Mu Hanxi was a little dazed by her unintentional behavior, but she touched it twice, and through the thin fabric, she could feel the firm and powerful belly of this person...

Mu Hanxi's movements are very light, like the claws of a small milk cat, brushing softly over this person's lower abdomen, the current-like numbness spreading along Mu Hanxi's palm and fingertips to the surroundings, Mo Ze Bei couldn't bear it, his face blushed, and his back spine was also stiff...

She held Mu Hanxi's wrist and slowly moved it away, hoarse a small voice, and asked in a low voice: "Did you touch it?"

Mu Hanxi's expression is a little serious, and his tone is also: "No comparison."

"?"

"I haven't touched your belly on an empty stomach."

Mo Zebei was a little embarrassed, loosened her wrist uncomfortably, and stammered: "Next time...when I'm hungry... I'll touch it for you."

"it is good."

Mo Zebei's schoolbag was still on the sofa of Mu Hanxi's house. The two got into the car and Mu Hanxi drove back to the community.

She took out the key from her bag to open the door: "I will drive you back to school in a while. Today, I wasted a lot of your study time."

"Not a delay, just relax."

"I will pick you up in the evening. After school, you go directly to the school gate and wait for me." Mu Hanxi asked her to wait outside the door and go to the sofa to get her schoolbag.

Knowing that she was kind, Mo Zebei did not refuse.

On the way, Mu Hanxi played soft music, the rhythm was comfortable and slow, and the tone was gentle and melodious.

Mo Zebei closed his eyes, leaning back on the car seat, looking calm and calm.

"Little ghost, here it is." Mu Hanxi patted the back of her hand and called her softly.

Mo Zebei opened his eyes and looked outside the window. With the dim yellow street lights on both sides, he could vaguely see the outline of the guard room inside the door. This was a typical sign of their school.

The security room is on the right hand side of the school gate. There are personnel on duty every day to guard the peace of the school.

"Sister Mu, I'm leaving, see you tonight." Mo Zebei got out of the car, hooked his bag with one hand, and waved at Mu Hanxi with the other.

"Yeah." Mu Hanxi also raised her hand and waved her.

When she turned and left, Mu Hanxi closed the window and drove away.

Qu Junzhi had returned to school from her uncle's house a long time ago, waiting to see Mo Zebei.

Until the first twenty minutes of class, this talent was long overdue.

Qu Junzhi hurriedly got up and let her in.

"Why come so late?"

In fact, in general, Mo Zebei would not return to school too early. It was just that Qu Junzhi waited too long this time, so he felt that it was too late.

"Have a meal outside." Mo Zebei said concisely.

Qu Junzhi glanced at the enthusiastic gazes that were cast around him. Those gazes contained a strong gossip pleasure. She stood sideways to block it a little, and whispered: "You have been confessed throughout your grade. NS."

Mo Zebei took a sip of the water that Qu Junzhi helped her fetch, and faintly drank it.

As soon as she entered the school hall, a high light seemed to automatically light up above her head, drawing all those curious, scorching gazes over.

Mo Zebei didn't care very much, he walked in a hurry, and didn't show any uncomfortableness.

"I think Lao Wan might talk to you tonight."

Mo Zebei paused as he turned the book, pondered for a few seconds, and then slowly nodded.

"Lao Luo may be there too." Qu Junzhi added in a low voice.

Mo Zebei hung his head down and read the book. As soon as she opened the cap, Qu Junzhi touched her elbow and reminded: "Mr. Lin is here."

Mo Zebei looked up, Lin Xiaoran stopped halfway, and hooked her finger at her.

Mo Zebei was slightly surprised. Today on Sunday, the head teacher is basically watching the evening study. How could Lin Xiaoran come?

"Why are you sitting there in a daze?" Lin Xiaoran beckoned to her again, "Follow me to the office."

Mo Zebei put down his writing, went out sideways, and followed.

Lin Xiaoran was very nervous, she didn't take the confession too seriously, and treated it as gossip. But Mu Hanxi's thoughts are delicate. What she thinks is that Wan Jiaojiao is not an ordinary student, but the daughter of the head of the department. Mo Zebei confessed to the girl in such a tumultuous confession in public, it made everyone know, there was a lot of discussion, and the impact could be imagined.

Adolescent children are already agitated. Her cracking confession is undoubtedly a fire that has been thrown in a pile of hay. If it can't be extinguished, the fire will spread more violently, burning school rules and order. So no matter what the consideration is, the school will definitely attach great importance to the handling of this matter, but if the head of the level department has the heart of protecting the calf, then Mo Zebei may also be innocently led.

Therefore, Mu Hanxi sent a message to Lin Xiaoran on WeChat, explaining that she would go there in the evening. If the director of the level department wants Mo Zebei to talk over, she has to accompany him with a third person, and many questions will be more transparent. some.

The director of the level department did call Lao Luo, saying that he wanted to have a separate talk with Mo Zebei, but Lao Luo responded with embarrassment.

On the way, Lin Xiaoran whispered to Mo Zebei again.

The two of them went to Lao Luo's office together, and when they saw Lin Xiaoran, Lao Luo was a little surprised.

"Why is Teacher Lin coming over tonight?"

"My small class representative was surprised by Wan Jiaojiao's confession. I came over to accompany her."

Lao Luo glanced at Mo Zebei with an indifferent face, not even frightened, and instantly understood the deep meaning of Lin Xiaoran's words.

"That's right, Director Wan wants to talk to Mo Zebei, you can go with me." With Lin Xiaoran there, Lao Luo let go a bit of distraction.

"Do you want to go there together?" He is Mo Zebei's class teacher, and it is reasonable to go with him.

"I... will be over later," Lao Luo coughed twice, "Go to the bathroom first."

Lin Xiaoran didn't say anything, and dragged Mo Zebei out.

"You just pretend, don't be like this when you arrive at Lao Wan's office." With a dull attitude, Lin Xiaoran couldn't help but poke her with her elbow.

What Lin Xiaoran said was to make her appear somewhat frightened and scared... To put it bluntly, it was the innocent look of someone sitting at home with a pot coming from the sky... Mo Zebei touched the tip of his nose. I don't think it is necessary.

Lin Xiaoran glanced at her, sighed lightly, and sighed quite a bit unteaable.

The two knocked on the door and entered the office of the director of the level department. Lao Wan was already sitting there waiting, seeing Lin Xiaoran also coming, with the same expression as Lao Luo just now.

Lin Xiaoran briefly explained a few words, then sat down on the sofa to the side, picked up a free book and flipped through it, as if you just talked casually and treated me as air.

She is sitting next to such a big living person, and she must have some words that are inconvenient for Lao Wan to speak. He greeted Mo Zebei for two minutes first, and then talked about other things.

Mo Zebei frowned, "Director Wan, if you have nothing serious, I will go back to class to study." She raised her wrist and looked at her watch. "I can recite a lot of words in five minutes."

Lao Wan looked sullen, a little embarrassed, and took a drink.

This time Mo Zebei didn't even look at him again. He lowered his head and looked down at his watch, as if he was timing it: "I will give you three more minutes."

Lao Wan was stunned for a moment, and then he pressed his eyebrows with an unhappy expression.

Lin Xiaoran on the side had been paying attention to the movement with her ears erected. He almost laughed out loud when the representative of the small class said this. She held up the book in her hand to cover her facial features that kept twitching from her suffocation.

A minute later, Lao Luo also came in. Lin Xiaoran glanced at him, feeling that the time he spent going to the bathroom was really long.

At this time, Lao Wan completely lost his heart to talk. He waved his hand at Mo Zebei irritably: "You go back and study first."

Mo Zebei immediately turned around and went to Lin Xiaoran.

Lin Xiaoran put down the book in his hand, greeted Lao Wan Lao Luo politely, and then left the office with Mo Zebei.

When I was far away, I was sure that the people inside couldn't hear me. Lin Xiaoran said comfortably: "I knew you were so good, so my sister Mu won't worry about it for you."

Mo Zebei paused and said in confusion, "Sister Mu?" Does Mu Hanxi already know about this?

"I just mentioned the meal she had with me at noon. She was worried that you would be led, and she was a little worried, so she asked me to come and have a look at night."

The apex of Mo Zebei's heart trembled suddenly, her eyes drooping, her nose was a little hot and sour.

"Come on, go study," Lin Xiaoran patted her on the shoulder and joked with a smile, "I dare not delay your time."

Mo Zebei restrained his emotions and said softly, "Thank you, Teacher Lin, for coming to accompany me tonight."

"No thanks, who made you the representative of my small class." She is not as careful as Mu Hanxi, if she thinks about it, she is also willing to help Mo Zebei.

The two of them separated, each headed in a different direction, and both were in a good mood.

It's still early, and Lin Xiaoran thinks that before going to bed, she can still watch an English movie in bed.

Mo Zebei returned to the classroom with Mu Hanxi's share of "worry" with a happy expression.

As soon as she sat in, Qu Junzhi leaned over and asked her in a low voice, "How is it?"

"pretty good."

How did it feel that Mo Zebei was called out to talk, and he felt more beautiful after returning.

Her reaction that was not in common sense caused Qu Junzhi to think about it in a wild and empty way. Qu Junzhi hesitated for two seconds, and asked secretly: "Lao Wan won't let you have any benefit, right?" Their school has recommended places, but Mo Zebei does not meet the standards.

"No," Mo Zebei doesn't even remember what Lao Wan said specifically, anyway, it's just something irrelevant. "You can really think about it."

"You can't blame me, you are so abnormal."

When Mo Zebei heard the words, his emotions were slightly reduced, and his face was stern.

After the meeting, Qu Junzhi said something about Du Chenxing. Du Chenxing had an accident while traveling with his parents during the National Day. He hurt his leg and took leave from school. He didn't come to class this week. The place on the right of Mo Zebei was always empty. Previously, no one in the class knew that Du Chenxing was injured, and it was only these two days before the news came out. Qu Junzhi heard about it from the boss of their dormitory.

"Is it seriously injured?" Mo Zebei asked.

"It should be serious. I heard that I haven't been discharged yet."

Mo Zebei nodded and didn't say a word, Qu Junzhi also sat upright, and began to bow his head to do his homework.

The chat and interaction between the two of them was all watched by Yan Xiaoshuai, who stretched his neck obliquely from the back. He always turned his face to talk to Junjun Qu, and added a small report that Gao Jie went to Lao Luo to beat him, and was finally transferred. go back.

Now I can only pay attention to Qu Junzhi's movements through the head. Seeing that they didn’t mean to chat anymore, Yan Xiaoshuai slowly retracted his gaze, twisted his sore neck, and said to the same table weirdly: “It’s amazing, why would you say that Qu Junzhi is willing to be with Mo Bingbing? What about talking?" Because Mo Zebei is always cold and indifferent, and Yan Xiaoshuai has a good relationship with Qu Jun, so he gave Mo Zebei a nickname behind being called Mo Bingbing.

Lao Luo was not there, no one was watching the evening study. He took the opportunity to secretly stuffed a handful of raisins into his mouth at the same table, chewing and stubbornly said: "The mouth is long on her body. She talks to whoever she wants to talk to. People."

Yan Xiaoshuai snorted, obviously not satisfied with his answer: "Hey, eat your raisins."

Yan Xiaoshuai turned his eyes to look at Qu Junzhi again. Qu Junzhi still did the question honestly, except that Zhu Dong in front of her was stealing food again.

Tsk tusk tusk tusk, one by one is really worthless, all only have a heart-warming eye, and he curls his lips in disgust.

During the break between classes, Mo Zebei went to find Zhou Ruoxin, and she said that she would not leave with them at night.

Zhou Ruoxin has been depressed because of Wan Jiaojiao's confession of Mo Zebei.

"Lao Luo, did you say what the school will do with Wan Jiaojiao?" Their school is not allowed to fall in love with each other early. As the daughter of the department director, Wan Jiaojiao confessed to a girl so blatantly that she would definitely not convince the public if she didn't deal with it.

"I didn't say it." Mo Zebei didn't really care about these things, she just treated it as an episode.

"Well, it is estimated that the school will issue a notice in a few days, so don't think too much."

"knowledge."

Mo Zebei briefly said Zhou Ruoxin, and then went to the bathroom. In the cubicle, she heard someone discussing this matter. At first she didn't care, but then she heard that the person said that Wan Jiaojiao had lost her mother since childhood and was spoiled by Lao Wan, so she would do these crazy things... .. After coming out of the toilet, Mo Zebei didn't go upstairs and turned to the left...

The room was dark and the lights were not turned on. Wan Zonglin leaned back on the seat, smoking a cigarette without a puff, and sighed heavily. He felt that he was a failed father. His daughter lost her mother when she was very young. He tried his best to love her and wanted to make up for the missing maternal love. He didn't expect that in the end...

Wan Zonglin's sad and heartbroken thoughts were interrupted by the knock on the door, and his fingers trembled uncontrollably. His current appearance and the surrounding smoke make it difficult to meet anyone.

There were a few more knocks outside the door, and a female voice was mixed with it: "Teacher Wan, I am Mo Zebei."

Wan Zonglin Wushen's eyes shook twice, as if he couldn't believe it, until he heard the soft sound again... He extinguished the smoke, opened the window, and waited for the smoke to disperse before slowing down. Slowly got up to open the door and turned on the light.

Even if the window is opened, the smell of indoor smoke is still very heavy.

The door was closed again, and the two silently walked to the desk and sat down face to face.

Mo Zebei glanced at Wan Zonglin, but he didn't see him for a single class. This man suddenly experienced a little vicissitudes of life, and his brows were also frowned with unresolved sorrow.

The previous Tai Ran solemnly estimated that he was also holding on, and now he is the real him after removing the disguise.

"Will the matter be serious?" Mo Zebei hadn't thought about it so much before, and now he thinks deeply that it should not be that simple.

Wan Zonglin nodded slowly.

Mo Zebei tapped his finger on the desktop, and her brain was spinning fast. After a while, she said, "Teacher Nawan told the school that it was your daughter who lost the truth or dare with others during the National Day. After returning to school, she regarded me as I made a joke for the object of the big adventure, and I don’t mind the joke myself."

Wan Zonglin's drooping breath dropped a bit, his eyes lit up, and his lips trembled...

"Specifically, you can think more thoroughly," Mo Zebei got up, "You slowly think about it, I'll go back to work first."

If both parties take this incident as a joke, the school will naturally not be stupid to compare this truth, after all, the impact is not very good, and they want to make the big things smaller and smaller.

Mo Zebeibei left, and Lao Wan sat there stiffly for a long time with tears in his eyes. After a long time, he dumbly said to the void air, "Thank you."

When the bell rang for the second night of self-study, Mo Zebei rushed out carrying his schoolbag. She rushed towards the school gate at a speed of 100 meters, Mu Hanxi waited there in advance and stood beside the body.

Mo Zebei saw it from a distance, she grinned, panted, and drove her horsepower.

"Slow down," Mu Hanxi shouted to Mo Zebei in the gate.

Mo Zebei seemed to be living with a wild horse in his heart. He was so excited that she couldn't hold it anymore. She hummed and ran forward frantically. The distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer, just two steps away. With a sound, she stepped on a small talc, and the next second, she leaned forward uncontrollably...Mu Hanxi's eyelids jumped, and she stretched out her arms subconsciously and caught the person.

In a blink of an eye, Mo Zebei fell into a soft embrace, with a light fragrance lingering in his nose, and he could vaguely feel the two arcs of that person... , Her heart was beating fast, her face was burning badly, and finally her head was dizzy.

Mu Hanxi is not better than her, the neck is full of the heavy heat sprayed by this person...Itching is numb, and the heat is unbearable. She lifted her neck slightly, and after a while, she asked in a low voice: "Boy, are you okay?"

Something happens, I feel like I can't stand it...

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