Why do you have a crush on me again

Sitting at the dining table, although Qu Yun had watched this scene more than 30 times, a bowl of noodles the size of a washbasin, soybean juice, buns stuffed with tender bamboo shoots and beef, and side dishes piled up half the table.

"Mom, come and eat together! The noodles are almost mushy!" Qu Yun said loudly.

"You eat, mom has already eaten! Eat quickly, don't be late for morning reading, or your head teacher will call me again!"

Qu Yun conducted a visual inspection. His previous discipline and habits prevented him from wasting food, so the first step was to get rid of the noodles that are most likely to be mushy.

He lowered his head and finished the small basin of noodles in a frenzy.

In fact, at this time, I was already five percent full, and it was enough calories for a teenager.He had to restrain his appetite and shrink his stomach pouch.

"Xiao Bei, why haven't you eaten the steamed stuffed bun and soybean juice? Are you okay? Could it be that you are sick?"

Liang Ru rushed out of the kitchen wearing an apron.

Qu Yun paused.

It's over... Ms. Liang Ru's motherly love is normal, but whenever her son's appetite remains normal, she will be super abnormal.

"Oh... I want to eat steamed buns after reading early. If I eat too much in the morning, I will feel sleepy after reading early." Qu Yun's forehead lit up, and he thought of a very scientific and reasonable excuse.

"So that's how it is! Xiaobei, let me tell you, you used to be able to eat three steamed buns every time! Otherwise, you'd be hungry before lunch! Look at you, you've lost weight recently!"

After speaking, Liang Ru packed the three steamed buns in a lunch box and stuffed them into Qu Yun's schoolbag.

My mother, you must be my own mother!Even if your son is fat enough to fill the universe, you still think he is too thin!

Qu Yun was carrying a schoolbag and three rather heavy buns, and walked on the way to school.

Alas... I think he carried [-] kilograms of supplies for the mission and followed his teammates in the border rainforest for most of the day and walked like flying, but now he can't even support his own weight!

He must have a good chat with Dr. Jiang who is in charge of the "Deep Dive of Mind" project, at least let him choose a reliable body, right?

When Qu Yun entered the classroom and sat down with a bang, the bell had just rang.

Today is English, and I saw Chu Ning, the representative of the English class, walk up to the podium proudly, leading everyone to read the words.

Qu Yun looked around casually and found that several male students were very serious. He remembered that boys at that age seemed to easily fall in love with girls with good academic performance.Not to mention that Chu Ning is pretty good-looking.

And when Chu Ning read two or three words, she would raise her head, and those boys would be very serious.But every time Chu Ning glanced around, she always landed on a person.

Aha... That person is Ling Mo.

It's a pity that Ling Mo always looks at the English textbook in his hand, and never looks up at her.

Alas, girl, when you grow up, you will know that a boy like Ling Mo who lives in his own world doesn't know how to tease you, won't please you, and won't take care of you. If you leave it to him, he won't care.A man like my brother is the best, gentle, kind, considerate, centered on you, fully supporting you to raise your head and be a proud little peacock!

Probably because Qu Yun's gaze was too "frank", Chu Ning glared at him fiercely.

"Mo Xiaobei, on the second page of No.30, how do you pronounce the third word?"

"what?"

Qu Yun hurriedly flipped through the textbook, and just read to page 25, why did it reach page 32?

The students all looked over, and Chu Ning's supporters also looked like they were waiting for him to make a fool of himself.

Although mathematics, physics and chemistry have long been incurable, but after participating in peacekeeping for so long, his spoken English is still very smooth!

"Violinist."

Fortunately, he once protected an orchestra that went overseas to perform, otherwise, he really didn't know how to pronounce this word!

Chu Ning was stunned.

The teacher hasn't taught this word yet, she still learned it after listening to the tape preview, Mo Xiaobei obviously didn't even learn the phonetic symbols well, why is the pronunciation of this word so standard, the accent is correct, and it still has a little foreign flavor?

Qu Yun subconsciously glanced in Ling Mo's direction. He was still so quiet, as if he was out of tune with this world, but there was always an illusion that this world was unwilling to be left out and was chasing him.

"Yeah. Mo Xiaobei, when I was reading in the morning, I looked at the words, not me."

As soon as Chu Ning finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter in the classroom.

"I didn't look at you..." Qu Yun said.

"Then where did you look?"

"I'm in a daze." Qu Yun replied.

There was an awkward silence in the classroom.

Qu Yun glanced at Ling Mo's direction from the corner of his eyes. At that moment, the corners of his lips seemed to rise slightly upwards. Such a subtle arc seemed to open a gap enough for people to sneak in. Qu Yun immediately looked at In the past, he found that Ling Mo had regained his Gujing Wubo expression, no matter how hard Qu Yun tried, he couldn't detect a clue.

Ah... He really hates children like Ling Mo, like a copper pea, which can't be melted or stewed.

The first class happened to be a Chinese class, and the class was classical Chinese, so many male students started to miss out on class.

And Qu Yun was staring at the Chinese teacher very hard, trying to memorize everything she explained, although he fell asleep within 5 minutes.

When the Chinese teacher walked to the back of the classroom with the textbook, Qu Yun's feet seemed to be bumped lightly by something.

He opened his eyes, lowered his head, and found that there was a book under his feet. The cover looked very old, and it was a hand-painted figure from Jianghu.Qu Yun bent down with difficulty, picked it up, and found that it was a novel, which looked very old.

Turning to the back, I found that the price of this book is 1.98, which is really an "old book".

It is not uncommon for students of this age to like to read martial arts novels, but what Qu Yun knows are the four masters of martial arts such as Jin Yong and Gu Long, or else they are the masters of Huanzhu.Why hasn't he even heard of this "Huanglong Xiaoxiaosheng"?

Qu Yun casually flipped through a page, and was shocked by the hand-painted pictures printed inside.And the text description on that page also made Qu Yun blush instantly, as expected of "fascination", the detailed description, all kinds of dripping metaphors, almost made Qu Yun's nose bleed.

At this time, the male student in the back row poked him with a pen: "Fatty, give me the book!"

Qu Yun looked at the other party in surprise, the male classmate looked threatening.

Could it be that if I don't pay you back, can you flatten me?

"Your hair is not fully grown yet, just look at this kind of thing, be careful not to grow taller." Qu Yun threw the book back on the opponent's desk.

As soon as he turned around, the Chinese teacher heard a sound, turned around, and walked to the seat behind Qu Yun.

"Meng Fei, what did you put in the drawer just now?"

"It's nothing... I just picked up the notebook when I dropped it on the floor."

"Take out the notebook." The Chinese teacher tapped on the table.

The eyes of the students all looked over.

Meng Fei had no choice but to take out an English notebook from the drawer and handed it to the Chinese teacher.

The Chinese teacher took a look and said coldly: "In the future, in class, so many small movements are not allowed, don't think I can't see it."

After finishing speaking, she held the textbook and continued to read ancient prose to hypnotize everyone.

And Meng Fei kicked Qu Yun's chair fiercely, and said in a low voice: "I'll see if I can get rid of you, fat man, after class."

Qu Yun touched the tip of his nose, thinking: Come here!See if you are strong enough to throw me down from the third floor!

After the Chinese class, Qu Yun was about to go out to get some hot water to drink, but Meng Fei stood up and directly blocked the aisle.

The classmates behind him, Li Yuanhang and Chen Qiao, all surrounded them. Qu Yun now understood that these people should be the fans of the "Huanglong Xiaoxiaosheng".

"Fatty man, can you tell me whether you did it on purpose?"

The students in the classroom saw that the atmosphere was not right, this small group had always been domineering in their class, and Qu Yun's current status as a fat boy, Mo Xiaobei, was not a popular type in the class, so everyone walked out one after another.

"Hey, it doesn't matter if you want to call me fat, I'm already fat. But isn't it too vicious for you to call me a fat man? I'm still alive! And I did it on purpose or not, I can expect you to pass on pornographic books in class Throw it under my feet?" Qu Yun replied.

Chen Qiao, who was behind Meng Fei, snorted coldly: "You didn't read it, how can you know it's a little pornographic book? To put it bluntly, you are a person who thinks in your heart that you don't want it, and you have a wretched and prudish face on your face! Perverted !"

Qu Yun was stunned, hey!That's great!

Middle school students in this era can swear in such a way!

Then the small group burst into laughter.

"Fatty, you actually want it very much, right? That's why you insist on not returning that book to us!" Meng Fei's eyes were full of contempt.

They all wanted to see Qu Yun blushing and blocked to the point where he couldn't speak.

Who knew that Qu Yun touched his chin, smiled and said: "You say I'm a wretch! I'm a pervert, and I can't prove my innocence, but being forced on my head by something I haven't done can make my heart feel uncomfortable. The only way to be aggrieved is to simply do it!"

"what?"

Before Meng Fei could react, Qu Yun suddenly took out the "Martial Arts Novel" from his drawer.

"what are you doing!"

Meng Fei stretched out his hand to grab it, but Qu Yun retreated immediately.

"Be a wretch! A wretched fat man!"

Qu Yun smiled triumphantly while stepping back.

A few little hairy kids still want to fight him!

"catch him!"

"He must be taking the book to find the teacher!"

Fool, such a nostalgic notebook, I must keep it for myself to "study", how could I give it to the teacher?

"Beat him to death!"

When Meng Fei's first punch landed on Qu Yun's chest, he suddenly realized that he was the little fat man Mo Xiaobei, not sensitive enough!

If you can't afford it, he will run away!

Qu Yun immediately turned around, and before he could take a step, he bumped into a person.

Obviously the flesh is very thick, but the feeling of trembling bones still made Qu Yun raise his head, and he met a pair of clear but bottomless eyes.

There is also Qu Yun's nose, which smells the light fragrance of soap and the smell of being exposed to the sun.

The author has something to say: DAY3

Qu Yun: I found this 1.98 little porn book from under my dad's mattress!He must be very treasured!

Ling Mo: Let's watch together.

Qu Yun: The ghost wants to watch it with you.

Ling Mo: Let's study together.

Qu Yun: If you don’t know math, teach me!

Ling Mo: I'm talking about studying "Wulin Fan Qinglu" together.

Qu Yun: ...Really, biology books are more suitable for you...