Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

On Saturday, April 20th, Mo Zebei and their majors began to defend their graduation thesis.

The order of defense is based on the list drawn up by the college in advance. Mo Zebei is the fifth in the morning group.

The time to officially start the defense is from 8:30 in the morning to 12 noon.

At around eight o'clock, the graduates who participated in the defense and the students who were on the sidelines entered the venue one after another, and the teachers arrived at the classroom one after another at eight ten.

The judges and teachers were sitting in the horizontal rows facing the big screen, the respondent students were all sitting on the right side against the wall, and the onlookers were sitting on the left side against the curtain.

Mo Zebei didn't pay much attention to what the chairman of the defense committee was saying. She was looking down at the PPT on her mobile phone.

Ren Xueying, who was sitting next to him, touched Mo Zebei with his elbow, and Mo Zebei tilted his head and glanced at her.

"Sister Han Xi is here," Ren Xueying deliberately lowered the volume, "I'm staring at you."

Mo Zebei was surprised and looked at the direction indicated by Ren Xueying's eyes.

Mu Hanxi has curved eyebrows and a gentle expression, with shallow pear vortices on both sides of her cheeks.

Mo Ze's northern eyes were full of surprises and a bit shy, she waved her phone at Mu Hanxi, and then sent her a WeChat message.

[Sister, why are you here? 】This person didn't tell her last night that he will come to the defense scene today.

[I want to see you, so I came. 】

Mo Zebei pressed his fist against his lips with his left hand.

[You are here... I may be nervous. 】

It took a minute to get back over there.

[Then I am home? 】

Mo Zebei put down his phone, looked at her, and shook his head lightly at Mu Hanxi, meaning that she was not allowed to leave.

Mu Hanxi smiled lightly, then nodded slightly, and gave her a positive response.

Mo Zebei touched the tip of his nose and lowered his head to type.

[Sister is so beautiful today, it's hard to look away. 】Mu Hanxi made a new hairstyle a few days ago. The Korean pear blossoms are perm, and her shoulder-length chestnut curly hair makes her facial features white and petite, and she wore a pure white shirt today, unwittingly for her mature femininity. It adds a bit of freshness...

[Usually not pretty? 】

Mo Zebei smiled.

[Usually beautiful, my sister's face is totally based on my aesthetics. 】

Mu Hanxi Qiao blushed, and was no longer embarrassed to reply to her.

In the rest of the time, Mo Zebei always glanced at Mu Hanxi intentionally or unconsciously.

Perceiving her gaze, Mu Hanxi took out her cell phone to remind her.

[Mo Xiaobao, pay attention, don't always look at me, it will be your turn in a while. 】

[I can't help... I can only blame my sister for being so good-looking. 】

Mu Hanxi put down the phone and gave her a quick glance, and her ears gradually became hot.

Time passed unconsciously, and now it's time for Mo Zebei to play.

She was wearing a white shirt with an academic style, black slim trousers, and a pair of blue and white casual shoes.

Mo Zebei walked steadily to the middle of the podium, with his shirt sleeves rolled over his forearms, revealing well-proportioned tight muscles.

Before she formally introduced herself, she first glanced at Mu Hanxi, and then smiled.

Mu Hanxi bit her lip lightly, her eyes filled with shame.

Mo Zebei explained his graduation thesis concisely and in a simple way, while Mu Hanxi listened carefully, with a focused expression.

After she reported, the teacher of the defense committee began to comment one by one and ask questions.

Mo Zebei answered in an orderly manner with a confident look.

There was a sense of pride in Mu Hanxi's heart, and she couldn't help but sigh: Her family Mo Xiaobao is really good.

After the defense in the morning group, the teacher and the graduates took a group photo, and then Mo Zebei and Mu Hanxi went to Professor Mu's office together.

At noon, the three people went to the cafeteria to eat.

After the meal, the two of them walked hand in hand in the spring-filled campus.

"Sister, when I take my graduation photo, will you come too, okay?"

Mu Hanxi took her hand, walked backwards, and asked her with a smile: "Why do you want me to graduate with you?"

"Well," Mo Zebei rubbed the back of her hand. "At that time, I will rent a set of bachelor's uniforms for my sister. Let's take pictures together. After the photos are washed out, they will be framed in a photo frame and placed on the bedside of our bedroom."

Mu Hanxi paused: "How much do you want to be a classmate with me?"

"I can't tell you how deep my obsession is," Mo Zebei grinned, then looked at the blue sky and began to reverie, "If we were of the same age and were in the same school in middle school, I might Then you will be abducted."

Mu Hanxi Xiaoli scratched the tip of her nose: "Mo Xiaobao, I don't fall in love early."

"Then I'll line up first," Mo Zebei held her finger to his lips and kissed him, "When you want to fall in love, come to me."

Mu Hanxi pressed her lips with her fingers: "Little idiot, love comes first and last."

Mo Zebei pursed his lips and asked seriously, "Will Mu Hanxi, who is 17 or 18 years old, like Mo Zebei, who is 17 or 18?"

Mu Hanxi rubbed her head and looked helplessly in her eyes: "You know, I didn't like girls in middle school."

Mo Zebei stared at Mu Hanxi for a while, then raised his lips slightly: "That's because you didn't meet me. If I were my sister's classmate at that time, the answer would be inaccurate."

Mu Hanxi stared at the person in front of her, memories reverberated, and the eighteen-year-old Mo Zebei suddenly appeared in her mind, time and space intertwined, and for a moment she seemed to have returned to the school days.

In the midst of autumn, the fallen leaves are flying, and the earth is covered with orange, red and golden colors.

The class bell rang repeatedly, and the students walked into the classroom one after another.

Teacher Chun, the head teacher, came in on the bell, and behind her stood a girl, a new transfer student named Mo Zebei, tall and thin, handsome in appearance, thin lips tightly pressed, and her temperament was a bit strange. A sense of near alienation.

Xu was caught in the rain in the early morning. Her short hair on the temples was wet, and a few strands of bangs stuck randomly on her forehead, and tiny drops of water flowed along the cheek line and dripped onto the collar of the entrance.

She didn't introduce herself, and it was replaced by Mrs. Chun. After that, she hooked the shoulder strap of her schoolbag and went straight to an empty table in the back corner. The seat was next to the back door and leaning against the wall.

After the morning reading class, a curious classmate went over to talk to her, but she ignored her, and fell asleep with her head resting on her arm and her eyes closed.

This person's clothes and pants are all wet, Mu Hanxi couldn't help turning her head to look at her, wondering, isn't she afraid of catching a cold?

After a few minutes, the bell rang again, Mu Hanxi closed his mind, corrected his posture, listened carefully, and concentrated on taking notes.

The senior year has tight schedules and heavy tasks. Teachers and classmates are racing against time and dare not slack off. Mu Hanxi is also the same.

As a result, someone slept with their cheeks in the English class. It was the new student Mo Zebei.

Teacher Dai walked over aggressively, swinging the teaching stick and banging her desk vigorously.

Mo Zebei raised his eyelids slightly and stood up amidst the scolding sound of Teacher Dai's saliva.

She was punished to stand, but her eyes were calm, not half ashamed or embarrassed.

In the second half of the class, Mu Hanxi was secretly distracted and glanced at her, and found that this person was looking out the window, not listening.

Mu Hanxi was slightly surprised, and before he could withdraw his gaze, he collided with that person's gaze.

She looked straight at herself, Mu Hanxi was a little uncomfortable, and sat upright in a slight panic.

After class, the students fetched water, discussed issues, discussed issues, went to the toilet, went to the toilet, did the questions, but she was the only one who did nothing, staying there quietly, and didn’t know if she was there. Still thinking about things in a daze.

When it was time to do exercises between classes, everyone went out, but she still sat still.

Mu Hanxi sits in the third row and usually walks to the front door, but this time he goes to the back door.

She stepped over the threshold, and then turned to look at Mo Zebei: She had noticed before that those students who talked to Mo Zebei were ignored in the end, and she should be no exception, so she did not give a voice reminder.

After returning from the exercise between classes, Mu Hanxi looked at her seat specifically, Mo Zebei was not there.

She was puzzled. At this moment, the same table happened to have a question to ask her, and she didn't think much about it.

Mo Zebei came back only six or seven minutes after class.

The result of being late was to be punished to stand again. In the middle of the mathematics teacher Yang asked someone to do a problem on the blackboard.

Mo Zebei walked to the podium unhurriedly, touched the chalk on the side, and started to solve the problem.

When she finished, she turned around and stood by and waited.

Teacher Yang glanced, and the results of the steps were all right, and the solution was very novel.

"Go back," Teacher Yang smiled satisfied, "Sit down and listen to the class."

Mo Zebei suddenly turned his gaze to me, turned around in less than a second, and then returned to his seat.

Mu Hanxi felt a little inexplicable, I don't know what the person meant just now... She wrote down all the steps of Mo Zebei's solution, and compared her own seriously, it was indeed ingenious.

After eating at noon, the boarding students went back to the dormitory to sleep, and the day students all lay down in the classroom for a nap, except for a few homes that were very close.

The sun was just right during the lunch break, and she was hiding behind the curtain, her elbows propped on the edge of the window, her eyes closed to get warm.

Mu Hanxi didn't go home today, got up to catch the water and passed by her, intentionally slowing down.

Before class in the afternoon, this man's clothes were basically dry.

Mu Hanxi found that apart from not being very interested in English classes, this person had a good attitude in other classes and sometimes took notes.

After self-study in the evening, Mu Hanxi packed up her schoolbags and was ready to go home. Her home is very close to the High School Attached to the Normal University and can be reached within a ten-minute walk.

Mu Hanxi went out through the back door of the classroom. As soon as she stepped over the threshold, Mo Zebei got up, followed her closely, and followed not too close.

Only after leaving the teaching building, Mo Zebei headed towards the carport, and Mu Hanxi walked towards the guard.

After a while, Mo Zebei carried his schoolbag and rode his bicycle by Mu Hanxi.

Mu Hanxi tilted her head and looked over, under the dimly yellow street lamp, she only saw Mo Zebei's thin and thin back.

In the evening, Mu Hanxi sat at the desk writing homework as usual, and the warm orange table lamp exuded a soft light, covering the man's young face with a layer of golden mist, revealing a sense of blurry haziness.

At eleven o'clock in the night, she took a sip of warm water with her cup, rubbed the rim of the cup with her fingers, and looked down at the transparent liquid in the glass. What came to her mind was Mo Zebei's cold and handsome appearance after the rain. This person is dense. There are still crystal drops of water on her eyelashes, which make people want to wipe them.

When she put down the cup and lay on the bed, the scene in the day swept over again. Mo Zebei, who had solved the problem, looked towards her, unable to tell what kind of look it was, but it was inexplicable. Unforgettable...