wine is character

The next morning, Mu Su went to school early. It seemed that Qiu Yang was going to hold some event. The art teacher was very busy, so he asked him to help with chores and share some simple chores.

Musu once again helped to run errands and deliver things to the high school, but this time he was full of curiosity, because Tan Qingfeng was a sophomore in high school, so he didn't know which class he was in.

When I walked past the bulletin board next to the playground, I took a few steps back. The big red paper on it was all the scholarship winners for this semester.

Musu raised his head and searched upwards, and indeed found Tan Qingfeng's name, the first prize scholarship. He couldn't help feeling in his heart that he had never been close to the first prize in his life, so he couldn't help feeling a little envious.

Just as he was about to take a second look to see if there was any other information about Tan Qingfeng, someone tapped him on the shoulder, and when he turned around, Tan Ling stood by his side at some point.

"Hi, Musu, are you here to deliver things again?" Every time I saw Tan Ling, that warm smile was the most eye-catching, and Musu nodded, "It's a coincidence that I see you every time."

"What are you looking at?" Tan Ling leaned slightly, trying to make eye contact with Mu Su.

Mu Su pouted angrily at the bulletin board, but was surprised to find that there was another first-class scholarship recipient——Tan Ling.

"Eh? Why are the first-class scholarships all surnamed Tan? Are you a family?" Mu Su's speaker had no intention, Tan Ling shook his head, "I'm the only child, it's just a coincidence."

"You guys are amazing. If there is a bottom-to-last scholarship, maybe I will also be on the list." Mu Su muttered to himself, and walked forward on his own. Tan Ling followed with a faint smile, "You Pretty cute."

"That..." Mu Su suddenly thought of Qingfeng, rolled his big eyes, and asked Tan Ling beside him, "Is that Tan Qingfeng in the same class as you?"

Tan Ling shook his head again, "No, he's from Class [-]."

"Oh..." Mu Su understood clearly.

When the deliveries were over, the high school students were all doing their morning reading. Musu looked around family by family like a little mouse, and finally found Class [-]. He looked in through the window, but everyone was standing in front of him. Book, which one is Tan Qingfeng?

"Why do everyone look exactly the same?" Musu's eyes were dizzy from the same school uniform, and he couldn't find Tan Qingfeng. He was about to leave when someone patted his head, "You came here secretly." do what?"

Musu was startled, turned around, Qingfeng was standing behind him, and stretched out his hand to rub his head again, "Aren't you a junior high school student?"

"I'm here to run errands for the teacher. I heard that you are in Class [-], so let's see how you study on a daily basis?" Mu Su's face looked very proud, as if he was running errands for the teacher, so he squeezed in good students "I saw it, first-class scholarship."

"So it's not so easy to be your tutor." Qingfeng was praised by Mu Su, showing a slight sense of pride, "How do you know I'm in Class Eight?"

"I met Tan Ling on the road, and he told me." As soon as Mu Su mentioned Tan Ling, Qingfeng's face turned gloomy, and he lost interest in chatting, "Do you know him?"

Mu Su shook his head, "I delivered something once, what's the matter? Your old enemy?"

"You go back quickly, I have to go to class." Mu Su looked at such a yin and yang Qingfeng, and felt a little wronged in his heart. It's all about surnames, so why is his personality so different.

Qingfeng sat back in his seat, and no one noticed the change in his mood.I don’t blame Musu in my heart. Tan Ling is the most eye-catching existence in this school. I don't have any leisure time to visit the playground, except for the bulletin board, the school is basically transparent.

After school, Lun Qingfeng was on duty for cleaning. He stood in front of the sink to collect water, and happened to bump into someone he shouldn't have touched.

"Talk Qingfeng?" Tan Ling's voice fell from the side, the sun was bright, as if they were familiar with each other, Qingfeng just raised his head and responded, "I rarely meet you, what a coincidence."

"Well, I'll go first." Qingfeng picked up the full bucket, turned around and was about to leave, Tan Ling followed with a mop, and seemed to be quite interested in Qingfeng, "I often see your name on the bulletin board, and It's the same surname, but I don't see you very often, don't you seldom leave the classroom."

"Yeah, I'm in a hurry, so I won't talk anymore." Tan Ling was a little surprised by Qingfeng's reticence. He rarely heard anything about Tan Qingfeng, but he heard that this person was very mysterious and low-key. I don't know much about him, but I saw him today.

"What are you looking at?" The person who finished playing on the side walked to Tan Ling, and Tan Ling raised his jaw and said, "I met Tan Qingfeng just now, he is quite a strange person."

"He seldom interacts with others, and he walks alone. Some people have seen him working in a restaurant. It may be that his family background is not very good, so his personality is relatively withdrawn."

"Lonely?" Tan Ling couldn't help but think of that elementary school boy——Musu. From Musu's appearance, he and Tan Qingfeng should know each other. If he can be friends with someone with that personality, Tan Qingfeng shouldn't be a withdrawn person. , It's just why talking to him is like this.

"Talk about the breeze."

After finishing her duty, Qingfeng looked at the time, thinking that she was about to go to Musu's home to tutor her homework, so she hurried to the bakery in front of the school to buy some slices of toast and eat it while walking.

When passing by an alley next to it, a very familiar voice came from the alley. Just as he was about to go back to find out, he heard something broken.

"You are enough, when did I find someone to beat you?" Mu Su put his foot on the wall, Huang Jue tremblingly leaned against the wall, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and Mu Su in front of him was even more furious, wishing to swallow Huang Jue in one mouthful. Jue ate it.

"Who else is it if it's not you?" Huang Jue bravely retorted, "Everyone can prove that you blatantly wronged me for stealing money a few days ago."

"I have not been wronged. You are a thief. Don't be fooled just because your family is poor. I have already said that not all poor people are poor. You are the exception!" Mu Su said in a third party. Looking very mean in his eyes, he pushed Huang Jue to the wall as he spoke, causing Huang Jue's back to hit the wall hard.

"Yes, I am poor. You are a young master and you can be arrogant all day long. You can bully whoever you want to bully. Who doesn't know that you are rich. What is so strange about your wallet being stolen? Why should you rely on me if you can't find it?" Huang Huang Jue seemed to be a different person suddenly, and pushed Musu several times. Musu was so enraged that he was about to fight back, but just as he raised his fist, someone grabbed his wrist.