Ye Zijin stretched out his hand, pushed Yan Jue and said with a smile: "Brother, why are you so serious? I just feel that my heart is a little stuffy and painful. It is not the cramping pain in the past, and my eyelids just jumped. It’s so powerful, is something bad going to happen?”
Ye Zijin worriedly thought that what he was most afraid of was this kind of thing, one wave after another.
Yan Jue immediately thought of Xiao Mo. Xiao Mo had been in trouble several times in her previous life, as if someone had helped her out of nowhere. The Demonic Bell was given to her. Whether she can hide from it or not depends on Xiao Mo's own luck.
"Don't think so much. Be careful and you will grow old easily. When the time comes, when you walk outside, be careful of others calling you little old man." Yan Jue said with a grimace.
"Nonsense. You are so much older than me. If so, you are older than me." Ye Zijin retorted.
What Yan Jue hates the most is when others talk about his age. In his previous life, Xiao Mo often used this to ridicule himself, but now it is Ye Zijin who says this.
He scratched Ye Zijin's itchy flesh and said, "Tell me again, is my brother old?"
Ye Zijin avoided Yan Jue's tickling, but still couldn't avoid it. He could only laugh and beg for mercy: "Brother, I'm not old, not old at all. Okay, don't scratch me anywhere, it's itchy."
Zheng Xinchen stared restlessly at the window, his brows furrowed tightly, and he poked the arms of the people around him from time to time.
"Look, look for Xiao Mo. Why hasn't Xiao Mo come yet? What time has it been? How many people in the school want to see their jokes?" Zheng Xianchen was sweating anxiously. .
Bangzhe fanned the wind with his English book and said calmly: "Don't worry, don't worry, Xiao Mo will definitely come. Isn't it still early for the exam?"
"Why is it so early? It's already 7 o'clock for the exam at 10 o'clock. I don't even see Xiao Mo's shadow now. Can I not be in a hurry?"
Bangzhe didn't know how to persuade him, so he could only fan himself harder.
Zheng Xuchen was so blind that he didn't notice the familiar figure.
"Hey, isn't this classmate Zheng? What are you looking at through the window? The people who are supposed to come will definitely come, but this scared person doesn't dare to come." Hu Yibo said mockingly.
He didn't expect that Xiao Mo really didn't dare to come. Forget it, the result would be the same whether he came or not.
"What are you talking about? It's only seven o'clock now, okay? Can you look at the watch? You have an exam at ten o'clock and you can arrive at school at nine-thirty. If you are idle and have nothing to do, just come early and ask others to follow you. Are you the same?" Although Zheng Xunchen also felt that Xiao Mo would not come today, as a human being, he must not lose his own momentum.
"Really? Don't be so stubborn, Mr. Zheng. Let's just wait and see. After all, it only lasts for more than two hours, so you can't afford to wait." Hu Yibo raised his head and looked so condescending that he was almost pissed off. Zheng felt sad.
"Damn, why is this person still as mean-mouthed as ever? How come he has a mouth that's even worse than Xiang's? I'm going to be smoked to death." Zheng Xuchen fanned the air around him and said in disgust. .
Bang Zhe nodded cooperatively. Zheng Xunchen's good mood in the morning was ruined. He patted his butt and sat down in his seat and fell asleep. Bad mood.
(End of chapter)