"I want to cry."
"Me too. I thought my Brother Nan only cared about studying and playing! Why did he get hooked up!"
"Didn't Mo Nan announce his relationship with Yun Shen long ago?"
"Goddess Yun doesn't count, that doesn't belong to the same dimension as us."
"don't know."
"The person who sent the message couldn't be Yun Shen, the artist's time is not like this, okay?"
"You mean Brother Nan stepped on two boats?"
"Upstairs, I misunderstood. What we are talking about now is our brain supplement. Is the upstairs from our school? The daily spiritual food of our No. 2 Middle School is to arrange the little brother Bingshan for self-entertainment, not the truth .
"Yeah, even the teacher's intention is to let Brother Nan pay attention to rest, talk about love or something, and enliven the atmosphere."
Don't look at No. 2 Middle School like this.
It's messy and messy, and has a bad reputation.
But there is one thing, since they knew that they had misunderstood Mo Nan before.
They all changed a lot in their thinking.
Probably because they are also the group of people who are looked down upon by people.
Even parents sometimes feel ashamed to say the word No. 2 Middle School.
There are many things they haven't done.
would also be considered done.
Rumors can kill.
People who can talk, never care.
Probably only through experience.
So to a certain extent.
The students in No. 2 Middle School have learned to be smart.
When you feel something is wrong, listen to it in time.
This made Yu Zixin, who originally wanted to dig out something, pinched the phone heavily.
She thought she could find the opponent's attack point.
Now it seems that it is nothing but joy.
"These people in No. 2 Middle School are really idle."
It's not that Yu Zixin doesn't look down on learning times, but she knows very well that attending classes in this kind of school has nothing to do with learning.
Most of the family conditions are not very good, otherwise Mo Nan, a person from another city, would not be allowed to enter the school.
Yu Zixin looked at the photo of the young man on the forum, her eyes darkened again and again.
People outside don't want these idiots in No. 2 Middle School.
So towards Mo Nan.
What's more, not everyone in No. 2 Middle School thinks Mo Nan is good.
Otherwise, how could she get someone else's student number and log into this forum.
It's all inside.
It's not far from Mo Nan's attack point...
When the forum in No. 2 Middle School fell.
No. 1 Middle School is not idle here either.
After all, it was the first time Feng Shao had his phone confiscated.
There is no one who does not discuss who he is sending messages to when he is in class.
No. 1 Middle School is not like No. 2 Middle School, where mobile phones are allowed in class.
So I missed the opportunity to exchange information with the students of No. 2 Middle School.
Otherwise, if the two sides are a pair, they will know that the two bosses were arrested for sending messages, and they will always think of something.
Feng Nai stood for one class, and went back after the second class.
After thinking about it, I felt that without a mobile phone, it would be inconvenient to contact.
Go to the friend: "Where is your phone number?"
As the vice president of the student union, You smiled: "What are you talking about, how could I bring my mobile phone to school."
"Bring it." Feng Nai stood there casually, handsome and evil.
Student You was still laughing, and passed the phone sideways: "Be careful."
When did Feng Nai ever be careful? He lowered his head and typed a few words: "Come pick me up at the school gate later."
After reading the message, Mo Bei raised his eyebrows: "Captain?"
Feng Nai: "Yes."
Mo Bei: "Whose phone is it?"
Feng Nai: "It's from a passerby."
Vice President You felt hehe in his heart, passers-by!
"Give me back the phone." Mo Bei didn't need to think about what method a certain master used.
Feng Nai looked at this, and his posture was casual: "He's not in a hurry to use it."
Vice President You: ... Brother, you are too shameless for saying this!
"Oops."
This was the last message Mo Bei received.
"What's wrong?"
No reply.
The language teacher over there looked at Feng Nai with a livid face, and confiscated the phone again!
Vice President You: ...
Feng Nai still had a conscience.
He might not want his own phone.
Someone else's must be brought back from the office.
Young Master Feng seldom wrote self-criticism.
I got the paper today, and by the way, I asked for the phone to help Vice President You back.
His own is still under the pressure of the teacher.
"When will the review be finished, and when will I come to get my mobile phone?"
This is what the teacher said.
Feng Nai didn't care, he just waited for someone to take charge at noon.
So, the bell rang for the end of get out of class at noon.
People saw such a scene.
Young Master Feng, who never appeared at the main entrance, was wearing a school uniform, and leaned lazily against the school gate, his shoulders were a little wet from the rain, and he was wearing a black mask on his face. His exposed eyes, It's still so light that it's hard not to watch it.
After all, he is so handsome.
The point is, he is not relying on No. 1 Middle School.
It's from No. 2 Middle School!
"What is this for?"
"Blocking people?"
"Young Master Feng never blocks people himself, okay?"
"Then this..."
Before people can figure out why.
Another figure appeared over there.
Slender, clear and handsome, as cold as snow.
After seeing Feng Nai.
The figure got closer, held a black umbrella in his hand, lifted it slightly, and then said in a nice clear voice, "Come in."
This voice is definitely their little brother Bingshan!
Looking back, sure enough!
The girls who were planning to leave all changed directions!
Feng Nai stood up straight, and walked into the black umbrella.
Mo Bei raised the handle of the umbrella so that the arc of his chin was exposed, and then tilted the black umbrella towards him: "Captain, where is your umbrella?"
Feng Nai copied his trouser pockets, casually: "I'm not used to beating."
"Get used to it in the future." Mo Bei glanced at the corner of the wall where he was standing just now: "You are so cute, you may be soaked and sprout."
Hearing this, Feng Nai's footsteps stopped, and the corners of his lips raised slowly, after all, he was praised as cute.
Although someone's compliments are very unique.
But that's her, isn't it.
Feng Nai chuckled: "Then I'll try to get used to it, after all, it's not good to germinate."
Usually, one of them appears, which is enough to attract attention.
Now the two are holding the same umbrella and walking side by side.
One can imagine the sensation!
It seems that they are really going to shake hands with Yizhong!
Hey, let's take some time to have a meal together.
Otherwise what else!
Their boss and Feng Shao are getting closer every day!
"Burning eggplant."
In the cafeteria, after Mo Bei pushed the dinner plate over, he went to get other things.
Holding bamboo chopsticks, Feng Nai appeared in the canteen of No. 2 Middle School like this. It has made people around me keep looking back.
That also includes Zhao Jianjian.
But Zhao Jianjian came to tip off the news.
"Young Master Feng, brother Nan was in class today and was arrested by the teacher for replying to the message. Which goblin did you tell him to send him the message, making him not hesitate to violate the classroom discipline?"
(end of this chapter)