Ling Huan opened the bag and took out the toiletries and clothes one by one and put them where they should be, "Oh, I may not be able to see you often in the future."

Qiao Mohan raised his eyebrows, and sat on the chair opposite him, "What? You started missing me before I left?"

Ling Huan's ears were slightly colored, "I'm serious!"

"You can call and send WeChat. I'll bring you whatever you want to eat after get off work. It's not far away." Qiao Mohan said, looking at Ling Huan with softer eyes than before.

Ling Huan bit his lip and smirked, "What a trouble to you..." In fact, a flower was about to bloom in my heart.

Qiao Mo was amused, "Look at your stupidity, am I so charming now?"

Ling Huan snorted coldly, "That's the charm of delicious food, how can you have such a big face!"

"Well, you are fast enough to cross the river and tear down the bridge!" Qiao Mohan said.

After Ling Huan packed his things, Qiao Mohan took him out for dinner. When he passed Yang Qing's classroom, Ling Huan still lay down on it and took a look, but finally left in despair because he found out that he had changed to another school. Well, this face of mine can be regarded as a scenic spot, just when Yang Qing lay down on it, before Yang Qing looked at it, a little girl gave him winks.

At the end, after the two of them had dinner, Qiao Mohan brought him a big bag full of supper and came back, Ling Huan said calmly, "You really want to be an old lady..."

With a dark face, Qiao Mohan grabbed his head and rubbed it hard twice, "Besides, I'll take it back and eat it myself."

Ling Huan shrank his hands behind his back, "You should be lucky to eat so much at night at your age, you should give it to me!"

The man felt despised, "What's wrong with my age, you unlucky boy, I'm only 25, so old?!"

Ling Huan rubbed his nose and hid for a while, "I'm not old, it's because I'm too young."

Seeing Ling Huan's embarrassing look now, Qiao Mohan just wanted to go up and bite him.

Ling Huan felt that he entered the classroom before evening self-study, but he was still afraid of being watched.

The fat man at the same table next to him talked to him, "Hey, classmate, you are so handsome, does your mommy know?"

Ling Huan pursed his lips and smiled at him, "I don't have a mother, but I still know something!" He didn't know why he said such a thing, and he didn't even seem to have any grudges. More, he is not so special.

The fat student was embarrassed, and his tongue couldn't be straightened, "Yes, yes, I'm sorry, Student Ling."

"It's okay, Nuo, here it is for you." Ling Huan took out a box of chocolates that Qiao Mohan had packed for him just now for you to bribe your classmates, and gave a box to the fat classmate.

"Ah? There are gifts..." The fat man smiled openly, thinking that Ling Huan was a nice person.

Ling Huando took a look at the appearance of his tablemate, and wondered in his heart which family Qiao Mohan came from. How did he know that this person must love chocolate!

In fact, he hasn't communicated with his classmates very much. If Qiao Mohan hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have thought of this level. After dividing the remaining boxes in the front and back tables, he glanced at the time before preparing Attend class.

The chocolate that Qiao Mohan stuffed him was not cheap, and several girls around said thank you to Ling Huan with a shy smile, and one of them was still hesitant to say something.

But time didn't give her this chance, class was over.

Evenings are self-study, and there is also a teaching assistant who can guide them in their studies.

A round of review has already ended, and most of the books in their hands are densely packed with words. Ling Huan is holding the brand new exercise book in his hand, feeling a little flustered.

The fat man at the same table is a repeat student, and so are the deskmates at the front table. It is said that there is a weekly exam every week. After a round of review, the weekly exam is based on the progress of the study, and the monthly exam is the college entrance examination. model.

Hearing this, Ling Huan was a little excited, he still had confidence in his own strength, and was very eager to prove himself.

In the evening, the teaching assistant specially came over to take care of Ling Huan, and asked him if he had any questions and would not sit down. Ling Huan turned over two pages of math questions at a glance, and shook his head, "Not yet."

The teaching assistant is a college student who has just graduated and has a very friendly attitude, especially towards Ling Huan.

Fatty's deskmate was very envious.

"Oh, passion is always hurt by ruthlessness."

The boy in front of Ling Huan turned his head and said bluntly, "Fatty is always too affectionate!"

Ling Huan couldn't help but look at the girl on the side, feeling vaguely familiar.

Fatty did two geometry problems in one class, and finally finished the steps. He turned to look at Ling Huan, who had already made a whole set of papers.

He opened his eyes wide, wondering if Ling Huan wrote it blindly.

He dug out his answer and glanced at his answer, didn't he?The error rate is basically negligible.

"Could it be that you are the legendary god?" The fat man sniffed his nose.

Ling Huan hurriedly moved to the side, and he had become conditioned reflex after staying with Qiao Mohan for a long time.

"I'm not a master, can you pinch the snot?"

The fat man sat on his back, and the desk in front of him turned his head in due course and took out two pieces of paper and handed them over.

Fatty's deskmate concentrated on screwing his nose hard. Hearing this sound, Ling Huan's brain hurts. It's only the beginning of winter tomorrow, and the heating in the classroom starts at the right time. Why did the two noses hang up first? Woolen cloth?

"Master, please save me. If I fail the exam this year, I'm going to jump off the building." The fat classmate grabbed a handful of snot paper and grabbed Ling Huan's arm.

Ling Huan was devastated, and he shook him, but still didn't shake him off, "Brother Fatty, we can discuss if we have something to say, can you let me go first? I feel bad!"

Ling Huan and his deskmate at the front desk laughed wantonly.

Fatty's expression is very excited, he is already a high five now, if he doesn't leave today, he will really jump off the building.

"Then you promise to help me first!"

"Okay, okay, help you, let me go." Ling Huan flicked his sleeve again.

It's such an expensive coat, and the fat man rubbed it into several creases.

"You said it, you want to help me." The fat man said.

Ling Huan looked at his face that was about to be eaten into a bun, "I don't believe that you are not as good as me."

"But it only takes you five or ten minutes to do one set of papers, and it takes me 10 minutes to do two big questions." The fat man complained.

"Then you should do more questions, eat less food and do more questions, and I guarantee that you will feel that you have a high score and a slim figure when you take the college entrance examination." Ling Huan said. "I guess I'll even have a girlfriend by then."

……

It was already ten o'clock when get out of class ended at night, Ling Huan was rarely tired, but missed Qiao Mohan very much.

Today he really made up his mind. Although he did a lot of questions, he still wanted to listen to his voice before going to bed.

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