest.

The six guys in the dormitory have all had a terrifying experience in the plum garden, and they are naturally convinced of the theory of ghosts and gods, and now in the face of the sudden solemn air, everyone's hearts have a shadow, and goosebumps are floating all over their bodies, and their eyes are wide and nervous, as if there is an invisible danger lurking around.

"Don't be suspicious, where are there so many ghosts in broad daylight? Maybe it's just an emergency, you can't blame the ghost for an accident, there are so many planes in the world every year, can it be said that it is a ghost? Mo Xiaoyi was afraid that they would pester him to draw talismans to exorcise ghosts, so he hurriedly downplayed the fear in everyone's hearts.

"That's right, I heard that ghosts only haunt at night, how can they appear in the sun? The soul that has been burned a long time ago is scattered! Miao Tongwei seemed to comfort himself and others.

When Li Haichen heard him say this, he felt that it was reasonable, and his face quickly returned to normal, and he lay on the table and meditated on his review book.

Mo Xiaoyi lay on the bed with his hands behind his head, and his mind played the scene of Li Haichen falling off the table over and over again like a movie, the smiling human head, and the cold eyes that wanted to destroy everything, seemed to be full of hatred.

Mo Xiaoyi's heart involuntarily hit hard, and at the same time, a thought arose, that head was deliberately against him, and there may be countless dangers in the future, so be vigilant!

The next morning.

Mo Xiaoyi was called by Yun Bier to go to the studio to guide sketching, and the reason why he didn't deliberately keep a distance like Lu Yaoting was that Yun Bier exuded a noble temperament that he admired. Of course, this appreciation has nothing to do with the love between men and women, but purely from an artistic point of view. Mo Xiaoyi always wanted to find an opportunity to create a painting with Yun Bier as the theme, but because she vaguely saw Yun Bier's love for him, she never mentioned being a model to her in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, but fortunately, she was an atmospheric woman and it was quite easy to get along.

"Xiaoyi, I often ask you to guide the painting, it won't bother you too much, right?" Yun Bi'er's red lips were lightly raised, and her gestures were very elegant.

"How can I be, I have time anyway." Mo Xiaoyi smiled faintly.

"It's good not to bother, otherwise I'll have a bad conscience, after all, you also have your business!" Yun Bi'er said half-jokingly and half-seriously, her soft dripping eyes staring at him quietly.

To tell the truth, Mo Xiaoyi is really not a handsome and extraordinary handsome guy, but that angular, slightly rough, meticulous and resolute face, with a very masculine thin figure, attracts Yun Bier more than any beautiful man, plus his humble and non-arrogant personality fascinates her, no boy can face her beauty like him, and he can always be polite and maintain a pure appreciation attitude.

The more calm he is, the more Yun Bier likes him, but because the girl is reserved and can't muster up the courage to confess her feelings, she can only approach him again and again under the pretext of guiding paintings, looking forward to discovering her admiration one day.

Mo Xiaoyi is not a fool, she can naturally feel Yun Bi'er's intentions, but it is a pity that she was listed as a goddess who "should only be watched from a distance and not blasphemed" at the beginning of their acquaintance, so she repeatedly pretended not to understand her mind.

The pencil grinds the paper and makes a unique "rustling" sound, which intoxicates the two people in front of the easel, and before they know it, two hours have passed.

Mo Xiaoyi's mobile phone rang, it was a special ringtone belonging to Bai Chen, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile a little, took out his mobile phone and walked to the window edge of the studio, and said in a low voice: "Wife, miss me!" ”

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and after a while, a timid female voice came: "Hello, is it Mo Xiaoyi?" ”

Mo Xiaoyi was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect an unfamiliar voice from Bai Chen's mobile phone, and said casually: "I am, may I ask who you are?" Why use Bai Chen's mobile phone to make calls? ”

The girl looked very timid, swallowed a handful of saliva and said: "My name is Tang Weiwei, I am Chenchen's classmate, I saw that her mobile phone record calls to you the most, I think you should be her very important person, I called to tell you that something happened to her!" ”

"What? What's going on? Mo Xiaoyi's chest tightened violently.

"She, she was kidnapped by Meng Junhao." Tang Weiwei's voice was trembling, and there was a fear that could not be concealed.

"Where are you now? I'll go look for you right away. Mo Xiaoyi was anxious.

"I'm at the school gate." Tang Weiwei followed up with another sentence: "I'm wearing a red tracksuit, which is easy to recognize." ”

Mo Xiaoyi put away her mobile phone, hurriedly said to Yun Bi'er, and rushed out of the studio like a whirlwind.

Tang Weiwei was just like her timid voice, long and delicate, with a standard delicate young lady appearance, looking at her, she had to suspect that she was seriously malnourished, as if a gust of wind could blow it down, her eyes were red, as if she had cried, and when she saw Mo Xiaoyi walking towards her, tears came out again.

"Don't cry yet, tell me what's going on? Why would someone kidnap Bai Chen? Mo Xiaoyi was most afraid of the girl's tears, and she was a little helpless, but for the sake of her beloved wife, she had to be ruthless not to look at the two lines of tears hanging on her face, and quickly asked about the end of the matter.

"Chenchen and I were going to go to the pedestrian street to buy clothes, and as soon as we got there, Meng Haojun's car rushed over, and two of his bodyguards got out of the car and grabbed Chenchen and stuffed it into the car. Dust's phone fell, and they drove away without even noticing. I was terrified and didn't know what to do. Seeing that Chenchen's mobile phone was full of your mobile phone number, he called you......" Tang Weiwei pointed not far away, sobbed and said.

Mo Xiaoyi was full of black lines on her forehead, and anxiously interrupted her words: "Who is Meng Junhao?" What did he have with Bai Chen? ”

Tang Weiwei frowned and said: "Meng Junhao is the villain of the Rising Sun Group, relying on his father to be the chairman of the board of directors to tease girls." Since I met Chenchen half a year ago, I have been shamelessly entangled, and often come to our school to ask Chenchen, but Chenchen doesn't like him and always doesn't give him face. I think that's why he kidnapped Dust. By the way, he's a big pervert, and his innocence must be lost when the dust falls into his hands. What to do? Find a way to save her! ”

The more Tang Weiwei thought about it, the more frightened he became, his little face turned white, and he grabbed Mo Xiaoyi's sleeves with both hands, but he almost didn't kneel down and beg him.

Mo Xiaoyi smiled and patted her shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, I will definitely save her, you go to the school first, I will go to Meng Junhao immediately." Also, thank you, I went first! ”

Tang Weiwei nodded, turned around and entered the school gate.