"If they knew, they wouldn't..."
Mo Bei didn't wait for the teacher to finish his last words, so he raised his eyes: "It's all over."
This sentence, most of the time, is for reassurance.
The teacher also understood, and said in a different way: "Do you want to say goodbye to the students?"
"No." Mo Bei said.
The teacher nodded: "Yes, anyway, I have to come back."
Mo Bei said "hmm".
The teacher was probably still worried, and asked Mo Bei a lot of things.
Zhao Jianjian, who was on guard, couldn't hear what was going on inside, and could only judge by the shape of his mouth: "The old class is brainwashing the boss again."
"What is brainwashing." The famous lady snorted, "That's called love nagging, didn't I talk to you about studying yesterday."
Zhao Jianjian held his head and shook it back and forth twice: "Don't force me to recall the pain of yesterday."
"Hey." The famous lady raised her nails after she finished grinding her nails, and blew: "Shake your head aside, it's full of dandruff, it's so dirty."
Zhao Jianjian: "Damn it, you guys can do it."
"Looking for a beating?" When the celebrity did not fake her loli voice, her voice was really deep.
Zhao Jianjian: "That's about the same. I'm the only one here. Why are you pretending?"
"Brother Nan!" The famous lady stretched out her hand to push Zhao Jianjian away, and she regained her milky voice, and flew to Mo Bei like flowers and butterflies: "It's so cold outside, look, my slender hands are red from the cold!"
Mo Bei glanced at him and said nothing.
He just stretched out his hand and compared it with his.
The celebrity immediately took her hand back. As a crooked person, her hands are not as white as a straight steel man's. It really insults his title of celebrity!
However, his brother Nan's hands are so beautiful.
It really is the hand of the e-sports master, it is white and slender.
Especially good for fighting and being a boyfriend!
Zhao Jianjian looked at the famous lady who was about to drool, and warned: "Okay, put away your little thoughts, and be careful that Shao Feng will bury you alive."
Hearing this, the celebrity immediately switched back to the original voice: "Brother Nan, I'm done asking for leave, why don't you go smoke."
Really manly!
"No." Mo Bei raised his hand and glanced at his phone: "Go back to the base for training."
"That's right, do you think Brother Nan is just like you, a smoker?" Zhao Jianjian also came over: "Tomorrow is the national competition, Brother Nan must be prepared, otherwise how will we fight then?"
"It's finally the national competition." The famous lady put her bag back on her back: "I've been waiting for this day for a long time. Brother Nan, you must win. When you become the champion, I can take the things you used. Take it to the school intranet of No. 2 Middle School for auction, and make a small profit in this way."
Zhao Jianjian heheed twice: "You are really suitable for business."
"Don't praise me, it's all a small business."
Zhao Jianjian: "Am I praising you? Also, do you have a lot of things that Brother Nan used in your bag, this is called Ben? This is clearly Brother Nan's!"
"Damn it, don't touch my schoolbag!"
When the three teenagers walked together in the corridor of the classroom, they were still eye-catching.
After all, Mo Bei was there, even if he didn't say a word, he just walked forward with one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand was carrying his schoolbag as usual, which was held in a very special way.
With a slender and tall figure, his clear and handsome profile was overflowing in the light, when he walked through the window.
Many students are looking out.
Handsome's heart is a little weak...
(end of this chapter)