I Am The White Moonlight of The Reborn School Bully

Adult?

Baicheng wiped the plate in his hand, thinking that his eighteenth birthday is really important, and he should get a better gift.

But what should I send?

I feel like Mo Li lacks everything, but it's too late to choose what I bought now.

As he was concentrating on his thoughts, heat suddenly came from his ears, and the next second he heard Mo Li's laughing voice get into his ear and said:

"Are you... trying to give me something?"

Ears have always been the sensitive zone of Baicheng, he shrank his neck, agitated, he subconsciously pushed Mo Li away, and found that there was still foam on his hands, he quickly picked up the towel and wiped it twice He pressed Mo Li's face and pushed him aside.

"Why push me." Mo Li covered his face and said innocently.

"Why are you pushing you? Why don't you say it when you are suddenly scary?" Bai Cheng glared at him, looking at Mo Li's expression, he knew that this guy must be thinking about something messy again, and said viciously: "I'll figure out a way to do it myself, don't give me any bad ideas, stay two meters away from me!"

The despised Mo Li was so innocent, he sighed, lowered his hands and squinted his eyes and said, "I didn't come up with any bad ideas."

"Actually, I like everything you give me, I just think that you will have the college entrance examination soon. I really don't have to worry about preparing my gift, just concentrate on studying, and the gift can wait for the end of the college entrance examination. ."

He paused when he said this, raised his hand to his lips, tried to hide the smile he couldn't hide, lowered his voice and said, "What's more... your birthday doesn't happen to be in July, Wouldn't it be nice for the two of us to celebrate our birthdays together this year? We're all grown-ups, okay, okay, let's celebrate."

Have a birthday together?

Baicheng thinks about it seriously, it is not impossible to think about it, but there is still a little expectation.

By the time the college entrance examination is over, he might be able to play elsewhere with Mo Li and have plenty of time to prepare gifts.

I just thought 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, so he didn't take it to heart, and nodded quickly and said:

"Yes!"

Think I said a bad idea? I'm so sad, really."

"That's not your usual..." Don't you do anything?

Baicheng knew that this guy Mo Li was probably pretending, and muttered softly.

But I knew I was wrong, and I didn't have the face to admit my mistake. I stared at the rag for a long time, and then looked at the window opposite Mo Li and said: "Okay, okay, I will make something delicious tomorrow and apologize to you. no?"

"No, there is no sincerity at all." Mo Li said lightly, with no expression on his face.

This time, Baicheng has absolutely no way to do it. If you want to apologize, you can choose one of the two.

Just as he was struggling, Mo Li suddenly came over, leaned over the moment he turned his head, and kissed his lips.

"I'm very satisfied with this way of apology." Mo Li smiled with his hips on his shoulders, but it was so bad.

Then he was punched out by Bai Cheng.

Bai Jing, who heard the sound, stuck his head out and glanced at it, saying that he was not surprised and withdrew his gaze.

…

After each test, except for students who already know that they have failed the test, what the classmates want to know most is the test result.

Fortunately, the grades in the first clinic are very important. The teachers approve them very quickly. After staying up all night, they can make corrections in just one day. It takes another day to record the grades, and they will 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, and Baicheng's language score was only 90 points and just passed.

On this score, still the top three in the class?

Qu Ziyu couldn't help the ridicule in her eyes. The more she thought about it, the more funny it became. When she returned to the classroom, she found Baicheng who was writing questions.

"By the way, Baicheng, do you still remember the bet that Mo Li made with our former head teacher? Do you still count it?"

He glanced at Mo Li, who was lying on the window sill and didn't know what to do, chuckled and added quickly: "Oh yes, don't think too much, I don't mean anything, I just think that if you don't If you are confident, it is best not to count this bet, or else it will hurt the feelings between your classmates?"

Baicheng saw Qu Ziyu coming over and knew that he was here to find fault. The two of them were at odds with each other from the first sight, and they didn't plan to laugh at their enmity, and Qu Ziyu was even less likely. Come and care for him.

Frowning and filling in the answer he just calculated, he raised his eyes and said, "...What's the matter with you? Your idle time hurts?"

"It's none of my business, but if you fail the exam, won't Mo Li be embarrassed?" Qu Ziyu even had a justifiable reason, and turned to the other students in the class and said: "Do you think Bai Cheng can get into the top three in the class? Tell the truth."

Seeing that everyone just glanced at him and didn't speak, he grabbed a girl and pointed to Baicheng: "Do you think Baicheng can get the top three in the class?"

The girl was held back, so it was difficult not to answer. She glanced at Bai Cheng and Mo Li, and said a little embarrassingly: "Bai Cheng has worked very hard these days."

I secretly hate Qu Ziyu for holding her back, obviously all the students in the class know that Mo Li can't be provoked!

"Can I get the top three?" Qu Ziyu asked again.

The girl shook her head and smirked: "I don't know, I haven't finished writing the paper yet, so I'll do the question first."

Speaking, she quickly walked away from Qu Ziyu and went back to her 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 the top three in the class.

The progress of Baicheng during this period is obvious to all, but it is only the middle and lower level of the class.

"So Baicheng, it's fine if you don't feel embarrassed yourself. Can you help Mo Li think about it? He has helped you so much." Qu Ziyu knocked on Baicheng's table and sneered. , "I can see your Chinese grades, the top three in the class? There are fifty people in our class, and I laughed when you got twenty-five in the test."

Hearing this, Bai Cheng was stunned. The only thing he wasn't sure about was the language. Listening to Qu Ziyu's tone, it seemed that he did not do well in the exam?

At this time, Mo Li was still pulling out the thorns on the cactus. He was teasing Baicheng just now, but Baicheng was in a hurry. If he said he was bored, he would pull out the thorns on the cactus, and he would not pull out a hundred thorns. Don't talk to him.

Mo Li pulled it out honestly, no matter how many times he counted, he felt that the number was not enough for 100. Hearing Qu Ziyu and the others talking, he looked back and said with a small smile: "Why? What's the matter, are you so worried about me? You don't have to worry about it, what about the bet and what else."

Speaking, he stretched his waist, put the precious thorns in his hand on the table, counted and said gently in his unique tone: "I'm still waiting for that old witch's apology. ."

As soon as Mo Li opened his mouth, Qu Ziyu immediately knew what to say. No matter how much he hated Bai Cheng, he would have to worry about Mo Li behind Bai Cheng.

I don't know what's so good about Baicheng, so I 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, it won't matter. People dare to trouble Mo Li, Bai Cheng doesn't worry about it, why are you worrying about it?"

Bai Cheng has bowed his head and continued to write the questions. If it were his previous temperament, he might have a fight with Qu Ziyu, but now he can't. Now he has to study hard, and he won't waste another minute!

At the same time, Mo Li became impatient, raised his head and his expression remained unchanged, but his voice instantly became cold by two degrees: "Can you go and read books at this time? To? You want me to smash a cactus in your face, don't you?"

His voice fell to the surrounding students who were watching the excitement and scattered, no one dared to provoke Mo Li.

Stunned for a moment: "Who pulled the cactus out for me?"

Baicheng was shocked, turned his head and looked at Mo Li's table, the good guy hadn't lost a thorn.

Yu Yan glanced across the classroom, and soon noticed the things on Mo Li's table, and immediately said, "What cactus are you messing with in your spare time?"

Mo Li stood up, touched his thick hair, and said solemnly: "I learn to be bald every day, and the cactus must also be bald."

Bai Cheng and Yu Yan almost choked.

The classmates also burst into laughter after a brief silence.

This is why everyone thinks that Mo Li and they are not in the same world, but many boys still like to call Mo Li to play with them, and some students who are more skinny will always have a good relationship with boys .

Yu Yan reluctantly patted Mo Li on the head, and before Mo Li threatened him, he decided to go elsewhere and continued to watch the students do the questions.

While Baicheng turned his head and saw Mo Li was still playing with the thorns of the cactus, he immediately rubbed his elbow and said, "Quickly do the question!"

"Didn't you say I can't talk to you if I can't pull a hundred sticks?" Mo Li touched his arm and asked.

Infuriated by this childish guy, Bai Cheng squinted his eyes, his fists hardened, "Don't even think about me talking to you!"

Wen Yan Mo Li turned to look at him, picked up the pen and tapped on his head before saying, "Wait, there is a time when you are willing to call me brother."

"When, in the next life?" Bai Cheng snorted and laughed, "If I am willing to call you brother in the future, I will be a pig, okay?"

Fortunately, this is another story.