Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

Mo Zebei went to Zhou's house first, and then to Meng's house with Zhou Ruoxin.

Meng Yuanhao came over to open the door for the two of them, grinning, showing a row of big white teeth. Taking advantage of the effort of these two to change their shoes, he also screamed inward: "Dad, mom, Zebei and Ruo Xin is here."

When Meng's father and Mengmu heard the sound, they walked out of the kitchen, and the three of them walked in. The five people met in the living room.

Mother Meng originally had a kind smile on her face. Seeing Mo Zebei's new haircut, her expression froze, but Father Meng reacted more quickly and touched her elbow lightly, and said: "Come on, All go to the dining table."

At this time, Mengmu also echoed: "The drinks are ready for you. Come and sit down."

A few people sat facing each other around the round table and made a few polite words. Because there were still some cold dishes in the kitchen that were not on the table, the Mengs greeted them and got up and went to the kitchen again.

Taking advantage of the absence of Meng's father and Meng's mother, Zhou Ruoxin asked in a low voice: "Why are uncles and aunts suddenly coming back?" Business holidays are the busiest, and neither of those two have come back at this time in previous years.

"I don't understand the specifics, they said they haven't seen me for a long time, come back and have a look." Meng Yuanhao poured some Coke into their glasses.

In the kitchen, the couple began to mutter quietly.

"I almost didn't recognize it just now," Mother Meng said with a puzzled expression, "Why did the kid, Xiaobei suddenly cut her hair so short..."

"Young people have one idea a day," Father Meng said lightly, "How can we know their thoughts."

The two murmured a few more words at random before they came out with cold dishes.

Father Meng brought a glass of beer, and started off first: "Uncles and aunts are busy with business outside, and there is not much time to come back, thanks to you two taking care of Yuanhao both inside and outside the school."

Seeing the situation, Mo Zebei and Zhou Ruoxin picked up the Coke at the table and responded, "Uncle is too polite."

Just as Father Meng put down the cup, Mother Meng picked up the cup again. There was juice in her cup: "The three of you are going to take the college entrance examination next summer. All of you will work hard during this time. I hope you will all Able to be named on the gold list," she said after her exhortations and blessings, she changed the topic, and said, "My family Yuanhao is very playful and has poor self-discipline. Auntie has to trouble you two to urge him more often."

Meng Yuanhao leaned on his side and covered his mouth, winking at Mo Zebei and Zhou Ruoxin, meaning that he would ignore it. The two skipped him directly, and politely responded.

Father Meng followed his wife’s meaning and said something earnestly, and then Meng’s mother followed up again. The couple seemed to be engaged in a relay race. Mo Zebei and Zhou Ruoxin went up and down from their buttocks. Up to now, four small cups of Coke are down.

Seeing Father Meng picking up the wine glass again, Meng Yuanhao frowned and said with dissatisfaction: "Why is it endless?"

"You child is so rude to say!" Father Meng said with a stern face.

"We will have to go back to school to study in the evening. Since they entered the door, they haven't eaten a bite of food, and they just drank a glass of Coke."

Father Meng's facial muscles twitched stiffly, and his expression was slightly embarrassed: "Ah, let's not say, let's not say, come, eat, eat."

A table of big meals, garlic steamed scallops, steamed cream crabs, braised prawns, fried clams, boiled conch...but Mo Zebei and Zhou Ruoxin didn’t eat a few bites, so they haven’t written yet because of homework. After that, I left first.

As soon as the two walked out of Meng's house, they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wait for me, I will go home to get my schoolbag and go with you."

Mo Zebei hummed, waiting in the corridor with the shoulder strap of his schoolbag.

Mo Zebei's cell phone rang as soon as he rode out of the community.

"What's wrong with Yuanhao?" Mo Zebei shook the brake foot and supported the ground. She held the handlebar with one hand and answered the phone with the other.

Zhou Ruoxin stopped seeing the situation.

"Have you two gone far?" His voice was muffled, sounding unhappy.

"Not yet, right here at the gate of the community."

"I'll be there right away, you guys wait for me."

"it is good."

Mo Zebei and Zhou Ruoxin briefly explained a few words, and the two waited by the side of the road where the wall was pasted.

Zhou Ruoxin hesitated, and said: "I feel... It's strange that Aunt Meng and Uncle Meng are coming back this time."

"Huh?" Mo Zebei didn't understand her very much.

When in the same community, Mo Zebei didn't like to go to Meng's house very much. Although Uncle Meng and Aunt Meng often had smiles on their faces, they always gave people a sense of alienation and made people unable to get close. After they moved to the new city, Mo Zebei was even more reluctant to go, unless Meng Yuanhao was at home.

Zhou Ruoxin's small face was tangled: "I can't say it's not good, it's just an intuition..."

Mo Zebei didn't say a word. She didn't know Meng Yuanhao's parents very well, and now she doesn't understand it.

A few minutes later, Meng Yuanhao rode over. Seeing his slightly red eyes, Zhou Ruoxin changed her usual arrogance and self-willedness, and asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Meng Yuanhao didn't care: "It's okay, just a few quarrels."

Mo Zebei stood silently on the side and quietly glanced at Meng Yuanhao.

Meng Yuanhao rang the bell and shouted in a dumb voice: "Let's go."

Mo Zebei nodded, Zhou Ruoxin didn't ask any more.

The three of them rode back to school. The usual excitement was gone, Meng Yuanhao kept his face sullen and said nothing.

Less than five minutes after Mo Zebei stepped into the classroom, the entire floor and even the entire grade became a sensation.

Their classrooms were surrounded by water, and the front and back doors were blocked, and even half of them could not get in.

Qu Junzhi was also blocked by the door. She was so angry at this time.

She had arrived early, and wanted to see Mo Zebei's new hairstyle. Who knew that the boss of her dormitory suddenly looked like a starving ghost, and she had to pull her back to the dormitory to eat something and come back again. She couldn't even step on her foot. Go in.

The seats around Mo Zebei were invaded by unfamiliar buttocks, and the owners of these buttocks kept emitting hot light at her, staring fiercely.

Most of them are girls, but there are also boys. I guess I want to observe one or two and get a haircut like Mo Zebei's back.

Mo Zebei was a little upset by being stared at, and his thoughts on doing the questions were disturbed.

She frowned and got up, and the other buttocks followed her and left the seat, following her closely.

Mo Zebei went to the front door holding English textbooks, workbooks and test paper materials.

"Borrow, borrow!" She said coldly, her expression impatient.

The people gathered at the front door stepped back wittily.

Mo Zebei went out sideways, walked straight out, and went directly to Lin Xiaoran's office. The people behind did not dare to continue following, muttered a few words, and left.

There were only two teachers in the English office. Those two were the head teachers, who came to watch the evening for self-study. None of the remaining teachers, including Lin Xiaoran, came.

The blue-clothed female teacher was talking and laughing with the purple-clothed female teacher. The moment she turned her eyes, she saw Mo Zebei walking towards him with his mouth wide open, petrified there.

"The two teachers are good." Mo Zebei nodded slightly and said hello politely.

The teacher in the purple clothes also looked up when he heard the sound, his expression was similar to that in the blue clothes, and was quite surprised anyway.

After experiencing the previous experience, Mo Zebei seemed to be used to it, and didn't care much about them, so he sat lightly in Lin Xiaoran's position and bowed his head to do the question.

The two female teachers calmed down, looked at each other tacitly, and then both took a few sips of water and began to bow their heads to prepare for the lesson seriously.

Qu Junzhi entered the classroom but did not find Mo Zebei. He asked the person next to him who knew that she had gone to the English office, and she immediately went there with a pile of materials.

After two minutes of seriousness, the teacher in the blue clothes touched the phone in the drawer to send messages to the purple clothes's gossip. As soon as he clicked on the WeChat interface, he was interrupted by Qu Junzhi's report.

She put her phone back in the drawer, sat up straight, and said solemnly: "Come in." The person in purple clothes also looked up at Qu Junzhi. She knew this girl and was a transfer student from Lin Xiaoran's class. She was very beautiful and better. The teachers were all impressed by her.

Qu Junzhi sat directly beside Mo Zebei.

The two teachers began to bow their heads again, pretending to be serious about preparing lessons.

Qu Junzhi tilted his head, Chi! bare! Staring at Mo Zebei naked, for a long time, the more she looked, the more joyful she looked and the brighter her eyes... She sneaked over and exclaimed, "It looks good."

Mo Zebei nodded, and didn't feel embarrassed, Mu Hanxi had already boasted before.

The corners of Qu Junzhi's lips rose, and he asked softly: "Why do you suddenly want to cut it short?"

"Long hair is troublesome," Mo Zebei glanced at her, and asked, "have all the troubles gone?"

"Well, you all hid in the office, why are they staying there?" Qu Junzhi was also a little surprised when the battle was so big.

I think it is strange. Their school is quite traditional, and students basically wear school uniforms. Girls have all-black long hair, and the shorter ones have got shoulders. Boys have short hair or small flat heads, and there is no special dressing.

Previously, the female academic committee cut her head and it was quite sensational, but her appearance was average, and she was even more impatient after she had short hair. As time goes by, people don’t pay much attention to it, but Mo Zebei is different. She was born good-looking, and her new hairstyle made her handsome and charming, and her charm suddenly increased a lot.

"When you are between classes, go talk to Lao Luo about this, and ask him to go to the class more often." Otherwise, it won't stop, who doesn't have any curiosity yet.

Mo Zebei paused with his pen: "I guess the class committee has already told him."

"It's also possible..." Qu Junzhi nodded.

The class bell rang, and the two returned to class.

As soon as the two of them entered, the classmates began to whisper and whisper. Some praised Mo Zebei's handsomeness, some praised Qujun's beauty, and some gossip about their relationship...

While discussing the excitement, Lao Luo cleared his throat and coughed twice at the front door. Before coming, the class cadres had already reported the "Mo Zebei Incident" to him.

Seeing the old class came, everyone retracted their necks, sat up straight, and fell silent.

Not to mention, the hairstyle cut by Mo Zebei is really eye-catching, and anyone who sees it can't help but look at it more.

Alas, I really don't worry. Old Luo slapped his shoulder and waist, and he will have to work hard in the future.

In the next week, as long as there is no class, Lao Luo will go to his own class and ventilate with the class teacher of the next class, so that he will help to stare when he is okay.

Such a whole process was indeed a lot of silence, and no one dared to toss under Lao Luo's eyelids.

Only at noon this week, another big event happened.

In the afternoon, there is no need to go to class for a short break. After school, everyone ran out, Mo Zebei and the three of them also rode out along the crowd.

Only half way was stopped.

Wan Jiaojiao, the daughter of the Director of the Level Department, frowned, her mouth narrowed, and aggrievedly blocked in front of the Moze North Car and refused to let her go.

Mo Zebei had an impression of her. The girl had seen her in the class before.

"Who are you?" Meng Yuanhao next to Mo Zebei spoke first. He is so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back, and he is almost out of breath. Who knows that such a woman who is blocking the road suddenly pops out...

Wan Jiaojiao directly ignored Meng Yuanhao and stared at Mo Zebei with red eyes: "I wrote you so many letters, and you haven't answered any of them!"

There are letters on Mo Zebei’s desk every day this week. Qu Junzhi was still joking around, saying that the letter must have been written by a girl, and boys would not use such a fragrant pink envelope...

Those letters Mo Zebei didn't even open them, they were all thrown into the table hole.

"Can you get away quickly?" Meng Yuanhao wailed impatiently, "We are in a hurry to eat!" Since the seafood dinner, Meng Yuanhao's temper has become volatile.

Zhou Ruoxin also looked at Wan Jiaojiao with a cold face, her eyes sharp!

The classmates from the surrounding good deeds rushed to watch the excitement when they saw the situation. There were still people in the crowd whispering, "Isn't that the daughter of the director of the department, Wan Jiaojiao," "Ah, Wan Jiaojiao, she seems to be a freshman in high school." What are you doing with Mo Zebei?" "Isn't it a confession?" "It's too crazy, if Lao Wan knew that his blood pressure would soar to 200+".

The crowd is getting denser and the discussion is getting louder.

Mo Zebei was a little upset, she explained in an impatient way: "Believe it, I didn't read it..."

Without saying the second half, Wan Jiaojiao interrupted directly with grievance: "What! You didn't even read it!"

Mo Zebei was silent, and stopped talking at all.

Wan Jiao was so angry that her chest was violently ups and downs, and she beat Mo Zebei's handlebar twice!

Zhou Ruoxin couldn't see her eyes, she wanted to scold her, but Mo Zebei stopped her with her eyes.

Wan Jiaojiao eased her emotions, then opened her eyes round, and said in a loud voice: "Mo Zebei, listen carefully, I, Wan Jiaojiao, like you!" Her small face flushed, and she didn't know if it was because of anger or anger. Because of shyness.

As soon as your ending sound fell, the crowd suddenly burst out with exclamation, cheers, applause, and the sound of lying in the boys' mouths one after another!

The straight road leading to the gate in the center was surrounded by students and completely blocked. Lin Xiaoran and other teachers' cars couldn't move at all.

They got out of the car one after another and went to check the situation.

After the teachers intervened, the human wall slowly dissipated.

Lin Xiaoran was on the periphery before and didn't know what happened. There was a male classmate in the next class who was a walking fast mouth king. Seeing that she was also there, he talked to her more often.

Lin Xiaoran was dizzy and stunned, and even more unbelievable.

She is not a gossiping person, but this thing is so novel, she couldn't help sending a WeChat message to Mu Hanxi.

[My small class representative was taken by the daughter of our department director. The girl confessed to her in public, sweating jpg. 】

【? ? ? ? ? ? Doubtful face jpg. 】

[Are you free at noon to eat together? 】

【available. 】

The two had an appointment with a different mood.