Mo Zebei walked inside carrying the bag for a while, when the phone WeChat alert sounded suddenly.

[I put a bottle of sunscreen in the middle of your schoolbag, you remember to apply it on your face when you go out. ] It’s the beginning of September, the sun is still very strong, and the skin is still easily damaged by ultraviolet rays.

【okay, I get it. Mo Zebei strokes Mu Hanxi's WeChat portrait, cherishing it all. She still remembers that her eyes became dark blue because of excessively staying up late in her senior year. This person gave her a bottle of eye cream... She didn't want to throw away the used eye cream bottle and put it in a drawer at home.

She took the schoolbag from her back, unzipped the schoolbag, and took out an exquisite vial from the mezzanine. This person probably put it in when she went to the bathroom to take a shower...

She kissed the small bottle lightly and put it back cherished.

When she arrived at the dormitory, she hung the apartment key given by Mu Hanxi on the little brown bear pendant, which she carried on her back almost every day. The bear does not leave the bag, and the bag does not leave her, it's good.

She didn't stay in the dormitory too much, took a few books, went to the library with a backpack, sat in it and watched the professional class, she didn't come out until dinner.

Here Mu Hanxi and Liu Chuqing went to Blue Whale together.

Between meals, Liu Chuqing pretended to ask Mu Hanxi easily, which school Mo Zebei was attending... When she knew that Mo Zebei had chosen the school where Mu Mu was teaching, the muscles in her face instantly froze.

After trying to conceal it, she continued to inquire about where Mu Hanxi went during the college entrance examination days.

Mu Hanxi was kind and honest, and told her directly that she had gone to accompany Mo Zebei in the college entrance examination.

After listening, Liu Chuqing squeezed the goblet with a calm face. If it weren't for the good quality of the cup itself, 80% of it would break at this strength.

After coming out of Blue Whale, Liu Chuqing immediately called and sent his men to secretly investigate Mo Zebei, check her family, check her information at school and people close to her...

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In the evening for self-study, the class assistant announced two major events. One is to choose the cadres of the class committee. Students who are willing can prepare in advance. This Friday’s self-study class will launch a speech campaign.

Second, the school will hold an orientation party at the end of the month. Students who are talented and interested can ask her to sign up.

Books have been distributed during the military training, and classes will officially start tomorrow.

After evening self-study, Ren Xueying and Mo Zebei returned to the dormitory together.

"Where did you go this afternoon? I went to your dormitory and didn't find you..."

"Went out the door, and then went to the library."

"Oh," Ren Xueying nodded and said again, "I want to run for the party secretary of our class."

Mo Zebei stopped and didn't comment. She didn't care much about it.

There are a lot of club activities in the university. Ren Xueying asked her if she was interested, so she could participate together. Mo Zebei shook his head and said no.

Ren Xueying sighed lightly: "You are really bored."

Mo Zebei smiled helplessly and arrived on the fourth floor of the dormitory. The two separated. Mo Zebei went to a quiet place in the corridor and called Meng Yuanhao.

"What are you doing?"

"Walking outside," he went to the playground, "do you remember Zheng Hanyu?"

"Um?"

"We went to the Internet cafe all night and saved a girl at the entrance of a bar."

"I remembered."

"Didn't she invite us to dinner later? If you didn't go there, I went by myself," Meng Yuanhao said and laughed. "When I ate, I knew that she was in the same school as me, two terms older than me."

"Oh, it's a coincidence."

"I went to see her this afternoon," Meng Yuanhao looked up at the sky, "We had dinner together."

"Yeah." Mo Zebei opened the window in front of him and looked at the dormitory building opposite.

"Her boyfriend came to see her to get back together some time ago, and she didn't agree..."

Mo Zebei pointed his finger at the edge of the window, waiting for his next...

"I think she is pretty good... Do you think this is an opportunity?"

"Let's get along first, wait until you are sure you really like it before you chase."

Meng Yuanhao blushed, this person was quite straightforward...

He cleared his throat: "Are you and Ruoxin okay? Do you two often eat together now?"

"We often eat together at noon and evening."

Meng Yuanhao stopped and sighed again: "I am not used to eating with a bunch of stinky men every day. They are all gobbled up, and sometimes they even grab my food..."

Mo Zebei followed his words and chatted a few more words before going back to the dormitory to wash and sleep.

Tomorrow Monday, there will be no class for one or two in the morning. After breakfast, she went directly to the Department of Literature.

She had checked the literature of professors in the Department of Literature before, and there was only one female professor named Mu, who is probably Mu Hanxi's mother.

After two class visits, she learned that Professor Mu teaches modern literature history for undergraduates and also teaches other courses, but they all conflict with her own timetable.

She can only come over to listen to the history of modern literature on Wednesday afternoon on the first and second quarters.

However, this course is a compulsory course, and it is only taught in a small classroom. It is not easy for her to mix in with a strange face.

After dinner in the afternoon, Mo Zebei went again to find out the specific classroom for this class. Fortunately, this classroom is not one for one person. It has a row of seats. This way, the difficulty of getting in is reduced. A bit.

On Wednesday afternoon, after the lunch break, she went to the classroom early and took the books and notebooks. The books were borrowed from the library.

She chose the last inconspicuous position and sat down. A few minutes later, another student was sitting next to her, a girl.

Because she was a freshman, she had just arrived at school for more than a week, and the people in the class hadn't become familiar with each other. The girl only caught a glimpse of Mo Zebei's profile. At the time, she was still feeling distressed, so she didn't ask much.

After the bell rang, Professor Mu came in on time.

Mo Zebei straightened up and took a closer look. It looked better than the photos on the website.

It used to be medium-length hair, but now it's shorter, only to the shoulders, with a gentle face, small features and elegant demeanor.

When Mo Zebei stared at her, Mu Hanxi kept coming up in his mind. The mother and daughter were at least six points similar.

Professor Mu spoke without hurries, and occasionally pulled the hair around his ears when he lowered his head.

Mo Zebei listened very seriously. The girl next to her was already lying on her stomach. She came to the back row to sleep. There was a wall in front of it, which could help cover it up.

Mo Zebei looked at the ppt on the big screen, listened to what the teacher said, and took notes in a dusty manner. The girl raised her eyes and looked at her: "Why don't you go to the front if you want to listen to the class?"

Mo Zebei paused and replied in a low voice, "I'll go next time."

"It's actually good to sit back," the girl moved her neck. "It's not easy to be asked." Although it is the first time she has listened to Professor Mu's class, she still has some experience as a student for so many years.

Mo Zebei stopped, and then listened to the class and took notes.

The girl lay down for a while, then sat up and drank two sips of water. I don't know if it was under Mo Zebei's influence. For the rest of the time, she also listened to the class intently, and even started to write and write.

During the break, Professor Mu left the classroom. The classmates go to the toilet and fetch water.

Mo Zebei and her did not move, Mo Zebei was looking at the notes, and the girl was looking at her.

"Are you in our class?" After the meeting, the girl suddenly asked her.

Mo Zebei was taken aback, and honestly said, "No, I am from the Physics Department."

"I'll just say," the girl was puzzled. "Why don't I have any impression of you..." She has short hair and a heroic look. If she is a classmate, she shouldn't haven't noticed.

"Then why are you coming to our class?"

"I heard that Professor Mu gave a good lecture, and I am interested in the course itself, so I want to come over and listen."

The girl hummed, and then talked to her about gossip: "I heard from my roommate that Professor Mu's daughter is very beautiful." This girl belongs to the kind of student who has good brains, doesn't work hard, and can get good grades. He is always playful, sleepy, and likes new and gossip things.

Mo Zebei silently moved his gaze away from the notebook, and finally there was a hint of interest in his eyes that he wanted to chat with her: "How did your roommate know?"

"Listen to what a second-year-old graduate student said."

"The senior sister met her?"

"Well, just when the summer vacation is about to start, the elder sister helped Professor Mu organize the subject materials in the office, and Professor Mu's daughter came over to send us a USB flash drive. She happened to see it," the girl turned sideways, facing her, "You single Looking at Professor Mu's appearance, you can also guess that her daughter is sure to look good."

Mo Zebei smiled silently and nodded again.

After the class, Professor Mu came in on time and continued to lecture.

Mo Zebei was still upright and listened to the class. Once Professor Mu looked back here, Mo Zebei clenched the pen subconsciously, and his heartbeat speeded up uncontrollably...

On Friday night, Mo Zebei and his class started a speech campaign for class committee members.

In the front row sat the teachers, counselors and class assistants in the department.

The candidates appeared on the stage one after another. After that, the students voted, the counselor integrated the performance of the speaker, the opinions of the students, and the evaluation of the class assistants, and finally researched and selected suitable personnel.

The result came out on Monday. Ren Xueying became the party secretary as he wished. The squad leader is a boy who loves performance and is good at active atmosphere, named Sun Zhi. In addition, some other class leaders were also elected, such as the Disciplinary Committee, the Health Committee, the Arts Committee, the Group Propaganda Committee, and the Psychology Committee...

Mo Zebei was not interested in these at all, she only participated in the vote.

Two days after Friday, the school was closed, but it happened that Mu Hanxi went out of town.

On Sunday, Mo Zebei went to her apartment to take a shower, stayed with her all day, and also helped her clean.

On the way back to school, Qu Junzhi called her. She finally finished her military training and just finished the party with her roommate from outside.

"Do you want to come to our school?" Qu Junzhi asked her.

"Next time," Mo Zebei sympathized with this person who had just gone through the military training that he had just gone through. "You have a good rest first."

"Okay, then I'm going to bed, I really have only half my life left now."

Mo Zebei hung up, then hung up.

After a few more days, on Wednesday afternoon, Mo Zebei went to listen to Professor Mu's class as usual, only this time sitting in the front.

During the first class, Professor Mu glanced at her intentionally or unintentionally.

Xu is because this person has a serious expression and a focused expression that attracts Professor Mu's gaze.

In the second class, Professor Mu actually asked her a question.

When she pointed her finger at her, Mo Zebei stayed for a while, and then stood up generously to express her opinion.

It is not necessarily accurate or professional, but at least it is the answer after careful consideration.

After class, Professor Mu asked her to go to the podium and ask her name. Professor Mu doesn't often ask questions in class. Only one or two questions are asked in a class, but the school's calculation of grades includes students' usual performance points.

Professor Mu has a special list, for students she thinks answered well, she will check back.

Mo Zebei blushed and scratched the back of his head and explained: "My name is Mo Zebei...I am from the Physics Department. I came here because I like your class..."

Professor Mu was stunned, never expecting that she was not a student of the Department of Literature, and then smiled again: "You are welcome to come often in the future."

Mo Zebei nodded quickly.

"Is the book found in the library?" Professor Mu asked again.

"Yes, but only the old version was found."

"You come to the office with me," Professor Mu pulled out the USB flash drive and turned off the multimedia. "I just have a lot of books."

Mo Zebei was surprised and looked a little flattered.

"Let's go."

"Oh...good." Mo Zebei quickly packed his schoolbag and followed.

On the way, Professor Mu chatted with her casually: "Where is home?"

"J City." Walking with Mu Hanxi's mother, Mo Zebei was somewhat nervous.

"J City?" Professor Mu glanced at her and said with a smile, "My daughter worked there before."

Mo Zebei opened his mouth, holding back what he wanted to say.

"Here, this is it." When he arrived at the office, Professor Mu took out a book from the drawer. "You can take it and read it. After the semester is over, you can give it to me."

"Okay, thank you teacher."

When she walked out of the liberal arts college with the book in her hand, the corners of her lips were still smiling. Aunt Mu is so easy-going and just as easy to get along with that person...

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