Why do you have a crush on me again

"Look, I'm too fat, but my mother always stuffs me with food. It's not healthy to continue to gain weight, but if I don't eat the buns when I go home, my mother will be sad. And you...have to grow your body Right? You are full, and when Li Yuanhang troubles you, you have the strength to go back, don't you? We each get what we need, and we are all happy."

Qu Yun persuaded him nicely. He felt that his logic was fine, so he found a way for Ling Mo to get off.

He leaned the bun closer to his arm, but Ling Mo pushed the lunch box back with a raised hand.

"I do not need."

Although Qu Yun's brain reacted, his arms couldn't keep up with the speed, the lunch box fell to the ground, and the buns fell out.

It was quite loud.

The students in the classroom who were reading and sleeping on their stomachs all looked over.

Qu Yun stood there for two seconds.

The last thing he saw in his life was someone wasting food.

Once on a mission, his supplies were accidentally dropped. He had eaten all the fruits, worms, and grass roots in the forest. His stomach was so sore that he panicked. He finally caught a snake. Want to take a bite of the bun.

Qu Yun really couldn't stand Ling Mo's attitude.

"You can doubt my kindness, or you don't have to accept it. But this bun was made by my mother. She made the dough at night, rolled it out, and chopped the filling. It doesn't matter if you don't eat it, but don't waste it."

Qu Yun's eyes were red, and even his voice was trembling slightly.

He squatted down, picked up a bun, and put it in the lunch box.

Another bun rolled at Ling Mo's feet.

Qu Yun was about to reach out to grab it, but Ling Mo bent down, picked up the bun, and bit it.

Qu Yun was stunned, but Ling Mo didn't turn to look at him.

He finished the steamed stuffed bun unhurriedly, and said softly, "Go back, there's still a show to watch later."

Qu Yun stood up and saw that Ling Mo's face was still expressionless, making it difficult to tell what was going on in his mind, happiness or disappointment seemed to be covered up.

What does the phrase "there will be a show later" mean?

But after thinking about it carefully, I always felt that Ling Mo's words sounded cold, but actually there was a hint of softness.

Before the end of get out of class in the afternoon, the homeroom teacher and Mr. Ding, who taught mathematics, walked into the classroom with a gloomy expression.

The head teacher glanced at everyone in the classroom before speaking coldly.

"Today, in our grade office, a very interesting thing happened."

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the head teacher. The "very interesting" he said was definitely not a compliment.

"That's the math homework handed in by our class today, and six students made all mistakes!"

The students couldn't help talking in a low voice.

What is the concept of all wrong?That is, the first three questions that are basically done with formulas are all wrong!

Not far away, Li Yuanhang raised his chin with a proud face.

Anyway, he will definitely not be among these six people!

Teacher Ding cleared his throat and called out his name: "Chen Qiao! Lin Binsheng! Wang Yu! Kong Jie! Meng Fei!"

After reading these five names, Li Yuanhang's shoulders trembled, and a bad premonition welled up in his heart.

Even Qu Yun realized that these five people just copied Li Yuanhang's math homework in the morning?

"Li Yuanhang!"

When the name was pronounced, Teacher Ding slammed the homework book on the podium.

"I really need you to explain why your math homework is not only all wrong, but also the wrong details, wrong formulas, and wrong ideas are exactly the same!"

Teacher Ding was young, but he was very responsible. The difficulty of the homework assigned was gradual, but Li Yuanhang and the others even got the basic questions wrong.

This is simply copying without thinking, even Qu Yun, who thought he was brainless, was stunned.Is his IQ still higher than these six people?

The six people stood up, and five of them glared at Li Yuanhang fiercely.

The head teacher has taken care of the students for so many years and immediately noticed this detail.

"Li Yuanhang, tell me, what's going on with your homework!"

Li Yuanhang swallowed his saliva, thought for a long time, and explained: "This morning...Chen Qiao asked me if I finished my math homework...I said I finished it...they said there were some problems that they couldn't do and wanted to borrow them , I borrowed..."

This is totally throwing the blame on someone else.

Anyway, the only thing Li Yuanhang did wrong was that his math homework was "all wrong".

Standing behind Li Yuanhang, Chen Qiao took a look at him, gritted his teeth, and rolled his eyes to the sky.

"Borrow it from you? You are not very good at mathematics? And they don't even think about copying the whole thing? They trust you so much!" The class teacher walked behind Chen Qiao with his hands behind his back. There was a knock on the desktop of the bridge, and the whole classroom seemed to tremble with those few sounds.

"Chen Qiao! Tell me! Li Yuanhang said he lent you his homework. You guys are amazing! You can't even get a single question right. You are so talented that you can't answer it!"

Being stabbed by the teacher in charge, Chen Qiao was already on fire. Anyway, he was already sure that he would copy homework. Li Yuanhang insisted on bragging about copying Ling Mo's homework even though he didn't copy it. One question is correct, isn't this harmful?If you want to put yourself aside, there is no way!

"Because Li Yuanhang said that he copied Ling Mo's homework! So we believed it without even thinking about it! Originally, we were correct in the first few questions, because we believed that it was the answer calculated by Ling Mo, so we gave ourselves the right questions. It's all wrong!"

"You're talking nonsense! I didn't copy it!" Li Yuanhang turned his head with his eyes wide open.

Teacher Ding also nodded: "Ling Mo's homework is all correct, every question is correct. If he copied it, he will be all right. And with Ling Mo's character, he will not copy homework for other students .”

The moment Li Yuanhang heard that Ling Mo's homework was all correct, he couldn't help being surprised, and then he understood.

The homework that he took away was prepared by Ling Mo a long time ago, and he was setting him up!

Okay, Ling Mo!I have endured you for so long, this time I will tear down all your bones!

"Ling Mo, did Li Yuanhang copy your homework?" The head teacher's majestic voice sounded again.

"No." Ling Mo's answer was concise, but he lowered his head.

The teacher in charge narrowed his eyes.

"It was Li Yuanhang who said that he copied Ling Mo's homework!" Chen Qiao cried out in disbelief. He wanted to drag Li Yuanhang into the water.

Qu Yun rubbed his belly... Oh, mom, it turned out to be such a big show!Although this drama is childish, it is still very interesting, but at this point, his body is hungry!

When will the performance be over so that he can go home for dinner!

"Who have you seen Ling Mo copy homework for?" Li Yuanhang immediately defended himself.

"Because you said that Ling Mo lived at your house, ate your food, drank your food, and punched him if he didn't copy your homework. Your family didn't give him breakfast this morning!" Chen Qiao called out.

For a moment, everyone looked in Ling Mo's direction.

Although Ling Mo always acted like aloof, it turned out that Li Yuanhang's family treated him so well!

Teacher Ding's heart softened immediately, and he looked at Ling Mo: "Student Ling Mo, is what student Chen Qiao said just now true?"

"No." Ling Mo replied with his head down.

Although Ling Mo was unsmiling and didn't have the childish freshness of being at this age at all, he was very polite, and no matter which teacher he was talking to, he would always look into the teacher's eyes.

But today, he never raised his head.

Qu Yun looked at Ling Mo and narrowed his eyes. All this was not as simple as letting the teacher know that Li Yuanhang copied homework.

Li Yuanhang raised the corners of his mouth and glanced at Chen Qiao, as if to say: Tell me, tell me, anyway, Ling Mo won't admit to being beaten by me!

Qu Yun looked at Li Yuanhang's vigor, and wiped his sweat in his heart - child, are you really sure you want to do this?

Chen Qiao was stunned by Li Yuanhang's gaze, and said loudly, "Ling Mo's eyes are still blue! Could it be that he punched himself with fists!"

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole classroom was in an uproar.

They watched Ling Mo propping his forehead with one hand all day today. It turned out that it was covering his eye injury!

After all, the homeroom teacher is experienced. She knew that if she continued to press Ling Mo under such circumstances, it was impossible for a child who was dependent on others to admit being bullied. After all, he still lived with Li Yuanhang's family.

Teacher Ding was about to come down to see if Ling Mo's eyes were really injured, but the head teacher coughed.

"Okay, that's all for today. The six of you go to the office with me, call your parents, and ask them to pick you up! It doesn't matter if you do the wrong questions, if you can do every question, what do you want the teacher to do! But the attitude is The most important thing! If you can't understand your own learning attitude, then even the best teacher can't teach you!"

After the head teacher finished speaking, the other students began to pack their schoolbags and go home.

Li Yuanhang looked at Ling Mo resentfully. To be honest, the more resentful he was, the happier Qu Yun, who was watching the play silently, felt better.

Ugly boy, lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot.

He is not a top student, but a scientist who will stand at the top of the pyramid in the future, the savior of mankind, with such a big aura, can you, Li Yuanhang, be able to stumble over it with a brat?

But thinking of what happened to Ling Mo, Qu Yun felt a little sympathy for him.When he passed by Ling Mo's desk, Ling Mo just picked up his schoolbag. The moment he turned around, Qu Yun saw a slight smile.

Arrogant, sharp and presumptuous.

His pace was the same as usual, and he walked out of the classroom without any haste.

And Qu Yun understood at that moment, everything was within Ling Mo's expectations, including that he wrote a completely wrong homework book, he knew that Li Yuanhang would copy the finished homework for others to show off , even the wound on his face might have been intentionally beaten by Li Yuanhang. His purpose was to let Li Yuanhang proudly tell the other students about it, and then the other students would expose that Li Yuanhang's family did not treat Ling Mo well. good.

It's just... how is this possible?

At this time, Ling Mo was only under 14 years old. Is this the juvenile version of "Scheming Palace"?

His smile just now was probably just mocking Li Yuanhang for taking it upon himself.

No matter that much... I'm so hungry.

Qu Yun took the lunch box out of his schoolbag, and there was still the leftover steamed stuffed bun from the morning inside. Although there was some dust on the steamed stuffed bun, what's the point?Anyway, Qu Yun is not that particular person in reality, and this world is not real, including the buns he eats.

Qu Yun picked up one of them and took a bite.

Although it was cold, he still thought it tasted good.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that Ling Mo walked a little slower than usual today.

When they came to the first intersection of the school, Ling Mo stopped. Qu Yun was still angry with him, and didn't want to approach him at all, so he stood at the end of a group of students, quietly eating his buns .

Just as he was crossing the road, Ling Mo stopped in the middle of the road.

When Qu Yun, who turned a blind eye to him, passed by him, Ling Mo's voice reached Qu Yun's ears.

Very light, but very clear.

"Sorry for messing up the buns your mother made for you."

After speaking, Ling Mo's long legs moved away, and immediately distanced himself from Qu Yun.

When Qu Yun raised his head, all he could see was Ling Mo's back.

"God is blind, Professor Ling from the Gao Leng and Aloof World Center would say sorry?"

Qu Yun looked blinded by the flash.

Then he realized that Ling Mo must miss his mother very much, so when Qu Yun mentioned that the buns were made by his mother, Ling Mo was moved.

Coupled with the fact that he just ate the steamed stuffed bun that fell on the ground indifferently, Ling Mo felt that he really cherished his mother's heart, right?

...Could this be considered a crooked attack?I accidentally got a wave of favorability with Ling Mo?

Qu Yun became happy.

It was like blowing up a bunker. He crawled forward and was about to approach the bottom of the bunker!

He walked quickly to Ling Mo's side, and asked with a smile, "You ate my steamed stuffed bun today and said you have a play to watch. Where is the show?"

"If you haven't seen enough, do you want me to promote you as the leading actor?" Ling Mo's voice was cold, but softer than before.

"...I don't want it." Qu Yun thought about Li Yuanhang's appearance, the hero in Ling Mo's script did not end well!

"That's right, you can't remember the lines."

Ling Mo stopped in his tracks, and Qu Yun saw the smile on Ling Mo's lips again. Although it was only for a moment, Qu Yun knew that Ling Mo was a very outstanding actor, especially good at pretending to be a little wolf.

At this time, the class teacher came to him on a bicycle: "Ling Mo, the teacher wants to chat with you, how about we go to the dumpling restaurant over there and have some dumplings?"

Ling Mo took a step back and said in a normal tone, "Teacher, I have to go home. My aunt doesn't know, she will be in a hurry."

"Your aunt is Li Yuanhang's mother, right? She should be rushing to the office to take Li Yuanhang back. We'll just chat for a dumpling meal, and when we're done, I'll take you back on a bicycle."

Ling Mo still kept his head down, but the homeroom teacher approached and gently lifted his face up, and sure enough, he saw the bruises on Ling Mo's eyes.

"Let's go and eat dumplings. The teacher also wants to ask you why you study so well, and if you have any tricks."

Qu Yun was a little envious: "Wow, the head teacher treats you to dumplings!"

"Go back and do your homework, you idiot with a 35 in math."

Ling Mo nodded, and followed the class teacher into the Northeast Dumpling Restaurant across the road.

Qu Yun's eyes lit up again—hey, he didn't call me "retarded", but "fool"!In Qu Yun's heart, the degree of idiot with mental retardation is higher than that of fool!

The teacher in charge ordered twenty dumplings, ten pork with cabbage, and ten shepherd's purse and shrimp.

While waiting for the dumplings, the head teacher asked Ling Mo how he felt about the difficulty of the current course. When the dumplings came, Ling Mo also sat there motionless.

The head teacher pushed the plate closer to Ling Mo and said, "Eat first, these are for you."

Ling Mo still lowered his head, swallowed, and after a few seconds, he put the dumplings into his mouth. He ate very slowly, as if he couldn't bear to eat all the dumplings at once, but he seemed to be eating very well. upbringing.

"Ling Mo, what happened to the bruises on your eye sockets?" the head teacher asked.

"I fell." Ling Mo suddenly stopped his chopsticks and sat there.

The homeroom teacher narrowed his eyes, and then sighed: "Ling Mo, you are a smart student. You should know that the teacher won't believe you if you fell into your eye socket. Don't worry, the teacher knows that you live at Li Yuanhang's house..."

"That's my house, not theirs." Ling Mo's voice was not loud, but it was certain and clear.

The homeroom teacher realized something, nodded and continued: "Yes, that's your home, and they're just staying at your home temporarily to take care of you. So, the injury on your eye socket was caused by Li Yuanhang?"

Ling Mo hesitated for a moment, then finally nodded.

"Did Li Yuanhang copy your homework?"

Ling Mo nodded.

"Then why is all his homework wrong? Did you do it on purpose?"

Ling Mo took a breath and nodded again.

"You knew that Li Yuanhang would snatch your homework, so you wrote it wrong on purpose?"

"He tore up my homework book and threw it in the trash can. I knew he had taken my book away and would not return it to me, so I simply wrote a wrong one."

"Does his mother know about this?"

"I know...she said that Li Yuanhang is the younger brother, so I should let him go."

The homeroom teacher knew it well, and said, "Eat the dumplings, I'll take you home when you're done."

Ling Mo didn't move.

The head teacher smiled: "You are so old, do you still need the teacher to feed you?"

Ling Mo then picked up his chopsticks and ate the dumplings.

Then the head teacher asked Ling Mo to be the back of his car and sent him home.

The author has something to say: DAY6

Qu Yun: Hahaha, a fool is better than a mentally retarded!

Ling Mo: Both are synonymous with IQ falling to the bottom. People say "fool" and don't know what you are happy about.

Qu Yun: Because it's you!The IQ of the fool in your mouth has surpassed most human beings!

Ling Mo: I see, you like me, so I say you can be happy even if you are a fool.

Qu Yun: What?