Night walk

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Qiao Yixiao stuffed all the pens and papers into her schoolbag before that Teacher Fan packed up her things and went out, turned around and left through the back door of the classroom.The students in the classroom were stunned. After a while, a boy said, "You have a bad temper!"

"No, I saw that he didn't like to talk to people in the morning. The teacher is still there, so he left." Someone echoed.

Another person said: "It doesn't matter if you come to school so late, it must be related at home."

"No wonder you have such a bad temper!"

"But I'm a good parent."

"So bad-tempered, what's the matter with being good-looking? You're so unlucky to be in the same class as him! You'll be ashamed on the first day of school! There will be more than three years of such a classmate in the future, how will you get along with him?"

"Yes, yes!" More and more people agreed.

Teacher Fan on the podium raised his eyebrows, picked up his things, said "goodbye" to the students, and left.As a teacher, I have never met a difficult student before. Qiao Yixiao is nothing. Besides, she is not a counselor, let alone a class teacher. These things have nothing to do with her.

As soon as the teacher left, the discussion in the classroom became louder.

Qiao Lu frowned and said, "They're all students in the same class, so don't say a few words!"

"He didn't do well on his own!"

"It's only the first day we met, don't make such judgments lightly. Don't say a few words, we are classmates in the same class! Okay, let's go, let's change classrooms, the next class is in the third teaching, and we have to run away !"

As soon as Qiao Lu finished speaking, the other students came back to their senses. The three teachings were indeed some distance away from the first teaching they were in now. Everyone stopped talking and walked out of the classroom one by one.

The girl who was with Qiao Lu asked her, "Do you want to talk to Teacher Du?"

"Usually, there are students who skip class. How can they tell the teacher as soon as they skip class? Isn't this a person who reports behind the scenes?"

The other girls laughed.

This is why everyone obeys Qiao Lu.

It stands to reason that skipping classes in college is a very serious matter.It seems fair to ask the class cadres to be strict, and to tell the counselor or class teacher immediately if they skipped classes, but who hasn't done anything special or anxious in the four years of college?There are always times when you have to ask for leave, but it is not easy to ask for leave, and often people want to skip classes.

As the class monitor, Qiao Lu would not support the skipping of classes, but if it was something really important, she would turn a blind eye to it, but if something went too far, she would never let it go lightly.

It's only been two months since school started, but everyone in the class knows Qiao Lu's temperament.

When the water is clear, there will be no fish, Qiao Lu understands.But she couldn't help frowning, this new classmate seemed really difficult to get along with.

Qiao Yixiao walked out of the classroom and was able to keep walking at first, but the steps were very big.When the elevator he was waiting for did not come down, he turned around anxiously and strode towards the stairs.During this period of time, all the students after class were walking in the direction of the elevator, and he was the only one going backwards.

Also run fast.

He was already good-looking, but his arms were still hanging, which made him more and more eye-catching.

Many people looked back at him.

A girl was surprised: "Isn't this the boy holding a cat we saw last time?!"

"Yes yes yes!"

When Qiao Yixiao was going down the stairs, he almost slipped. Fortunately, the soles of the shoes he wore today had strong friction, so he held on to the railing again, so he didn't fall to the ground.This didn't stop him from continuing to run quickly to the first floor. There was almost no one in the stairwell except him, and he soon reached the first floor.

He flew to the school gate as if flying.

When he arrived at the gate of the school, he didn't care about money anymore, so he stopped the car with his hand and asked him where he was going. He said coldly, "Go to the Municipal Greening Bureau!"

The driver glanced at him from the rearview mirror, and thought to himself, boy, you have a grudge against the Municipal Greening Bureau?Gritting his teeth like this.Don't you want to pull the banner?

This is the third time he has come here, Qiao Yixiao looks good, and hangs his arms, the guard still really remembers him.

Seeing him coming, she asked him with a smile, "Looking for Mo?"

Qiao Yixiao nodded.

The guard didn't ask for his ID card, nor did he register, so he opened the door and let him in.

Qiao Yixiao had a cold face. It was different from the two times he came here before. He walked so fast this time, people who didn't know saw it and thought he was in a hurry, especially when he was still hanging his arms.The people walking towards him unknowingly moved aside, for fear of bumping into him.

Qiao Yixiao was also quite familiar with the way, walked through the automatic glass door, and strode into the elevator where someone just came out.After reaching the fourth floor, turn left and walk directly to Mo Zhao's office.

Standing in front of the door, the anger was not less than a few hours ago, but even worse.He wanted to take a deep breath, and then knocked on the door softly. After all, this was in a human unit, and he felt that he should not go too far.It's a pity that when he stood in front of the door and thought of Mo Zhao sitting inside, his blood couldn't stop surging.

He unscrewed the doorknob directly, raised his foot and kicked the door, and the door opened back.

"Director Mo, I just came here, I really don't understand this—"

It was these words that came to Qiao Yixiao's ears. The voice was deliberately sweet, and Qiao Yixiao almost couldn't hear it.And the voice was familiar no matter how it sounded, but he didn't care about it at the moment, and walked in without even looking at the woman standing in front of Mo Zhao's desk.

Obviously, the woman who was acting like a baby was taken aback by his move.

Acting like a baby is one thing, but doing it in front of people and doing it quietly in private are completely different things.

When the woman calmed down, Qiao Yixiao had strode to the desk and stared at Mo Zhao.

Mo Zhao naturally did not expect Qiao Yixiao to appear here, and there was still a trace of a smile on his face, which was obviously shown to the woman just now.Qiao Yixiao wanted to vomit even more, you're just a pervert who likes to fuck｜men, it's fine to listen to women being coquettish and coquettish here, and you still show such a smile on purpose!

The woman regained her senses at this moment, dissatisfied: "Why are you?!"

Qiao Yixiao turned her head to look at her, and only then did she see her face clearly. It turned out to be the woman who was splashed all over by him and scolded him last time.Thinking of the situation at that time, he became even more angry. If it hadn't been for the beginning, if he hadn't been cheap to water the flowers then, nothing would have happened afterwards!

Qiao Yixiao has always been unable to lose face when he loses others, so he said in a cold voice: "It turns out that it's you, don't you feel disgusted by your virtue of treating men behind their backs?"

"You—you!!!" The woman was furious. Although she had a bad temper, she had never been said that before, and scolded angrily: "Who is disgusting?! You are disgusting!"

Qiao Yixiao thought that he was disgusting, being trapped by an old man in a beautiful house and doing it over and over again.He is under his control all the time, and he knows what to do, and now even in school, he has to learn such a major.But even so, he still has to continue to be fucked by that person, he can't escape, he is not disgusting, who is disgusting?

He nodded and said, "I'm disgusting."

Instead she froze.

Mo Zhao said at this moment: "Xiao Zhao, you go out first."

"Director Mo, I!—"

"We'll talk tomorrow." Mo Zhao smiled.

Seeing Mo Zhao smiling at him so warmly, Xiao Zhao also laughed and said happily, "Then I will come to ask you tomorrow morning!" Paper and pen, go out.

Qiao Yixiao didn't look at her again.

After Xiao Zhao went out, he went over to check whether the door was really closed and locked, then turned around and walked in front of Mo Zhao again.

Mo Zhao sat on the chair, crossed his hands leisurely in front of him, and asked him with a smile: "get out of class is over?" It was exactly the same as the smile when he faced Xiao Zhao just now, or in other words, it was the same as the smile when he faced everyone. exactly the same.

Seeing his smile, Qiao Yixiao felt sick.He has this smiling face to everyone, and everyone thinks that he is almost the best person in the world, but who knows what he really looks like?

He took a deep breath, and asked as calmly as possible: "Did Mr. Gao help me choose my major?" general hope.

But Mo Zhao shook his head, "No, I chose for you."

Qiao Yixiao froze for a second, and said with all her strength, "My college entrance examination report is a major in design."

"I know."

"I went to report today, and they told me, yes, ancient literature, major." Qiao Yixiao looked at him and said word by word.

Mo Zhao nodded and said, "I chose it." The voice sounded very satisfied.

Qiao Yixiao took another deep breath and asked him, "Can I change my major?" As far as he knew, when he applied for a major in design, it was not the best major in that school, and it was even considered a lower middle class.The score line is much lower than his other majors.Many teachers suggested that he apply for other majors, thinking that it was a waste of his grades to apply for this major.

He thought that if he changed his major, it should be easy to change.

Mo Zhao shook his head again, "No."

"Why?" Qiao Yixiao gritted her teeth.

But Mo Zhao asked him another question: "So, baby, did you come here specially to ask me this question?"

"No, yes, call, I, baby, baby." He propped his left hand on the table, leaned forward, looked at Mo Zhao who was sitting, and said word by word.His eyes were full of anger that he was trying to suppress.Qiao Yixiao has a bad temper, very bad.He also remembered the consequences of angering Mo Zhao a few times before, and he also knew that he should mess with Mo Zhao less.But when his emotions reached a critical point, he couldn't control himself.

The smile on Mo Zhao's face also disappeared, he and Qiao Yixiao looked at each other for about ten seconds, then smiled and said softly: "Is my Xiaoxiao here to annoy me on purpose?" Knowing what he doesn't like to hear, the more he wants to say something.

"Don't fucking call me Xiaoxiao anymore!!! I'm mine! I'm mine! I'm nobody else's! I'm mine!"

"But you sold yourself to me."

Mo Zhao's voice was very calm, but what Qiao Yixiao heard was sad and angry.What Mo Zhao said was the truth, did he sell himself to Mo Zhao, or did he sell himself on his own initiative.He really wanted to curse something loudly, but in the end he just said with a trembling voice: "I don't want to sell it."

"You've already sold."

"Can I not sell it?"

"No."

"When I sold it, I agreed that there was a time limit, and we could even sign a contract. I know you are powerful and powerful, and I can't beat you, or even beat you, but can you tell me, what do you like? Where am I, should I change it? Is it okay? Is it okay?!!!" Qiao Yixiao began to lose control of his emotions, and when he said "Is it okay", his voice gradually became louder.

Mo Zhao was still very calm, "I don't know." Then he said: "I don't know where he likes you."

Qiao Yixiao's lips trembled as she looked at him with despair.