Rong Mo almost bit her tongue.

Fortunately, she has a special technique for dealing with awkwardness, that is, she can calmly pretend that nothing happened.

She coughed and said in a very calm tone: "If you are busy with other things, you can stop by ..."

Before she finished, she heard him say, "By the way, take you down?"

Most of his face was covered by Hu Zha, not even the curvature of the lips, but Rong Mo just felt that he smiled.

The explosion in her heart was awkward. Even if she didn't look in the mirror, she knew that her face was definitely red. That's why the heat is not red.

She immediately controlled the wheelchair and walked towards the classroom. "... If you don't want to, just forget it."

She wanted to leave this embarrassing situation quickly, so she had better go to the classroom as soon as she could smoke, a speed that was invisible to the shadows.

But who knows what's more embarrassing after turning around.

I do n’t know if the wheelchair has caught anything, but I could n’t go forward for a while.

She pushed harder, harder, her face flushed, and when she was about to bend to look, the wheelchair moved forward automatically.

Even if she didn't turn her head, she knew that he was pushing her in the back and kept pushing her to the classroom door.

"I will come to take you down after school."

She heard his deep voice. Turned in surprise.

"Really?"

He was too tall, and she turned to see only his chest.

For a moment, she seemed to see something flashing inside the collar of his master's gray jacket.

"If I didn't come, you can go to the school leader and deduct my salary."

He pushed her gently into the nobody's classroom, leaning slightly, "You should get ready for class, little classmate."

He was close to her when he said this.

So close, she could feel the subtle magnetism in his voice.

In less than a second, Rong Mo heard his heart pounding a bit.

It was as if he had ventured into a small animal in his chest and jumped somehow in it.

But in my heart there were countless rebuttals and ridicules.

——Not that person, what are you excited about, Rong Mo?

When she returned to God, someone pushed her into the classroom. The classmate who returned from the exercise thought that she was too inconvenient at the door and pushed her in.

"……thank you."

The girl who pushed her out for a moment, it seems that she did not expect that her smooth behavior will be exchanged for Gao Leng Rongmo. Thank you, almost a little flattered, and wanted to bypass her, and then pushed her forward in a ghostly way. "I'll take you to your seat. It's too narrow here."

"it is good."

After sending her to the seat, the girl went back to the same table and said, "Hey, I found that Rong Mo was not so cold. She just said thank you to me, and she sounded pretty cute."

"Have you heard that? I heard her speak to the class representative before, my God, I didn't expect her voice to be so nice ..."

In fact, more and more people in the class now find that Rong Mo is not so cold and difficult to get along with. In their perception, the disabled are more or less weird.

The tolerable character doesn't seem to be so weird, on the contrary ... seems to have some contrasts and cuteness?

Nie Feizhan walked all the way to the school woods, took out his headphones and put them on.

As soon as it was switched on, there was a sound of someone sucking noodles over the headphones.

"What's it like," Nie Fei warned impatiently.

He Wei immediately put down the instant noodles, "Brother Z, are you happy as a school worker? Have you a little cute girl from Gao Yi put a small note on you?"

After saying this, He Wei laughed first, but Nie Feizhan did not mean to be joking at all.

There was no whispering sound over the headset. He Wei could almost imagine him crying with a cold face and coughing quickly, "You asked me to check almost everything, I will post it on your phone. "

Nie Feizhan said that he was like ice and ice, but once he became anxious, it was more terrible than a volcano.

Gloomy, moody, and powerful, it's no wonder that only their boss can get along with him.

"Ok."

"Brother Z, how long do you plan to stay here? I mean in this school."

In this industry, it is best not to be remembered by too many people, but Nie Feizhan's face is too eye-catching, so it often needs to be disguised.

But Nie Feizhan, disguised like this, was the first time He Wei had met.

It seems that the girl in a wheelchair is really special.

Nie Fei warned coldly: "Why, do you have an opinion?"

"Of course there is no hahaha, you can stay as long as you want, and there is no important work at the company anyway."

"Eat your noodles."

Nie Feizhan interrupted the call.

He touched his chin covered with dregs, and even if it was close to the skin, he would feel uncomfortable after wearing it for a long time.

He leaned against the tree and smoked a cigarette, but the anxiety of his chest was still not suppressed, and finally he was impatient to pull it.

But then I remembered that after a while he was going to take down the wheelchair and the little girl ... and take him downstairs.

"... Fuck."

He couldn't help cursing, and affixed a little of the disguise back.

This **** is just asking for trouble.

As soon as school was over, a girl came over to help Rong Mo push the wheelchair out, and a whistle came suddenly from the door of the classroom. It was Cheng Yu of class six.

Cheng Yu is also a very popular boy in this school. He grows up well, can play basketball, and is very popular with girls.

However, he has always had a high vision, and he didn't even look at the previous school flowers.

Until Rong Mo came to this school.

Cheng Yu was almost obsessed at first sight of her.

But how often he carelessly, in front of the girl he likes, he can't say anything, let alone confess.

This time, he finally managed to gather courage and came over with the encouragement of his buddies.

The third class of people knew that Cheng Yu had come to see that Rong Mo came over. One of Lin Fei, who liked Cheng Yu, saw his lips turn white as soon as he saw Rong Mo.

Rong Mo was packing her schoolbag, and suddenly found that many people looked at her. She looked up, and a tall boy was standing in front of her. "Rong Mo, I'm Cheng Yu of Class 6, do you remember?

Rong Mo snorted.

She remembered that when she first came to school, Mr. Li pushed her forward. This boy happened to be shooting a basketball. Somehow he played basketball well and fell to the ground just before her.

Rong Mo naturally couldn't bend over to get enough basketball, just waiting for him to pick it up.

But the boy seemed to be at a standstill, so he stood there and looked at her. He didn't know if he came to pick up the ball, or Teacher Li picked it up and threw the ball directly.

He was still in a daze and didn't reach for the basketball, so he just let the basketball hit him.

"... Are you doing anything?"

Cheng Yu scratched his hair unconsciously, "That ... Teacher Li has taken my buddies to the hospital, shall I carry you downstairs?"

"No, don't bother you ..."

Before Rong Mo finished talking, there was a boy fooling around, "We Brother Yu doesn't feel any trouble at all, is it Cheng Yu?"

"No trouble." Cheng Yu smiled, "Are you packed? No hurry, I'll wait for you."

"No, someone will come to pick me up."

Cheng Yu thought it was another teacher, and looked at her with a fixed mind and said, "I can also send you down."

He finally got up his courage, and in the eyes of the third class, how could he retreat?

"Cheng Yu, are you strong enough? This wheelchair looks very sinking."

Cheng Yu said, "I have great strength."

Because Rong Mo's wheelchair was not light, he practiced shot put and lifted dumbbells every day during this time, and he had a lot of muscles.

Rong Mo frowned, thinking about how to refuse to not hurt others' kindness. Cheng Yu had walked behind her and held her wheelchair.

"Hey, who do you guys see?"

Do n’t just make more noise when Cheng Yu came,

Rong Mo looked up, and a tall man entered the classroom.

Both the boys and girls are holding back.

They have all heard that there is a new school worker in the school, who looks at the fierce babies, just like the prisoners in labor camps, they heard that they are still hired by relatives of the school leadership.

Where have they been to such a school worker in this school, the former 40-year-old was kind and kind, and this newcomer looks too fierce, no matter whether boys or girls dare to approach him.

What is he doing here in their class now?

They just watched him walk up to Rong Mo and stretched out her wheelchair.

Cheng Yu was anxious, "Hey what do you want to do ?!"

He reached out and pushed him away.

Cheng Yu is a sports student, tall and strong, and he needs to be one meter eighty, but in front of this man, he is obviously short.

It's not just a man, so is momentum.

As soon as he reached over, he was caught by the man's other hand.

He didn't seem to be trying hard, but Cheng Yu didn't break free.

When Rong Mo saw that the situation was wrong, he quickly said, "He will send me down, this classmate, thank you."

Cheng Yu froze for a moment.

Just as he was struggling with the gods, the man had pushed Rong Mo out, and then bent over and lifted the wheelchair.

Many girls exclaimed: "Wow !!!"

They often watched Mr. Li lift Rong Mo up and down, they are used to it, but this man lifted Rong Mo and the wheelchair so easily, and then went downstairs without a word!

Rong Mo clutched the handrail of the wheelchair.

His strength is really great.

The pace is also steady.

Her wheelchair was in his hand, and she didn't feel the dazzling feeling when she was lifted by Teacher Li.

The feeling of being thrown away or falling down was not at all. At the moment she was lifted, she even had an indescribable excitement.

So high!

But as soon as she felt excited, the wheelchair landed on the ground.

"So fast?"

There was clearly a hint of loss in her tone.

The man paused and looked down at her, "Is it fun?"

Rong Mo was like a little girl being lifted by an adult, her face flushed a little, and she didn't even know that her mouth had been cocked.

So when she turned her head to look at him, the smile on her face and the shimmering light on her eyes suddenly broke into his eyes.

The author has something to say: Nie Feizhan: I didn't want to hit her.

I'm not interested in cute girls.

I don't want to protect her at all.

I won't like the madness she likes in the future.

——It is our war brother who is so stuffy.

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