P11 The quarrel
In the girls' dormitory, the dormitory door was tightly locked, and Yifei and Su Mo sat on the bed, looking at Qiao Qianqian, who was waving her hands vigorously and talking with her eyebrows.
"Sun Chen, born on December 11, 1986, Zodiac Tiger, Sagittarius, type A blood, likes to play basketball, crazy obsessed with Jay Chou's music, the biggest dream is to become a rock singer, likes to wear black shirts, blue jeans, and white sneakers, has a slight cleanliness habit, hates others smoking in the dormitory the most, and the sheets must be washed once a week."
"Well," Su Mo nodded, "then what bad habits does he have?" ”
"Bad habits?" Qiao Qianqian scratched her head, "To be honest, there is really no record of this, does sleeping and snoring count?" ”
Before she finished speaking, a pillow flew over from Su Mo, she grabbed it with her hand, and continued to talk down with a smile.
"And her girlfriend's information, don't worry! Sun Chen's love history began in the second year of junior high school, when he and the girl had a long-term relationship, after graduating from the high school entrance examination, he once surrounded the campus with 999 roses in the shape of a heart, playing the guitar to celebrate the girl's birthday, which caused a sensation in their alma mater. The little girl's name is Li Tingting, it is said that her family knows about her daughter and Sun Chen, so this relationship has basically won the acquiescence of all family members of the woman, the little girl is one year younger than Sun Chen, she is innocent and cute, it is said that she has a comparison with our Ban Ge Mengling, these news are obviously not conducive to Yifei continuing to pursue Sun Chen, people's feelings should have been deep-rooted, and even with Yifei being five centimeters taller than Sun Chen, it is absolutely impossible to be a bird like Li Tingting! ”
Qiao Qianqian described all the information she had in detail in one breath, and added a little personal comment by the way, and finally shook her head helplessly.
At this time, Qiao Qianqian and Su Mo turned their eyes to Yifei at the same time, and Yifei's expression was not frustrated after listening to Qiao Qianqian's narration, but was a little more resolute.
"This is the Prince Charming of my dreams, he likes basketball, knows music, can play the guitar, and knows how to be romantic with his girlfriend, what a perfect boy!"
As she spoke, her face full of expression fell into a scene of self-care.
"God, you have to figure it out, people are their girlfriends, do you expect him to empathize?" Su Mo looked incredulous.
"Yes, Yifei, to put it bluntly, this is a third party." Qiao Qianqian was a little difficult to blurt out when she said the last few words.
"Needless to say, I know very well what I'm doing, true love should face the dripping blood until a bloody path is made!" Yifei said, her eyes full of determination.
Su Mo knew that it would be difficult to change things once Yifei decided, and originally thought that Qiao Qianqian could make Yifei die by asking for some negative news or something, but it turned out that she seemed to have used all her thoughts and strength this time, so she fell on the bed in a little frustration.
At this time, someone knocked on the door outside, it was Ge Mengling who came in to put the kettle, saw the strange expressions of the three girls, and casually asked if something had happened.
Qiao Qianqian smiled and said no, Yifei came to our dormitory to play, and walked out with Yifei in her arms, Su Mo sat up from the bed and looked at Ge Mengling carefully, innocent and cute, a little bird, it turns out that Sun Chen likes this type, it's not good, that Li Tingting's grades won't be like Ge Mengling, right? Wouldn't that be even less competitive!
Su Mo exclaimed in his heart, and then regardless of Ge Mengling's puzzled expression, he rushed out of the dormitory, ready to continue to ask Qiao Qianqian for an explanation.
Since everyone is in the third year of high school, there seems to be a tense atmosphere in the air, although it is recess at this time, but the noisy students have gone out to the corridor to have fun, so the classroom is relatively quiet. Su Mo was too lazy to go out, he attached himself to the table alone, reading the book "Love in a Fallen City" carefully, Yang Xiaomo took two homework books from the class representative, one was his own, and the other happened to be Su Mo's.
"Give!" Yang Xiaomo glanced at Su Mo, who didn't raise her eyes to look at her, and put her notebook on top of the pile of books on her desk.
"Thank you!" Su Mo replied simply.
Yang Xiaomo didn't seem to be satisfied, he felt that the book he put was a little tilted, so he simply turned around and put the book seriously, and at this time Xu Zixia walked over.
He grabbed the book that had been straightened by Yang Xiaomo just now, flipped to the last page, and found that there was a red "cross" on it, and he frowned unconsciously.
"Su Mo, why are you wrong about this question again? ——”
"Put the notebook down!"
Before Xu Zixia finished speaking, Yang Xiaomo suddenly stood up angrily and shouted, although the voice was not loud, Xu Zixia was still startled, and he clearly didn't understand what was going on.
"Oh! Xu Zixia! Su Mo had just come out of the world of the novel, and he was unaware of everything, but he just raised his head and found Xu Zixia standing there, and immediately smiled, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”
"No, I remember telling you about this question!" Xu Zixia glanced at Yang Xiaomo inexplicably, simply sat down in Ye Jing's position, and directly leaned against Su Mo with his notebook, "I'll tell you about this!" ”
"Okay!" Su Mo smiled and leaned closer to Xu Zixia, and the two of them began to talk about the topic.
It's just that they all seem to ignore Yang Xiaomo, who is still standing there, looking at them petrified.
"Put the notebook back where it was!"
Yang Xiaomo's voice was louder at this time, and his tone was almost commanding, so that almost all the classmates in the classroom heard it, and he still looked unrelenting, glaring at Xu Zixia angrily.
Xu Zixia pushed his glasses and stood up, he didn't seem to intend to show weakness, just looked at Yang Xiaomo with the same eyes.
"I guess Su Mo's book has nothing to do with you!" Xu Zixia solemnly squeezed out a string of characters from between his teeth.
Next was the two boys looking at each other angrily, Yang Xiaomo's mouth was tightly closed, and his eyebrows were tufted.
"But I put this book there!" Although there was some reason, Yang Xiaomo's tone did not back down.
The two of them were silently opposite each other like that, as if there were flames devouring each other at any time in their eyes, and looking at Yang Xiaomo's posture, they both clenched their fists and made it look like they were going to fight.
Su Mo, who was sitting there, didn't know the situation, but after a series of urgent analysis, she quickly came to the conclusion that this strange person should be making trouble again, so she simply jumped up from the stool and asked loudly with one hand in front of Yang Xiaomo.
"What are you crazy about?!"
"He took the notebook I just put away!" Yang Xiaomo reiterated again.
"But this book is mine, huh? It's none of your business! Su Mo grabbed the white road.
"Y-I-"
Su Mo directly confronted Yang Xiaomo, Yang Xiaomo's anger just now seemed to collapse instantly, he looked down at Su Mo's angry and puzzled eyes, the corners of his mouth moved, and finally he didn't say anything, and finally had to turn around and sit back in his seat, but the anger on his face did not subside.
"Ignore him, let's move on!"
Su Mo dragged Xu Zixia to sit down as well, and then the two of them continued to talk about the topic.
"I told you this before, you see if you add an auxiliary line here-" Xu Zixia quickly reversed his mood, and his tone was still gentle.
"Oh, I see!" Su Mo suddenly exclaimed, unable to hide his excitement, "It's so simple! ”
"Do you have to be so loud?!"
Yang Xiaomo jumped up from the table again, Xu Zixia and Su Mo were stunned for a moment, and they both raised their vigilance and looked at the "weirdo" in front of them, Su Mo even sat down and prepared for "fighting", but in the end Yang Xiaomo just angrily slammed a textbook on the table, "Smack!" The earth let out a loud noise, and then departed angrily!
Of course, such a voice once again attracted the attention of his classmates, and Su Mo was even more directly angry and trembled.
"What's wrong, Sumo?"
Ye Jing came from outside, and suddenly found that Xu Zixia was still sitting on his seat, looking at each other, and he was stunned.
"Crazy! Be all abroad! Su Mo looked at Yang Xiaomo's distant back and replied.
Xu Zixia comforted Su Mo not to be angry, then stood up and gave up his seat to Ye Jing, and turned to leave.
When the bell rang, the students entered the classroom in twos and threes, everyone took their seats, and the math teacher finally walked in.
"Students, I want to talk about all our key topics at this stage in this class, I hope you listen carefully, I have to take the exam in the next class!"
This was followed by a chorus of boos from the students, but the agitation soon stopped, and everyone looked intently at the math teacher.
"Huh? Why is there one less classmate? ”
The math teacher looked down, and then stared at Yang Xiaomo's position with some confusion, the class was very quiet at this time, only a few students who had just learned quietly looked at Su Mo, Su Mo was a little uncomfortable at first, but in the end, he thought that he had not done anything wrong, but sat up straight, looking righteous and awe-inspiring, and those classmates simply stopped looking at her.
"Alright, let's go to class!"
After the math teacher finished speaking, he turned around and began to write on the blackboard, and below was the sound of students starting to flip through their notebooks. Su Mo glanced sullenly at Yang Xiaomo's desk in the noisy sound, but saw her angry face in the small mirror on his desk, she was stunned suddenly, and seemed to understand something, but she couldn't be sure, and finally didn't get a good class.
When the bell rang for class, Ge Mengling stepped up to the podium again to announce the news of a briefing.
"Students, A2301 was reported again last night, or to clean the classroom for a week!"
Unrelated classmates poured out of the classroom as usual, talking and laughing and filling the entire corridor, while Li Bo sat there, facing Ge Mengling, who returned to his seat to pack up his books, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth.