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Bai Cheng was wiping the plate in his hands, thinking that the eighteenth birthday is indeed very important, and he should make a better present.
But what should I give
I feel that Mo Li doesn't lack anything, but the things I bought as gifts... I don't have time to pick them up now.
Just as he was concentrating on thinking, heat suddenly came from his ear, and Mo Li's laughing voice entered his ear the next second and said:
"Are you... wanting to give me something?"
The ears have always been Baicheng's sensitive area, he shrank his neck, and with a shudder, he subconsciously pushed Mo Li away, but found that his hands were still covered with foam, so he quickly picked up a towel and wiped it twice, pressing Mo Li's face People push aside.
"Why push me?" Mo Li said innocently, covering his face.
"Why did you push you? Why didn't you say something when you were suddenly scary?" Bai Cheng glared at him. Looking at Mo Li's expression, he knew that this guy must be thinking about some messy things again, and said viciously: "I will think about the gift myself. Way, don't give me any bad ideas, stay two meters away from me!"
Mo Li, who was disgusted by his innocence, sighed, lowered his hands and closed his eyes and said, "I didn't come up with any bad idea."
"Actually, I like whatever you give me. I just feel that you are about to take the college entrance examination during this period. You really don't need to bother preparing my gift. Just concentrate on studying. The gift can wait until the college entrance examination is over."
Speaking of this, he paused, raised his hand to cover his lips, tried to hide the smile he couldn't hide, and said in a low voice: "What's more... Your birthday just happens to be in July, so we two will celebrate our birthday together this year." Okay? They just happen to be adults, okay, okay, let's celebrate."
Birthday together
Bai Cheng thought about it seriously, and it's not impossible to think about it, on the contrary, he still looks forward to it.
When the college entrance examination is over, he might be able to go to other places with Mo Li to have fun, and he will have plenty of time to prepare gifts.
I just felt that Mo Li's tone was a little weird when he said to celebrate, but he didn't think of anything he shouldn't think about, so he nodded quickly and said:
"Can!"
He was quick to agree, but Mo Li sighed again, and said in a more aggrieved tone: "I think about things so seriously, and think about you so much, but you think what I said is a bad idea? I So sad, really."
"That's not your usual..." Don't do personnel affairs
Baicheng knew that Mo Li was probably just pretending, so he muttered softly.
But he knew he was wrong, and he didn't have the cheek to admit his mistake. After staring at the rag for a long time, he looked at the window opposite Mo Li and said, "Okay, okay, can I apologize to you by cooking something delicious tomorrow?"
"No, there is no sincerity at all." Mo Li said lightly, his face lost all expression.
Now Baicheng has no choice but to apologize, choose one of the two.
When he was struggling, Mo Li suddenly leaned over, leaned over the moment he turned his head, and kissed his lips.
"I'm very satisfied with this way of apologizing." Mo Li smiled with his hips on his hips, but it was so awesome.
Then he was punched out by Bai Cheng with a fist.
Hearing the sound, Bai Jing poked his head out and took a look, expressing that he was not surprised and looked away again.
…
After every exam, except for the students who already know that they have failed the exam, what the students in the class want to know most is the exam results.
Fortunately, the grades of the first visit are very important, and the teachers graded them very quickly. After staying up all night, the grades were corrected in just one day, and it took another day to record the grades, and the grades would be announced the next day.
There was nothing to do at first, but when Qu Ziyu went to the office to ask questions, he accidentally saw Baicheng's paper, which was 150 points, but Baicheng's Chinese score was only 90 points and just passed.
With this result, still in the top three in the class
Qu Ziyu couldn't help the ridicule in his eyes, the more he thought about it, the more amusing he became, and when he returned to the classroom, he found Baicheng who was brushing up questions.
"By the way, Baicheng, do you still remember the bet Mo Li made with our previous homeroom teacher? I wonder if it still counts?"
He glanced at Mo Li who was lying on the window sill not knowing what to do, chuckled and quickly added: "Oh yes, don't think too much, I don't mean anything malicious, I just think that if you are not sure, this bet is the best Don't count, or it will hurt the feelings of the classmates?"
When Baicheng saw Qu Ziyu coming, he knew that he was here to find fault. The two of them had been at odds since the first time they met, and they didn't intend to smile away their grievances, and it was even less likely that Qu Ziyu would come to care about him.
Frowning, he filled in the paper with the answer he had just calculated, and then raised his eyes and said: "...what does it matter to you? Are you so idle?"
"It's none of my business, but if you fail the exam, wouldn't Mo Li feel ashamed?" Qu Ziyu even had a righteous reason, and turned to the other students in the class and said, "Do you think Baicheng can pass the exam?" The top three in the class? To be honest."
Seeing that everyone just glanced at him without saying a word, he casually grabbed a girl, pointed at Bai Cheng and said, "Do you think Bai Cheng can get into the top three in the class?"
The girl was held back, so she had no choice but to answer. She glanced at Bai Cheng and Mo Li, and said a little embarrassedly: "Bai Cheng has worked very hard these days."
He secretly hated why Qu Ziyu wanted to hold her back, even though all the classmates knew that Mo Li was not to be messed with!
"Can you get in the top three?" Qu Ziyu asked again.
The girl shook her head and said with a sneer, "I don't know either. I haven't finished the paper yet, so I'll do the questions first."
As he said that, he quickly walked away from Qu Ziyu and returned to his seat.
Seeing this, Qu Ziyu didn't say anything, the answer was clear at a glance, no one in the class believed that Baicheng could get into the top three in the class.
During this period of time, Baicheng's progress was obvious to all, but it was only at the lower middle level of the class.
"So Baicheng, it's okay if you don't feel ashamed yourself, can you think about it for Mo Li, he has helped you so much." Qu Ziyu knocked on Baicheng's table and snorted softly, "I don't know your Chinese scores. See, the top three in the class? There are fifty people in our class, and I laughed when you got twenty-five in the exam."
Hearing this, Bai Cheng was taken aback. The only thing he wasn't sure about was Chinese. Judging from Qu Ziyu's tone, it seemed that he really didn't do well in the exam
At this time, Mo Li was still pulling out the thorns on the cactus. He was teasing Bai Cheng just now, but Bai Cheng got angry and said that if he was bored, he would pull out the thorns on the cactus. He was not allowed to talk to him until he pulled out a hundred thorns.
Mo Li pulled it out obediently, no matter how much he counted, he felt that the count was not enough to a hundred. Hearing Qu Ziyu's voice, he looked back and said with a smile: "What's going on, you guys are so worried about me. Is it? You don’t need to worry about it, what about the bet, what about it.”
As he spoke, he stretched his waist, put the thorns in his hand on the table, and said gently in his characteristic tone while counting: "I'm still waiting for that old hag's apology."
As soon as Mo Li opened his mouth, Qu Ziyu knew the current affairs and knew what not to say. No matter how much he hated Bai Cheng, he had to worry about Mo Li who was behind Bai Cheng.
Not knowing what's so good about Baicheng, he hugged Mo Li's thigh.
"Okay." Qu Ziyu's friend also came over and tugged at his arm, shrugged and said, "Mo Li will definitely protect Baicheng, even if the bet is really lost, no one would dare to trouble Mo Li. , Baicheng doesn't even worry about it, what are you worrying about?"
Bai Cheng has already lowered his head and continued to study the questions. With his previous temperament, he might have gotten into a fight with Qu Ziyu, but he can't do it now. Now he has to study hard, and he won't waste even one more minute!
At the same time, Mo Li became impatient. He raised his head and his expression remained the same, but his voice turned cold two degrees in an instant: "Can you read a book if you have this time? Did you guys get in the way of studying in Acheng? Do you want me to smash the cactus?" Is it on your face?"
After his words fell, the students who watched the excitement scattered around, and no one dared to offend Mo Li.
Just when the bell rang, Yu Yan came to class and asked them to do the papers first. When he was walking around the classroom, he suddenly found that the cactus on the back window sill was bald.
Immediately, he was stunned and said: "Who plucked the cactus for me?"
Bai Cheng shuddered, and turned his head to look at Mo Li's table, the good guy hadn't lost the thorn yet.
Yu Yan glanced across the classroom, and soon noticed the things on Mo Li's desk, and immediately asked whether to laugh or cry: "What kind of cactus are you tossing about in your spare time?"
Mo Li stood up, stroked his thick hair, and said solemnly, "I'm bald after studying every day, and the cactus is also bald."
Bai Cheng and Yu Yan almost choked.
The classmates in the class also roared with laughter after a brief silence.
This is why everyone feels that Mo Li is not in the same world as them, but many boys still like to ask Mo Li to play with them, and students who are more skinny will always have good popularity with boys.
Yu Yan helplessly patted Mo Li on the head, and before Mo Li threatened him, he resolutely walked away and continued to watch the students doing the questions.
But Baicheng turned his head and saw Mo Li was still playing with the cactus thorns, so he elbowed him immediately and said, "Quickly do the problem!"
"Didn't you say that I won't be allowed to talk to you if I don't pull out a hundred?" Mo Li touched his arm, finding fault.
Enraged to death by this childish guy, Bai Cheng squinted his eyes and hardened his fist, "Don't even think about me saying a word to you!"
The power of this sentence is enough. Although Mo Li was still reluctant, he finally swept away the thorns on the table and started to work on the problem.
"Why are you just like a primary school student, childish or not, after so many years of living, the more you come back." Bai Cheng muttered.
Hearing this, Mo Li turned to look at him, picked up a pen and tapped on his head before saying: "Wait, there will be a time when you are willing to call me brother."
"When, in the next life?" Baicheng laughed, and said with a smile: "If I am willing to call you brother in the future, I will be a pig, okay?"
Little did he know that for countless nights in the future, Baicheng choked up and called his brother countless times, and was even dubbed "Little Pig".
Fortunately, this is all later.