Abducted the female teacher's best friend

In November at the end of autumn and early winter, there is only a little tail left.

It was freezing cold outside the window, and the north wind was cold. Mu Hanxi and the others were going to take a monthly exam in the next few days.

Compared with the past, the supervision of this monthly exam is very lax, the seats are connected, there is no separation, and the invigilator does not walk back and forth to patrol the field, but just sits on the podium or reads idle books.

Although the invigilation was so lax, the students did not whisper to each other or sneak or cheat. In the huge laboratory, there were only the sound of flipping test papers and rustling writing.

When the time came, the bell rang, and the students all consciously stopped writing and handed in their papers in an orderly manner.

After leaving the laboratory building, Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei went to the cafeteria together. On the way back to the dormitory, they met Qiu Rui and Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan also caught a glimpse of them, and quietly hooked her hands at the two of them, then pointed at the listless Qiu Rui.

Seeing the situation, Mu Hanxi walked over with Mo Zebei on her arm.

"What's wrong, Ruirui?" Mu Hanxi said with concern.

Qiu Rui's eyes were flustered, and she quickly waved her hands: "I'm fine...you go back and rest, there are exams in the afternoon."

Mu Hanxi turned her eyes to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan spread her hands: "She is worried about the math test in the afternoon..." Not to mention that I didn't eat much for lunch, and the lunch break is probably gone.

Qiu Rui lowered her head silently, pursed her lips tightly, her cheeks were hot, she felt that she was worthless...

"I'm also very nervous, and I often run to the toilet before the exam," Mu Hanxi walked to her side, "Besides, I was often depressed and worried because of my unsatisfactory physics grades, and Xue Ning, my deskmate, always kindly comforted me... "

Qiu Rui raised her head gradually, her eyes filled with crystal clear liquid, it was a rare time that she felt that others could understand her feelings.

Although her comprehensive grades are not bad, they are all the result of her studying hard and staying up all night to fight... In fact, she has a low self-esteem in her bones. She always feels that she is not smart enough, and her mentality is not good. She often falls into an inexplicable sense of urgency. It seems that if you relax a little bit, you will fall into the abyss...

So she is very envious of those students who are smart and can get good grades without much effort. Those students not only have excellent grades, but also have stronger psychological qualities than her. nightmare...

In the dormitory, Mu Hanxi took Qiu Rui to the balcony to continue their heart-to-heart conversation.

"You just said that Mo Zebei and Jiang Yan are smart, and they can understand a little bit, but they also have their own shortcomings in their studies," Mu Hanxi said softly, "like Mo Zebei, she is more serious about partial subjects, and her English is difficult every time. Holding her back, what Jiang Yan said is that she is very careless in the questions, often loses points because of carelessness, and her grades are not stable, up and down from time to time... No one is perfect, people have to learn to accept their own shortcomings..."

After hearing this, Qiu Rui gradually relaxed.

Mu Hanxi told her again that she and Mo Zebei formed a mutual aid group. She helped Mo Zebei with English, and Mo Zebei helped her with physics. Now I feel that there is some improvement...

"I think you can go to Jiang Yan for mutual help. Your carefulness can help her get rid of her sloppy problems. She is good at science and can teach you mathematics and physics..."

Qiu Rui's eyes lit up, and there was hope in her eyes...

After finishing the math test in the afternoon, Qiu Rui and Jiang Yan mentioned this matter while eating in the restaurant. Jiang Yan put down her chopsticks unhurriedly: "It's not impossible for you to think this way, but I have one condition."

"What?" Qiu Rui looked nervous.

"How about taking mine with you when you wash your socks?"

Qiu Rui bit her lip and groaned twice: "You know how to bully me."

"Don't agree, right?" Jiang Yan had an indifferent expression on her face, "Well, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Qiu Rui twisted the corners of her clothes with both hands, hesitating to speak...

After the meal, Qiu Rui went back to the dormitory, but Jiang Yan didn't return, so she went directly to the classroom.

After the evening self-study, when she arrived in the dormitory, Jiang Yan was pleasantly surprised to find that someone had secretly washed her socks, and the colorful socks were swaying on the hanger...

"You duplicity woman." With a smile on her lips, Jiang Yan walked to the sink and patted Qiu Rui's butt twice.

"Annoying," Qiu Rui looked ashamed, "Can you stop being so hands-on!"

"I'm a woman, what are you afraid of?" Jiang Yan sneaked close to her ear, and whispered with a smirk: "You big breasts and fat buttocks, I don't know which bastard will be cheaper in the future."

Qiu Rui blushed so much that she was about to bleed, she rushed away from her and ran to the balcony to hide her shame.

"Ruirui, come out, I was the cheapest just now," Jiang Yan patted the balcony door, "I'll give you a lecture now."

"I don't want you to tell me, you have nothing good to say."

"Tsk, the dog bit Lu Dongbin, didn't it..."

Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei hadn't come back yet, they were the only two in the dormitory, and we had a chatter for a while.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, Mu Mo and Mo Mo left the laboratory building.

Mo Zebei was a little unhappy tonight, and Lu Xing took the initiative to explain physics to Mu Hanxi, and even said that his explanation was easier to understand than his own.

Mu Hanxi shook Mo Zebei's arm lightly, coaxing softly: "Don't be angry, I didn't pay much attention to him."

Mo Zebei tilted his head, and asked earnestly, "Which one is easier to understand, my teaching or his teaching?"

"..."

Mo Zebei paused, turned sideways, pressed his thumb on Mu Hanxi's forehead, and stared at her seriously.

Mu Hanxi held her hand, with a smile on her lips: "I didn't even listen to what he said seriously, how do you want me to answer your question?"

Mo Zebei's eyes were full of joy: "You don't need to listen to him, mine is already very simple, his is more twisted than mine."

Mu Hanxi hummed at the right time, and then caught a glimpse of the man's eyebrows raised.

The next morning, after finishing the comprehensive science exam, the school was on holiday for half a day, and Mo Zebei went home with Mu Hanxi.

The scary thing is that Lu Xing's dog skin plaster also came. "Xiao Xi, this is your Aunt Qin, and this is her son Lu Xing," Professor Mu said softly, "I just heard from Lu Xing that the three of you are in the same class, what a coincidence."

Mo Zebei greeted Lu Xing's mother together with Mu Hanxi.

At the dinner table, Lu Xing was sitting on Mu Hanxi's right side with a smile on his face. During the period, he helped Mu Hanxi pick up dishes several times with serving chopsticks. Those who didn't know thought he was from this family.

After eating the fruit after dinner, Lu Xing invited the two of them to play golf in the gymnasium, as if they were relaxing after the exam.

He said it in front of everyone, Mu Hanxi was too embarrassed to refuse him, and finally agreed.

The three of them took the bus, and Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei sat in the same row on the right.

A few minutes after the car started, Mo Zebei unconsciously frowned.

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Hanxi brushed the broken hair on her forehead, "Is it motion sickness?"

Mo Zebei suppressed the discomfort and shook his head.

"Drink some water." Mu Hanxi unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle.

Mo Zebei took two sips, but still felt uncomfortable.

"You put your head next to mine, sleep with your eyes closed, and I'll call you when you arrive." Mu Hanxi put his hand across her shoulder, and gently touched her face.

"Yeah." Mo Zebei turned sideways, resting his pillow on her left shoulder.

Lu Xing, who was sitting across from him, was holding a tennis racket, looking at the two of them eagerly, with sourness in his eyes.

The warm sun was warm, and the soft light pouring down from the gaps in the curtains hit the face delicately and slightly dazzling.

Mu Hanxi stretched out her hand to cover Mo Zebei, the small shadow cast by her palm just covered the man's eyes.

The car moved forward slowly, Mo Zebei smelled the fragrance of the man's neck, and gradually fell asleep.

When the car arrived at the destination station, Mu Hanxi whispered her name, and Mo Zebei opened his eyes to look at her.

"It's here." Mu Hanxi gently rubbed her head.

Mo Zebei had never felt so comfortable on a bus before, as if he was stepping on a cloud, almost floating.

Mu Hanxi took her hand and led her out of the car.

Mo Zebei followed her, rubbing his chin softly on her shoulder.

The corners of Mu Hanxi's lips were smiling, and his eyes were narrowed.

Lu Xing, who was completely treated as a transparent person, stared at the backs of the two of them with a resentful expression.

"We're a threesome," he stepped forward, his eyes bulging, "it's not a twosome."

Mu Hanxi slowed down a little.

It took five or six minutes to walk from the bus station to the tennis hall. Lu Mu helped him apply for an annual card here. He often invites friends to play here, and his level is relatively good among amateurs.

They followed Lu Xing all the way in. Lu Xing also carried a backpack, which contained mineral water and chocolate.

The venues here are all indoors, spacious, bright and windless, completely unaffected by the bad weather outside.

"Which of you two will come first?" Lu Xing took off his school uniform and took a few sips of water.

"Let me play with you first." Mu Hanxi wanted Mo Zebei to rest more.

"Okay." Lu Xing led Mu Hanxi to do a few warm-up exercises, while Mo Zebei stood not far away and stared.

Knowing that Mu Hanxi doesn't play tennis very often, and that she is a girl, her physical strength cannot keep up, so Lu Xing deliberately let her go, looking very gentlemanly.

Even so, Mu Hanxi only lasted for more than ten minutes, so she asked to stop and take a rest.

Lu Xing was still not satisfied, he went to Mo Zebei with his racket persistently, and tapped the ground: "It's your turn."

Mo Zebei unzipped his jacket without saying a word, took off his school uniform jacket to Mu Hanxi, took the racket from her hand, and went on the court.

"I won't let you," Lu Xing raised his eyebrows, and his tone was slightly provocative, "If you are a technical expert, you deserve to be abused by me." Mo Zebei and Mu Hanxi stuck together every day, he felt sore, he couldn't watch it He wanted to use this to make her look ugly in front of Mu Hanxi and pick up the ball for himself!

Mo Zebei's eyes were dark and his face was solemn: "Just let the horse come over."

The two played for nearly four and 10 minutes. During this period, Mo Zebei showed forehand and backhand, long ball, short line, spike, slice ball, spin ball, left and right oblique ball, and his posture was flexible, and he also made several unexpected saves. .

Mo Zebei's performance made Lu Xing's eyes shine, he was obviously very pleasantly surprised.

"I didn't expect you to be able to play so well!" During the break, Lu Xing, whose forehead was covered with beads of sweat, quickly waved his right palm up and down to help Mo Zebei cool off, and even handed her paper and water graciously.

"Don't get so close to me, it's so hot." Panting, Mo Zebei wiped his sweat and pushed him away.

Lu Xing grinned, and Baba leaned up to talk to her.

Mu Hanxi, who originally wanted to bring water to Mo Zebei, paused, looking a little awkward.

Mo Zebei waved Lu Xing away, walked towards Mu Hanxi, took the man's leftover half bottle, and took a few sips with his head raised.

Mu Hanxi was a little embarrassed, but the corners of her mouth curled into a smile.

When they went back, they took the subway.

Lu Xing had the cheek to sit with Mo Zebei, Mo Zebei didn't want Lu Xing to be next to Mu Hanxi, so he had to sit between them.

In the car, Lu Xing babbled at Mo Zebei non-stop, talking about various topics, and Mo Zebei would occasionally say a few perfunctory words.

Mu Hanxi couldn't help but pouted, and poked Mo Zebei's palm.

Mo Zebei tilted his head and glanced at her, then pushed Lu Xing's head away: "Stop talking, I'm sleepy."

She moved towards Mu Hanxi, leaned on Mu Hanxi's shoulder and closed her eyes, her right hand was still tightly holding Mu Hanxi's left hand.

The stars in Mu Hanxi's eyes lit up again...