Abducted the female teacher's best friend

Back in the classroom, Mo Zebei found that Qu Junzhi was also there.

"Why did you come back?" Qu Junzhi stood up sideways and let her in.

"I went to the basketball court." Mo Zebei stacked several books together, crossed his hands on top, rested his forehead on his palms and closed his eyes.

Qu Junzhi leaned his head on his left arm, turned his face towards Mo Zebei, and asked curiously, "Can you still play basketball?"

"No, just playing around," Mo Ze Beihuer asked her again, "Why didn't you go back to the dormitory to rest today?"

Qu Junzhi answered after a while: "I can't sleep in the dormitory."

Mo Zebei didn't say anything more.

Qu Junzhi lowered his right hand and reached into the hole of the table, rustling something.

Finally, she took out two round toffees, and she nudged Mo Zebei with her elbow, wanting to give her one.

Mo Zebei turned his head and glanced: "Eating and sleeping like this is not good for your teeth."

Qu Junzhi felt a little funny when he heard it: "You can rinse your mouth after you wake up."

Mo Zebei took it, peeled off the candy wrapper, put the candy in his mouth, and continued to rest with his eyes closed: "Sleep."

Qu Junzhi hummed, and then couldn't help asking her: "Did you return the shirt to that sister?"

"not yet."

"Oh."

The conversation ended there, and neither of them spoke again.

After the evening self-study, the three of them rode together. After separating from the two at the fork, Mo Zebei rode for a short distance by himself. While waiting for the traffic lights, she looked up at the night sky. Tonight there will be a moon , the moonlight is alluring.

Tomorrow should be a fine weather, she took out her mobile phone to check the weather conditions, it was indeed a sunny day.

Mo Zebei thought and struggled for a few seconds. Between saving clothes and wanting to see her, she chose the latter.

Originally wanted to go straight home by bike, Mo Zebei suddenly remembered that Meng Yuanhao said that Meng's mother brought back a few bars of soap when she was traveling abroad, and the smell was very good. For a while, Meng Yuanhao always liked to let others smell him Soap smell.

Mo Zebei parked the car on the right side of the road, took out his mobile phone and called Meng Yuanhao.

Picked up quickly there.

"Do you still have the soap that Auntie brought back from abroad?"

Meng Yuanhao just entered the door and was changing his slippers: "There are still two yuan, do you want to use it?"

"Well," Mo Zebei plugged in the earphones, turned the car around, "I'll go to your house to get it now."

"Okay," Meng Yuanhao threw his schoolbag on the sofa and poured himself a glass of water, "I'll go find it for you."

After hanging up the phone, Mo Zebei arrived at the community in Xincheng in a short while.

Hearing the ringing of the bell, Meng Yuanhao went to open the door for her: "I looked, there are lemon flavor and cherry blossom flavor, which one do you like?"

Mo Zebei changed his shoes and went in, sat on the sofa, took a look at the two exquisitely packaged soaps on the coffee table.

"You can't see it like this," Meng Yuanhao came over with a water glass, "You have to open it and smell it."

Mo Zebei disassembled it as he said, and sniffed it closely.

"How is it?" Meng Yuanhao looked at her eagerly.

"It smells good."

"That's right," Meng Yuanhao said with a smug expression on his face, "I told you before that the soap my mother bought smells really good."

"Yeah." Mo Zebei sniffed lightly again, she likes both smells.

It was difficult to make a choice, so Mo Zebei turned to Meng Yuanhao and asked, "Which one do you prefer?"

"Ah," Meng Yuanhao touched the back of his head and smiled shyly, "I seem to like lemons better."

Mo Zebei put the lemon in his hand on the table: "Then I will use the cherry blossom flavor first."

Meng Yuanhao wondered if she didn't hear what he said just now.

Walking to the door, Mo Zebei tilted his head and said, "Girls may like cherry blossoms more."

Meng Yuanhao didn't quite understand what she meant, and Mo Zebei didn't explain much. He put the soap in his schoolbag and went to take the elevator.

After returning home, Mo Zebei didn't rush to do the laundry first, but to do the homework first.

Except for close-fitting underwear, she usually washes her clothes in the washing machine, and rarely washes them by hand.

After Father Mo fell asleep, she carried the laundry tub and soap to the sink.

Her movements were very light, and the water flow was very thin, so as not to wake Father Mo up.

She washed very slowly, carefully and earnestly. She washed only two pieces of clothes for nearly half an hour.

After hanging the clothes on the balcony, she stared at the washed clothes again.

Hearing the sound of the door opening over there, knowing that her father was about to come out, she turned around and wanted to quietly go back to her room.

When she was about to reach the door, Mo's father stopped her: "Aren't you asleep yet?"

"No, just sleep."

Father Mo didn't say anything, poured himself a glass of water, and went back to his room.

Without Mu Hanxi's clothes, Mo Zebei covered his lower abdomen with the original blanket, closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.

Before the alarm clock rang the next day, Mo Zebei woke up half an hour earlier than usual.

She left a note for Father Mo and went out by bike with her backpack.

When I arrived at school, I went to the playground and ran two laps before returning to the classroom.

Before it was time for morning reading, Mo Zebei ate the milk and bread Meng Yuanhao bought for her for breakfast.

"Didn't you eat at home?" When Qu Junzhi arrived, Mo Zebei was drinking yogurt.

"Well," Mo Zebei looked at the word list, "I got up early today, so my dad didn't make breakfast."

"I still have beef jerky here, you can eat some more, and you won't be hungry again later."

Mo Zebei was not polite either, he tore open the packaging bag, began to silently write words with beef jerky in his mouth.

"You can't just memorize words, you have to make up grammar knowledge."

"know."

After the teacher came in, the two stopped talking.

Today is Thursday, tomorrow will be Friday, and school will be closed at noon on Friday.

When running between classes, Mo Zebei planned in his mind to call Mu Hanxi at noon on Friday and ask her if she was free so that he could deliver clothes to her.

After lunch, Mo Zebei practiced basketball with Meng Yuanhao as yesterday, and sweated a lot. After the end, the two sat on the wooden bench to rest.

Meng Yuanhao leaned on the bench, panted and asked her, "What are your arrangements for the weekend, do you want to play games at my place?"

"not going."

"You told Cheng Shu earlier that you had something to do on the weekend. I thought you were just trying to put him off. It turns out that something really happened."

"Ah."

"What is it?"

"learn English."

Meng Yuanhao opened his mouth wide, and after a few seconds, he said awkwardly, "Oh, it's pretty good..."

After going home to do homework in the evening, Mo Zebei went to the study and used the desktop computer to look up some information, all about the universities and related majors in City B.

She went to bed very late again, and it was past two o'clock in the morning when she returned to her bedroom.

When he woke up this morning, Mo Zebei couldn't help but yawned several times.

After breakfast, when Mo Zebei was about to leave the table, Father Mo suddenly asked, "What are you doing these days?" When Father Mo woke up last night, he saw that the light in the study was still on.

Mo Zebei froze for a moment, then shook his head lightly.

"Well, then you go to school."

"I'm leaving, Dad."

The clothes were dried yesterday. When Mo Zebei left this morning, he put the folded clothes in his pockets and put them in his schoolbag.

Compared with the previous few days, she couldn't sit still in class today, probably because she was going to meet Mu Hanxi at noon, her mood was so high that she couldn't hold it back, even the people around her could feel it.

"Are you happy today?" During the fourth class in the morning, when the English teacher was not paying attention, Du Chenxing poked Mo Zebei's elbow with a pen cap.

"Ah."

"why?"

"Isn't it going to be a holiday?" Mo Zebei replied while taking notes.

"Just because of this?" Du Chenxing was a little unbelievable, why hadn't Mo Zebei been so happy when he was on vacation before.

Mo Ze hummed.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of the fourth class, the students became restless.

Mo Zebei didn't feel anything before, but now he is also excited and excited.

Teacher Lin dragged the class for another 2 minutes conscientiously and responsibly, before putting away the chalk and saying that get out of class was over.

As soon as the words fell, everyone began to actively pack their schoolbags and chatted.

"Students on duty don't forget to clean up and close the doors and windows." Lin Xiaoran did not forget to tell them before leaving the classroom.

"Teacher, I will stay and supervise them. You can leave at ease." Health Commissioner Fu Zihao replied mischievously.

Mo Zebei didn't care about these things, she wanted to pack her schoolbag quickly, and then go out and call Mu Hanxi.

When he really took out his mobile phone to call Mu Hanxi, Mo Zebei felt that he didn't organize his words well.

After she had figured out what to say, Zhou Ruoxin and Meng Yuanhao went up to the fourth floor to look for her.

"What are you talking about?" Meng Yuanhao slung a bag across his shoulders, "The two of us will wait for you for a while."

Mo Zebei had no choice but to put the phone in his pocket: "Let's go."

The three of them walked downstairs together, and Meng Yuanhao asked, "What do you two plan to have for lunch?"

Mo Zebei originally wanted to say that he would not be with them anymore, but then he thought that if Mu Hanxi was really free at noon, she should be at the company, not at home. If she went to the company, it would be just a quick meeting... How about going to see her in the afternoon, maybe we can have dinner together in the evening?

"I can do it, Zebei and you?" Zhou Ruoxin looked at Mo Zebei.

"Me too."

Meng Yuanhao clapped his hands vigorously: "Then I will decide, let's eat KFC."

Zhou Ruoxin glanced at him: "Why do you like to eat these greasy, unhealthy foods?"

"Why don't you just eat something, you have something to say..."

Seeing that the two were about to argue again, Mo Zebei interrupted for the first time: "Ruoxin, what do you want to eat?"

Zhou Ruoxin's mind was still focused on arguing with Meng Yuanhao, and she didn't expect Mo Zebei to ask, "I...I haven't made up my mind yet."

"Then why don't you eat KFC, once in a while it won't affect your health."

"Ah, good." Zhou Ruoxin was a little dazed. Usually, she and Meng Yuanhao bickered, but Mo Zebei never cared and didn't ask questions. He didn't know what happened today.

Meng Yuanhao walked around to Mo Zebei's side, and said in a sour voice, "It's better to say what you say, and she is willing to listen to you."

Mo Zebei didn't respond as if he didn't hear it.What she thought in her heart was to go to KFC for dinner, and then she could do her homework after eating, and go to Mu Hanxi directly in the afternoon, and not go home in the middle, so as not to have to go back and forth.

No matter what the process was, Meng Yuanhao's wish was fulfilled. He was very happy along the way. When he was riding the bike, he twisted his waist and swayed his hips flirtatiously. Zhou Ruoxin saw it and scolded him fiercely from behind.

Meng Yuanhao said he was treating guests, but Mo Zebei and Zhou Ruoxin didn't treat him either.

The three of them ordered a lot of things, burgers, chicken legs, chicken wings, chicken rolls, French fries, egg tarts, coke...

Two glasses of Coke with ice cubes, one without. Both Meng Yuanhao and Mo Zebei like to drink ice.

"Eating in the store is different from eating at home." Meng Yuanhao took a bite of the soft, glutinous and sweet egg tart. "Eating here makes you feel better."

"Feel?" Zhou Ruoxin curled her lips, "Fat feel?"

The two talked and argued again.

Mo Zebei sat quietly by the side, dipped French fries in ketchup, drank iced Coke, and did not participate in the fight between the two of them.

After eating, Mo Zebei took out his books and papers and started to do his homework.

Seeing Mo Zebei like this, Zhou Ruoxin was not in a hurry to go home and took out the exercise book to do the questions.

Meng Yuanhao drank the second cup of Coke he ordered, and his eyes widened: "Aren't we here for dinner? What are you two doing?"

The two of them ignored him and didn't raise their heads...

Meng Yuanhao's expression was awkward, and he took a mouthful of Coca-Cola.

"Slow down." Zhou Ruoxin reprimanded him.

"......"

Meng Yuanhao curled his lips, but said nothing.

After drinking Coke, he finally buried his head and participated in this homework battle......