Chapter Twenty-Three: Her Little Ninety-Nine
"Counselor, have you always looked at people's strengths and only their weaknesses? Mo Yihan is smart, has good grades, is quiet and calm, and never takes the initiative to cause trouble! ”
"What self-knowledge do you want him to have? Could it be that he himself was willing to hurt his leg? Or did he use some conspiracy to deliberately let others bully him and get along with him? ”
Xue Xi's words pierced the center of gravity.
And the counselor also reacted at this moment, "Xue Xi! That's how you talk to your teacher? That's how your dad taught you? ”
Xue Xi, who didn't have any loosening because of her threatening words, sank her whole temperament, and she said deliberately in a cold voice: "My dad only taught me, don't discriminate against anyone inexplicably!" ”
The counselor was dumbfounded.
After a while, she slapped the table very shamelessly, "I can't control you!" If it doesn't work, call a parent! ”
Xue Xi turned his head a little stubbornly, and was very unconvinced.
But she was afraid that after her parents found out about the photo, they would start to stop her from communicating with Mo Yihan......
And when she turned her head, she just met the eyes of the person behind her.
The eyes were dark and heavy, reflecting the sunlight through the window.
And her shadow was framed in that bit of light.
"The photo thing, someone did it on purpose, don't believe me to report your name!"
He was originally immersed in self-loathing, but when he heard Xue Xi's fierce words defend him, he suddenly remembered the reason why she had fallen out with him for the first time not long ago.
He had to explain.
Also for her to explain!
The counselor raised his eyebrows, a little surprised, Mo Yihan, who had been lifeless and withdrawn, why was he willing to say a few more words today?
And at this moment, she suddenly remembered that this Mo Yihan didn't seem to surprise her today.
When the results of the monthly exam came out, she re-evaluated him.
It's just that the deep-rooted old impression makes her habitually not take him seriously.
After a pause, the counselor walked down the stairs with a somewhat unsightly face, "Then you write down the names of those people, and the teacher will ask clearly!" ”
Glancing at Xue Xi with a stinky face again, she took a deep breath, and she didn't really want to offend this little ancestor so directly.
"The teacher and your father are acquaintances and kind-hearted, why don't you make it clear earlier? Okay, you guys pay attention to social restraint in the future, and go back! ”
……
As soon as he got out of the office building, Xue Xi couldn't help laughing.
"Mo Yihan, you are so good, you are making rapid progress!"
She mentioned it once, and he remembered to defend himself.
Mo Yihan, who had never been praised like this, frowned, but didn't say much.
"After class, go to the study hall?"
He has taken care of most of his part-time jobs and can start making up classes.
Xue Xi nodded and followed him, "With you, it's good to go anywhere." ”
As she spoke, she pulled out her phone, turned on the camera, and stood on tiptoe to point it at the faces of the two.
"To commemorate Mo Yihan's first good treatment of his reputation!"
She has her little ninety-nine in her heart.
She and he haven't been photographed yet.
Mo Yihan raised his eyes to look at the smiling, beautiful and generous girl on the screen, and suddenly felt a little ashamed.
He couldn't help but push her hand away and took two steps to the side to distance himself from her.
Xue Xi was stunned, the smile on his face faded, and he walked over and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Does he not like to take pictures?
"It's almost class."
After Mo Yihan finished speaking, he took the lead and walked quickly.