I Am The White Moonlight of The Reborn School Bully

Baicheng was in a good mood and woke up refreshed.

Cook on time, put breakfast on the table, and then wake them up.

Sun Ya still didn't lose her temper today, but she looked preoccupied and her eyes were dark blue.

"Mom, didn't you sleep last night?" Bai Cheng picked up his schoolbag and prepared to go out. Seeing Sun Ya's lack of energy, he still worried and asked.

"It's okay, you go to school." Sun Ya frowned, obviously suppressing some emotion.

Seeing that Sun Ya didn't seem to be out of control before, Bai Cheng sighed silently and went out.

After hearing the door closing, Bai Jing, who was eating by the side, turned pale, his hand holding the spoon was shaking, he drank the porridge quietly, except for the sound of eating on the table. to something else.

"Tow bottle."

At this time, he heard a sound in his ear, he squeezed the spoon tightly, lowered his head and dared not answer.

No trash!"

Bai Jing didn't dare to see Sun Ya's expression at this time, he just opened his eyes wide, silently watching the tears drip into the porridge, and sipped the porridge.

I don't know how long it took Sun Ya to finish her meal and go out, Bai Jing picked up her schoolbag and finally burst into tears

"Brother, brother, I'm not a dragger—"

He doesn't want to go to school anymore, he just wants to find his brother and be with him.

While Baicheng went out as usual, as soon as he walked out of the community, he saw a familiar figure standing not far away.

"Mo Li!" He shouted, trotted over, looked at Mo Li with bright eyes and said, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to pick you up." Mo Li smiled and handed him the hot cakes in his hand, "Eat while walking or go to school?"

"Isn't your house right across from the school? Why do you work so hard?" Bai Cheng took the cake and couldn't help but taste it, the delicious eyebrows and eyes were like a satisfied cat, bent up.

Seeing his satisfied appearance, Mo Li's mood also improved, and Shan Tanshou said helplessly: "What can I do, I want to see you as soon as I open my eyes."

Choked by Mo Li's sudden love words, Bai Cheng chewed silently, his face almost buried in his collar, and the cakes were pinched flat and he didn't notice.

The two entered the school side by side. After the basketball game, other seniors in high school knew them. Occasionally, a few people waved at them and said hello: "We have time to play together."

The boys in high school always have a different obsession with basketball.

"Okay!" Bai Cheng replied happily, while Mo Li, who was next to him, didn't even give them a glance, and Yu Guang kept paying attention to Bai Cheng's every move.

In the morning reading class, Yu Yan gave each of them a set of papers, and knocked on the desk at the same time: "This morning, the two classes are my classes, don't memorize anything today. , finish the paper in your hand."

Pause for a moment, see that everyone has got the paper, and then continue: "The questions on the paper are all written by me, don't plagiarize, it doesn't matter if the test is bad, come up with your most authentic Level, I will make different plans for your different students in the future, if you deceived me because of plagiarism, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Yu Yan can make plans to study in person, the students in the class burst into excitement all of a sudden, and Yu Yan clapped his hands to signal silence before starting to do the questions silently.

Bai Cheng looked down at this comprehensive paper.

He even had two questions that he didn't care about.

He watched helplessly as the papers were taken away, he lay on the table, a little frustrated.

"You have to take another math test in the afternoon, and Chinese and English tomorrow." Yu Yan put away the test paper, smiled and said, "I only give points for this test, not ranking you. Don't worry, no one will laugh at you even if you get the last place in the test, because no one knows."

The students who were a little frustrated at first heard this and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Baicheng didn't laugh. He felt that he was sorry for Mo Li's tutoring every night. What he couldn't do was that he hadn't learned yet. .

Don't dare to see Mo Li's expression, he lowered his head and played with the pen, and decided to go back in the evening to design the time for the answer sheet, but his head was suddenly held down and rubbed.

Turning to look at Mo Li, he saw Mo Li was smiling at him and said, "Is the paper not finished yet?"

Bai Cheng puffed out his cheeks, buried his face in his arms and said sullenly, "How do you know?"

"I finished it in half an hour, and I've been watching your writing. You focused on the questions and didn't find it." Mo Li picked up the draft, and wrote all the questions that Baicheng didn't do. type.

The people of Baicheng are stupid.

"Yes, I have taught you the right type, but what you have not taught you are not correct." Mo Li calmly took the pen and gestured to Baicheng: "Time control It's also unreasonable, a question that can be done in three minutes, you're delaying a full fifteen minutes."

The two classmates in the front seat were also stupid when they heard Mo Li's analysis voice. Is this the world of Xueba? After completing your own questions, can you analyze the time of others?

Baicheng nodded a little embarrassedly, and whispered: "I will stare at the watch when I go back tonight."

He thinks that many people practice the problem time like this.

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White City: "…"

How else?

"I'll teach you tonight." Mo Li rubbed Baicheng's hairy head again, and he could hear his joy from his tone.

The two classmates in the front seat have turned into lemon fruit, biting their sleeves sadly.

God, they also need a handsome and gentle scholar who came down from the sky to give them personal counseling!

After school at noon, Mo Li planned to take Baicheng directly to his house for dinner. Anyway, it was close, and it was only two steps away.

When I just went out, I saw Bai Jing at the gate of their school.

"Why are you here, Xiaojing?" Bai Cheng was taken aback and hurried over, while Bai Jing jumped into Bai Cheng's arms the moment he saw Bai Cheng and cried.

"Brother, my mother always scolds me, and she scolds me again this morning." Bai Jing cried so hard that he couldn't breathe, and choked: "I don't want to be an oil bottle."

Bai Cheng's expression was stunned, and he quickly picked up Bai Jing and coaxed him in his arms, "What nonsense are you talking about, why are you dragging oil bottles, don't listen to what Mom said."

Bai Jing just cried in his arms.

Mo Li watched this unsightly boy get into Bai Cheng's arms, squeezed his fist, and knew that this man was Bai Cheng's younger brother, so he didn't get angry.

"Have you eaten lunch?" Baicheng asked in a low voice.

Bai Jing shook his head while crying.

Seeing this, Baicheng could only look up at Mo Li, and said very apologetically, "Then I won't go to your house today, I'll take my brother to dinner first."

"No, you come together, I'll cook something delicious for your brother." Mo Li shook his head and put his hand on Baicheng's back. He looked very talkative but took Baicheng across the road with a strong attitude. .

Baicheng felt that it was too troublesome for Mo Li, but if he felt too distant to thank him politely, he finally nodded and said, "I'll do it with you."

"Good."

Mo Li and Bai Cheng entered the kitchen together and made a simple seafood fried rice, and Bai Jing stopped crying now, lying at the door of the kitchen, unable to help.

Seeing this, Mo Li directly gave Bai Jing his mobile phone to play with.

Although some old mobile phones have not been eliminated in this era, smart phones have become popular.

Bai Jing hasn't played a small game yet, so he had a lot of fun opening a big ball and swallowing a small ball.

In order to take care of the children, Mo Li also fried an egg for Bai Jing and spread it on the fried rice. After thinking about it, he also fried an egg for Bai Cheng.

"What did you bomb for me?" Bai Cheng wondered, "I'm not a child."

"You are also a baby with me." Mo Li said without raising his head.

Baicheng almost choked, and quickly turned to look at Bai Jing, only to glare at Mo Li when he saw Bai Jing concentrate on playing with his phone: "Be careful with my fist again."

"Want to hit me?" Mo Li raised his eyebrows.

Baicheng was directly stunned by this guy's shamelessness.

When the meal was ready, Bai Jing devoured it and looked at Mo Li with admiration: "It's delicious! Thank you Brother Mo, you are amazing!"

"It's good if you like it." Mo Li smiled harmlessly, and he simply attacked Baicheng's younger brother, and said in a very good mood, "I also have a younger brother, about the same age as you, I will introduce you later. know."

"Okay!" Bai Jing nodded obediently, his eyes still red, like a rabbit.

After dinner, Bai Cheng told Bai Jing not to take Sun Ya's words to heart, and was relieved when Bai Jing smiled and answered.

The next few days of exams, with the results announced, Christmas is coming.

The day before Christmas is Christmas Eve, and it is customary to send apples to symbolize peace.

A stall selling apples was set up early outside the school gate. In the past, apples that used to be three pounds and ten yuan were simply packaged and tied with a bow, and each one was bought for ten yuan.

Baicheng also wanted to send Moli apples, but of course he wouldn't buy such expensive and uneconomical apples. He went to the market with Moli the night before and picked a few big and round apples Pack up the apples, and go back and do the packaging yourself.

"Who do you want to give this to?" Mo Li asked with a smile.

"I won't tell you." Bai Cheng was ashamed, bowed his head and already thought about the nearest packaging store, and went straight to it when he came out of Mo Li's house.

Mo Li was in a good mood, so he didn't continue to tease Bai Cheng, but looked at his red ears sideways, and couldn't help but want to take a bite.

…The taste of Baicheng is much more comfortable than that of an apple.

Only the next day when I saw Baicheng standing in front of Xu Yaling with a beautifully packaged apple, all the good mood disappeared.

Isn't the Apple of Dare for him?