"Then stop for a while, the teacher is already paying attention to you." Mu Jinrui looked down at the textbook and concealed himself.
Qin Ming glanced at the teacher on the podium when he heard the words. As expected, his complexion changed a little. He immediately sat upright and pretended to be a good baby. The teacher glared at him and continued to teach.
Seeing that the danger was over, Qin Ming lowered his head to write fiercely, and then moved the notebook to Mu Jinrui's range: "I'm still more curious about why you went on the weekend." A humble expression followed.
Mu Jinrui picked up the pen and wrote the four characters of Long Feifengwu: "Exercise too much."
A deep smile hung on the corner of Qin Ming's mouth, and he looked at the people around him. With an expression that I understand, there is a black line on Mu Jinrui's forehead, this person can't bother!
Jingle bell, the bell rang after class.
"Mu Jinrui, what do you mean by excessive exercise?" Qin Ming's wretched little expression can be a bag.
"Going to play tennis." Mu Jinrui uttered a few words coldly, expressionless.
Qin Ming curled his lips, looking very disappointed: "Can't you just rely on your looks to do something that makes people feel interesting?"
Mu Jinrui turned his head and looked directly at Qin Ming: "For example?"
Qin Ming was inexplicably guilty when he was stared at by Mu Jinrui like this. This man was obviously the same age as himself, and how his eyes were so sharp, he felt like his father, and made people feel very oppressive.
"Haha, for example, dancing? Yes, this is more interesting." Qin Ming smiled flatteringly at Mu Jinrui.
Mu Jinrui still stared at Qin Ming with his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, his arms supported the tabletop, his fingers rubbed his temples, and he asked slowly, "Dancing is fun?"
"Uh... No." Qin Ming felt that although Mu Jinrui's expression was very sloppy, but his expression was like a lurking lion, facing his prey, he might launch a fierce attack at any time.
"No?" Mu Jinrui just looked at Qin Ming like this, and obviously didn't do anything. Qin Ming felt very stressed and felt that the hair on his back was erected.
"Um... I, I'm just kidding." Qin Ming's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed unconsciously, obviously a little too nervous, even speaking.
"Hmph, remember to think less about what you don't have in the future, otherwise you just wait to be confined by your dad." Mu Jinrui finally stopped staring at Qin Ming, so Qin Ming heaved a sigh of relief.
"Okay, okay, I don't want to." Qin Ming wiped his forehead, his palms were stained with sweat, and it was too scary to suddenly come out at the same table, who is usually warm and warm!
"Remember, it's okay to fall in love, and it doesn't matter if you hold a small hand. Don't provoke some people who don't. You are still a student now." Mu Jinrui gave a piece of advice.
"I see, I won't mess around." Qin Ming hurriedly made a promise, how could this feel more terrifying than his father.
"Well, remember what you said, otherwise..." Mu Jinrui didn't say the next thing, but it made Qin Ming more worried than he said: "Brother, I must remember."
In fact, Qin Ming in his previous life was almost dropped out of school because he provoke a girl outside school.
Later, this proud young boy's grades dropped all the way, and then I heard that he had entered a third-rate college after graduation, and then there was no news.
When the adolescent children’s ability to resist sex is the worst, one step is wrong, and when there is still time to remedy it, Mu Jinrui thinks it is better to give some more. I hope this enthusiastic young man will not get along. Retired as sadly as in the previous life.
Although Mu Jinrui felt that he had the ability to change a lot of things, he felt that there was a trajectory that it should have in the world. Once it changed, it would be like a chess game, affecting his whole body.
Just like saving Mu Haochen at the beginning, although the person who should have been injured in the previous life was unscathed, he still did not escape to the hospital in this life.
Touching the scars on the next door that should not have been there in the previous life, Mu Jinrui thought to herself: I have no intention of changing too much, and I don’t want to save the world. I just hope that every worthy person I meet around will have a good one. As a result, this is enough.
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