In class, the political teacher was talking endlessly about the basic line of Marxism, and Su Mo lowered his head to find a pen to take notes, but he caught a glimpse of Qiao Qianqian drawing strange bars on the notebook.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Su Mo lay the book in front of him, turned his head and asked quietly.

Qiao Qianqian made a "shhh ”

Qiao Qianqian said, her eyes kept scanning all directions of the classroom, and suddenly found something, and she drew it on the notebook triumphantly, Su Mo looked left and right and couldn't understand, and finally shook her head helplessly and continued to listen to the class.

In front, Li Bo took advantage of the political teacher's inattention, stretched his neck and aimed at the distance with his eyes, and threw a paper ball at Ge Mengling, Ge Mengling was startled, and then glanced at the political teacher vigilantly, her little face was red because of nervousness, and seeing that the political teacher didn't pay attention, she grabbed the paper ball hard, and threw it into the innermost part of the table hole with an angry expression.

Li Bo watched Ge Mengling's movements in the back, so angry that his nose was almost crooked, he was so angry that he dragged a piece of paper from his notebook, but because of the excessive force, the "sting" sound attracted the classmates to look over, and the political teacher also noticed it, and coughed seriously at Li Bo, which was considered a warning, Li Bo's movements were also frozen there, and he lowered his head and playfully stuck out his tongue.

With the loud voice of the political teacher, the classroom quickly returned to normal, but Qiao Qianqian had a full view of Li Bo's performance before and after, she secretly smiled and drew a solemn picture on the notebook again.

"Students, this class is here, before the end of class, I would like to tell you again that this exam is very important, I hope you will do a good job of reviewing! - Okay, class! ”

"Stand up!"

Wang Yizhe shouted, everyone stood up and watched the political teacher leave, a few students had already rushed out of the classroom, and the rest of the people were chatting in twos and threes.

Su Mo was unhurriedly packing up the textbooks, and asked Ye Jing where she would go later, and Qiao Qianqian came over with a smile on her face.

"You know what? You see! She threw the pile in front of Su Mo.

"What do you mean?" Su Mo looked at it with disdain, and Ye Jing also leaned over to see the excitement.

"Well, look!" Qiao Qianqian pointed to those bars and explained in a low voice: "Here are Wang Yizhe and Jiang Hui, in this long forty-five minutes, Wang Yizhe secretly glanced at Jiang Hui fifteen times, and Jiang Hui secretly glanced at Wang Yizhe twenty-four times!" Hey, it's a shame for two people! Hey, by the way, and here, Li Bo has been throwing notes to Ge Mengling, a total of six times, but Ge Mengling doesn't seem to be cold, and she is quite disgusted! Haha, this kid doesn't know how sad it is! ”

"Boring!"

Qiao Qianqian's eyebrows fluttered, but she only got two words from Su Mo, and her mouth was open for a long time.

"Hehe, let's go!"

Ye Jing also expressed little interest, and grabbed Su Mo's arm and prepared to walk out.

Qiao Qianqian didn't expect that she would be so boring in the first shot of the gossip information of a class, she complained that these two people were not interesting, and then carefully folded the paper with the bars and said that she would take it back to the dormitory and share it with Yang Lin.

Out of the dormitory building, Su Mo said to Ye Jing that Zheng Yang was looking for something for him, and asked her to go back to have dinner with Yifei first, Ye Jing nodded and left.

The weather is getting colder and colder these days, and it is already the feeling of late autumn and early winter, and the sun in the afternoon is still bright, Su Mo walked to the corridor that was once covered with Lingxiao flowers and vines, and randomly picked a stone bench to sit there, because it was really boring to wait for Zheng Yang alone, she thought about it and took out a small notebook from her pocket, and wrote something in pencil there, this is a habit she has developed since she liked words, and what she thinks of at any time will be written down as material.

At this time, the Lingxiao vine has withered into a decayed withered vine, sparsely erected on the promenade, and next to the promenade is a small garden, although it is a bleak scene, but a few Yueji are blooming just right, and it also adds some vitality to this boring season.

"Su Mo!"

Zheng Yang was still the same, before the person arrived, the voice couldn't wait to come, and Su Mo looked up and saw that he had already run to the front.

"How? Say it! ”

Su Mo stood up suddenly, raised his head and asked, with some expectation and a little apprehension in his tone.

"Humph!" Zheng Yang didn't answer positively, but just deliberately sold Guan Zi and smiled.

"Say it quickly!"

"When did you mess up the things you handed over to me?!" Zheng Yang said and handed Su Mo a thick envelope.

Su Mo couldn't wait to open it, a brand new magazine of "Youth Digest" was placed there, she didn't care to look at it carefully, just flipped to the catalog page, and when she browsed the signature called "Weilan" line by line, she suddenly jumped up excitedly.

"Zheng Yang, thank you so much!"

Zheng Yang just looked at her triumphantly, as if this matter was not a matter for him at all.

"I said it earlier, you have to believe in your own strength!"

"Thank you anyway!"

"Okay, so how are you going to thank you?" Zheng Yang hugged his shoulders and looked at Su Mo from afar.

"Huh? - Then you can say anything! ”

"Whatever?" A hint of cunning flashed in Zheng Yang's eyes.

He gently stroked his chin with his hand, pretended to think for a while, and then looked at Su Mo's excited eyes and said, "Go home from vacation at the end of the month, you invite me to watch a movie!" ”

"No problem!" Su Mo said, bowing his head and holding the book and looking at the signature that belonged to him over and over again.

"It's almost time for the holidays, you can take it back to grandpa!" Zheng Yang said with relief, Su Mo nodded stupidly, and his joy was beyond words.

"Okay, let's do it first, I asked a friend to play ball, bye-bye!"

"Well, bye-bye!"

After Zheng Yang finished speaking, he ran away in a hurry, Su Mo sat back on the stone bench, holding the book there like holding a baby, grandpa has supported his writing since he was a child, half a year ago since his grandfather was hospitalized for physical reasons, Su Mo racked his brains to come up with such a solution, she imagined that when she went home this time, grandpa saw that the first stroke of her words turned into pencil and was printed on the book happily, and she even smirked unconsciously.

"He's your boyfriend?"

Yang Xiaomo, who came from afar, saw the back of Zheng Yang leaving, and then saw Su Mo smiling so happily there, his brows couldn't help frowning a few times, he was wearing a white sportswear today, and he still had a headphone cable in his ear, and when he asked Su Mo, he tried to make his tone seem careless.

Su Mo, who was immersed in his reverie, was stunned for a moment when he heard Yang Xiaomo's voice, turned his head and looked at him suspiciously, thinking in his heart why he was such a strange person again, so he simply didn't feel strange, and his expression was light.

"Oh, no, it's good friends, we've been together since we were kids! Including Ye Jing and Xu Zixia, I-"

Maybe it was because he had just published a manuscript in such a high-profile magazine, Su Mo was really excited to say so much to Yang Xiaomo, but Yang Xiaomo was obviously not interested in listening to this, and it was enough for him to only know the first half of the sentence. So he coughed deliberately a few times, and then sat on the stone bench opposite, one leg casually resting there.

Su Mo heard his unfriendly cough, so he stopped his topic with interest, thinking to himself, why did he suddenly talk to him so much, he was really too excited.

"Sitting here doesn't bother you, right?" Yang Xiaomo asked.

"No, you're free!" Su Mo shrugged his shoulders and turned his head to ignore him.

The two of them were like this, one was reading "Youth Digest" there, and the other was squinting and listening to music, and they didn't interfere with each other, but just a few minutes later, Yang Xiaomo began to speak.

"Sorry last time!"

"Huh?"

Yang Xiaomo said lightly, but Su Mo didn't react for a while.

"You shouldn't be angry with girls like that!"

Yang Xiaomo looked at Su Mo's puzzled eyes and continued, Su Mo remembered the confrontation between her, Yang Xiaomo and Xu Zixia a long time ago, and it was also from that time that Su Mo's impression of this guy began to be bad, moody, and nonsensical.

"Are you used to apologizing after a long time?" Su Mo was a little annoyed, said angrily, and finally turned his head and muttered in a low voice: "Damn superiority!" Dude! ”

"Say whatever you want, don't bother me!"

Yang Xiaomo returned to the state of squinting and listening to music again, Su Mo was even more inexplicable, turned around and waved his fist at him angrily, but he didn't speak after all, and then immersed himself in the joy of reading the magazine again.

"You're so obedient, there's no sound for a long time!"

I don't know how long it took, Yang Xiaomo muttered behind Su Mo, Su Mo didn't turn around, nor did he echo, he just pursed the corners of his mouth lightly at the digest, thinking that he was too lazy to take care of you!

Seeing that Su Mo didn't respond, Yang Xiaomo turned sideways and looked at her.

"It turned out to be Youth Digest!" Yang Xiaomo sat back down.

"Hmm!" Su Mo saw that he had no reason not to speak, so he had to reluctantly echo it.

"I don't like it!" Yang Xiaomo's next words were crisp and neat, "You should read books that are suitable for our age!" ”

Su Mo was undoubtedly injured again, what is "a book suitable for our age"? Could it be that reading such a book yourself is precocious? Or is it naïve? This man is really unreasonable!

Yang Xiaomo didn't care, and continued to speak: "I think Han Han and Guo Jingming's books are good, by the way, do you know them?" ”

Su Mo shook his head calmly, but he didn't expect Yang Xiaomo to glare at her with a lonely expression, and then sighed softly.

"You don't know what they read, what do they write?!"

Su Mo felt very aggrieved by this inexplicable person's inexplicable criticism of herself, and she found more and more that this person was not compatible with herself, she took a deep breath and looked at Yang Xiaomo solemnly, then laughed three times, and then shouted at Yang Xiaomo like a cannon: "What do I care about you Han Han Guo Jingming!" Don't be too nosy, okay? The campus is so big, you are here! It's okay for you to be here, I'm reading my books, are you okay to listen to your music? Don't get too close to where I'm going to be in the future, okay? And you don't have so many inexplicable things, okay? Even if it's so much, don't just target me, okay? Good no good? Good no good?! ”

Su Mo's posture of one decibel higher than one decibel really scared Yang Xiaomo, he sat there, and was forced by Su Mo to lean back, his eyes were straight, but in the end, Su Mo himself didn't realize that he was so close to Yang Xiaomo's face, and the same scene appeared again, just like in the last math class, Su Mo's heart tightened, and he was going to take a step back, but seeing Yang Xiaomo's rare embarrassed expression, he thought that it was better to continue to scare him, so that he would always be so arrogant, thinking of this, Su Mo made up his mind and clenched his fists and held on, not only did not retreat, but approached.

"Why, you're scared, you're scared, aren't you? Just let you know that this girl is not easy to mess with! ”

Yang Xiaomo seemed to react to something, as Su Mo approached again, he suddenly pushed forward, it was originally a hard support, Yang Xiaomo's sudden "attack" scared Su Mo "wow", covered his mouth with his hand, and retreated like an electric shock, so dangerous, if it weren't for his quick eyes, he would fall into the hands of this guy again.

"Neurotic!"

Before Su Mo put her hand down, her fingertips touched her hot face, she scolded angrily, turned her head and ran.

Yang Xiaomo looked at Su Mo's back, and suddenly leaned back with a smile.

Su Mo, who returned to the dormitory building, did not go back to his dormitory, but rushed directly to Ye Jing to ask her if she knew Han Han and Guo Jingming, Ye Jing thought about it and told her that they were two new post-80s writers who became famous because of their participation in the "New Concept" essay contest, Su Mo asked them how well they wrote, Ye Jing shook his head and said that this is not easy to say, some people have a high opinion of them, and some people feel that they are too trendy and extreme, out of the door of Ye Jing's dormitory, Su Mo's anger has disappeared by half, I just want Ye Jing to know these two people, It seems that he is indeed a little lonely.