Chapter 171: A Table Full of Snacks

Mo Wei'an stood up in an orderly manner, waiting for Mo Hancheng's verdict, but Mo Hancheng directly ignored him, raised his hand and looked at the time, "If you don't go out again, you will be late." ”

This morning, Yan Zhuo stayed in bed for a while, so he got up a little late, and now he is indeed in a hurry.

"Na! That's it! Yan Zhuo anxiously took Mo Hancheng's hand and bypassed Mo Wei'an to go out, "Let's go first, I won't follow you!" ”

The smoke was gone.

Stayed in place: "......."

But the door wasn't closed, and Murvian stooped down to pick up the suitcase that had fallen to the side, dragged it in, and a minute later, came out with a broom and disposed of the garbage thrown at the door.

A man went in and waited.

Anyway, his second brother will definitely go home today, as the saying goes, the monk can't run away from the temple.

Mo Hancheng didn't promise to help him, so he stayed here!

This abacus was already made when Mo Wei'an went out.

Mo Wei'an sent Yan Zhuo to the school, there were still two minutes before class, there was no one on the campus, everyone was already in the classroom to prepare for class, but Yan Zhuo was still waving goodbye to Mo Hancheng.

"Goodbye Momo!"

Mo Hancheng nodded: "Let's go, I'm going to be late." ”

Yan Zhuo nodded, left with his schoolbag on his back, and when Mo Hancheng couldn't see her, the person suddenly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he was already under the teaching building.

In order to be faster than the class bell, only Yan Zhuo is the only one who teleports directly.

If it weren't for the limited distance of teleportation, Yan Zhuo would definitely have teleported directly from home to school.

Of course, it is possible to connect the space directly, but Yan Zhuo doesn't like this, she prefers Mo Hancheng to drive her to school.

As soon as Yan Zhuo entered the classroom, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Why, some people looked at her strangely, some looked at her enviously, and a few boys rolled their eyes at her.

Yan Zhuo didn't know why, he went to his desk with his schoolbag on his back, saw the recovered and discharged table mate at a glance, and happily greeted Mu Ansheng.

"It's good to be at the same table!"

Mu Ansheng raised his head, glanced at Yan Zhuo, and said one word: "Early." ”

Yan Zhuo sat down and was about to unzip his schoolbag, when Mu Ansheng, who was next to him, suddenly stretched out his hand.

"What's wrong?" Yan Zhuo was puzzled.

Then, Mu Ansheng raised his hand and opened Yan Zhuo's table: "See for yourself." ”

Hearing this, he looked down, only to see that the table was still a little empty, and it was stuffed with snacks.

Seeing what he liked, Yan Zhuo's eyes instantly lit up, and he laughed with two dimples: "Wow——! Tablemate, did you give it to me?! ”

Mu Ansheng raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Zhuo: "No." ”

"Who sent that?"

Mu Ansheng: "People who like you." ”

Yan Zhuo: "??? ”

After saying this, Mu Ansheng put on his headphones and fell asleep on his stomach.

Yan Zhuo rummaged through the contents of the table hole, and finally pulled out a light-colored envelope with a fiery red heart printed on it.

Typical form of love letters, it's just that Yan Zhuo doesn't know about this, after all, it's the first time I've received a love letter.

"What is this?"

The classmates in the class noticed the movement here and looked at Yan Zhuo curiously.

The male classmate in front of him turned his head when he heard Yan Zhuo's question: "What else can this be?!" Love letters! ”

"You came late this morning, don't you know how many girls came to you!"

Yan Zhuo twisted his eyebrows: "What are you looking for me to do?" ”

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^