I just want to study hard

Chickens and dogs jump.

It's true. It's not an adjective.

In a panic, Qin Huan ran into a nearby vegetable market.

There is a corner of the vegetable market that sells live poultry. Although the chickens and ducks are kept in cages, as Qin Huan blows like a gust of wind, the chickens and ducks start to scream, and the two dogs chasing after him are even more so. The echo of "Woof, woof, woof" immediately became a mess.

Brings back countless numbers.

Qin Huan didn't dare to look back to see if the dog was catching up, so he could only run with his head buried.

He remembered the fear of being attacked by a Tibetan mastiff when he was seven years old, and he almost went crazy, tears were about to burst out.

"Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo, quickly stop those two dogs—"

He shouted very loudly.

Xiao Mo's voice came from behind, he spoke a little panting, but his tone seemed calm, "Did you see the stairs in front of you on the left, go to the second floor, the second floor is the clothing market, they won't follow you up."

"Really?"

"Ah."

Probably because Xiao Mo's voice was too calm, Qin Huan felt a sense of trust in his heart, so he stopped running around and ran towards the stairs.

He ran to the second floor in a few strides, then turned back.

The two stray dogs really stopped under the stairs and never went up the stairs again.

They raised their heads and yelled at Qin Huan, stuck out their tongues, shook their ears, and flew up with their tails wagging, seemingly having fun.

Qin Huan: "..."

Have a good time?He almost died of fright.

Xiao Mo was inconvenient to run because his left hand was hanging, so he came over a little later.

Xiao Mo looked up at Qin Huan first, and seeing that he was okay, he squatted down, stroked the heads of two stray dogs, and played with them.

Five minutes later, the two stray dogs barked at Xiao Mo, rubbed Xiao Mo's calf, and left one after the other.

Only then did Qin Huan completely relax.

Xiao Mo looked up at him, "You can come down now."

Qin Huan had already calmed down. When he met Xiao Mo, he felt so embarrassed that he exploded. He coughed and said, "I was bitten by a dog before."

When he was seven years old, he was playing in the park. Suddenly, an unleashed Tibetan Mastiff ran over and chased him. Since he was still young at that time, he was caught up quickly. Maybe he was bitten to death, and now there are still teeth marks on his legs.

Since then, he has had a psychological shadow on the dog.

super scared.

Trying to shake the embarrassing image to the sky, Qin Huan straightened her messy hair, walked down the stairs handsomely, walked up to Xiao Mo, and said, "Don't talk about this matter."

Anyway, he is also a piece of grass, he wants face.

Xiao Mo nodded.

He looked at Qin Huan, and saw that his head was sweating, and the sweat flowed down his temples into his collar. A pack of tissues, "Wipe it off."

After a pause, he said again, "Sorry."

Qin Huan took Xiao Mo's paper towel and wiped off the big drops of sweat, but he still felt that his whole body was constantly steaming, and he really wanted to take a quick bath. He was thinking about it when he heard Xiao Mo's apology, I froze for a moment, "Huh?"

Xiao Mo looked at him, "I didn't stop them."

Qin Huan waved his hand, "This has nothing to do with you."

Noticing that many people were watching them, Qin Huan said, "Let's talk in another place."

The two left the vegetable market.

It was already dark outside, and there was only a little light left. All the street lights around were turned on, and the city was brightly lit.

Qin Huan and Xiao Mo walked side by side, occasionally there was a breeze blowing over to cool off a little.

Qin Huan took out his mobile phone to check the time, and asked, "It's almost seven o'clock, are you in a hurry to go home?"

Xiao Mo shook his head.

Xiao Yuemei has to work overtime tonight and won't be home until eleven or two o'clock. Ji Yao doesn't want to see him, and he doesn't want to go back to make trouble.

And this year, Jiyao's third year of junior high school is an important period, he doesn't want to affect Jiyao because of himself, so that he can't get into a good school.

"Then go to my mother's coffee shop?" Qin Huan asked.

Xiao Mo hesitated for a while before answering, "Okay."

—

Mother Qin's coffee shop is just downstairs from her house. There are many petty bourgeoisie coffee shops or book bars in that row. Opposite is the landmark business center of City Y. There are not only large shopping malls, but also many companies. Convenience, so there are not many guests.

Qin Huan led Xiao Mo to open the door and walked in.

The air conditioner was turned on in the coffee shop, and as soon as the door was opened, a gust of cold air hit, blowing away the heat from the whole body, and cooling down instantly.

Qin's mother was at the bar at this time. When she saw Qin Huan, she smiled at him and waved her hand to signal him to come over.

Qin Huan turned his head to Xiao Mo and said, "Let's go there."

Xiao Mo didn't look around, he followed Qin Huan to the bar.

"Huanhuan, why are you here?" Qin's mother was wearing a white dress, her hair was simply braided and hanging down her chest, pure makeup, she looked only in her early 30s, young and beautiful, she didn't look like Qin at all. I like such a big child.

Qin Huan said, "I'll bring my classmates over for a sit-down."

He pulled Xiao Mo to his side, and introduced: "I have a deskmate this semester, it's him, and his name is Xiao Mo."

Xiao Mo shouted: "Auntie."

Qin's mother's eyes fell on Xiao Mo, and she did not show a bad look because of his hanging left hand and the injury on his face. She smiled and said softly: "Is Xiao Mo right? I am Qin Huan's mother , see if there is anything you want to drink or eat, you are welcome."

Qin Huan recommended, "My mother's coffee making skills are top-notch, do you want to try it?"

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Xiao Mo to respond, and directly overturned the sentence, "No, you are lactose intolerant, coffee is very bitter without milk, otherwise it's juice, what juice do you want?"

Hearing this, Xiao Mo glanced at him, lowered his eyes again, and said, "Mango juice."

"Okay." Qin Huan turned his head away, picked up the snack menu, and ordered several items in one go, "That's all, then I'll take Xiao Mo to sit down first."

Qin's mother smiled and said, "Go to the second floor. There happens to be a small private room where you can read or do your homework."

Qin Huan was speechless for a while, "Mom, why are you still doing your homework?"

Qin's mother glared at him, "Your English teacher has been calling me, saying that you don't do your homework or hand in your homework."

Qin Huan: "..."

Hold.

Qin Huan took Xiao Mo up to the second floor and sat down in the only vacant private room.It is said to be a private room, but in fact there is no door, it is only covered with a bead curtain, which separates a small world from the outside, and there is a window next to it, looking out, there is a lot of traffic, and the night view is very beautiful.

Speaking of which, Qin Huan and Xiao Mo didn't know each other very well.

Sitting face to face like this, no one spoke first, and the atmosphere seemed awkward.

Qin Huan propped his elbows on the table, rested his palms under his chin, stared at Xiao Mo for a while, and suddenly asked, "Playing games?"

Xiao Mo looked at him.

Qin Huan took out his mobile phone, "It's boring to sit anyway, so you don't really have to do your homework, do you? Let's play games."

Xiao Mo's voice was very soft, "I don't know how to play."

Qin Huan laughed, "You don't know how to play games before I say anything?"

Xiao Mo didn't show any expression, just looked at him quietly.

Qin Huan began to report the names of the games, but every time he reported a name, Xiao Mo would shake his head, he really didn't know how to play any of them.

"..."

Qin Huan couldn't believe it, "No way, you really haven't played any of them?"

Xiao Mo's tone was very calm, "I don't play games."

"Then what do you usually do?" Qin Huan couldn't help thinking about what the new deskmate was doing after class for the past two days. It seemed that he was only reading and writing exercises.

After a few seconds of silence, he asked, "You don't just read books, do you?"

Although Xiao Mo didn't speak, his expression was still the same, but his attitude had already given the answer.

Qin Huan: "..."

Qin Huan was speechless for a long time, and almost knelt down to Xiao Mo, "Young man, although there is nothing wrong with studying hard and making progress every day, but if you spend all your free time just reading, you will miss a lot of interesting things."

He pointed to Xiao Mo, and then pointed to himself, "You and I are both seventeen or eighteen years old, right? Get up, this is in line with our age, youthful and energetic, and then we have to try everything , in order to have a common topic with peers."

Xiao Mo's eyelashes moved, his eyes fell on the corner of the table in front of him, and he didn't answer.

Qin Huan watched it for a while, then rolled his eyes in his heart.

He grabbed his phone and asked again, "You really don't want to play?"

Xiao Mo didn't speak, but he had already dug out the exercises and textbooks from his schoolbag, spread them on the table, and was really going to do his homework.

Qin Huan sighed, "Okay, write it."

He took out the earphones again, plugged in the phone, and blocked the sound of the game so as not to disturb Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo took a leave of absence from high school for almost a year, and he actually learned all the knowledge he had learned in his sophomore year. At this moment, the homework assigned by the teacher was hardly difficult for him, and he finished it very quickly.

But after finishing the homework, he did not stop studying, but found out the teaching aids, and continued to study the contents of the second year of high school by himself.

Snacks and juices have already been brought up, and it was Qin's mother who brought them up in person.

When she came up, she saw Xiao Mo reading while her son was playing games, so she angrily gave Qin Huan a heads up.

Qin Huan looked pale, and under Qin's mother's watchful eye, he obediently took out the textbook.

Depressedly stuffing a piece of chicken into his mouth, Qin Huan couldn't help complaining while doing his homework quickly, "It's all your fault."

Xiao Mo glanced at him.

Qin Huan was very helpless, and continued: "I haven't done my homework so early."

He emphasized again: "It's so early, it's not even eight o'clock."

Xiao Mo ignored him, but when he lowered his head to make a draft on the paper, his expression was very relaxed, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised.

It's been a long time since he sat down with anyone like this.

Even if it's just doing homework, and the other party is a little noisy, but I miss it very much.

At 09:30, Xiao Mo put down his pen and stopped.

Qin Huan had finished his homework a long time ago. Seeing Xiao Mo stop, he asked, "Don't you want to do it?"

Xiao Mo packed his schoolbag, "I'm going back."

Qin Huan stretched his waist, "Do you know the way? Do you want me to see you off?"

Xiao Mo rejected him, "No need."

Qin Huan lay on the table, took out his mobile phone and continued to play games online, he waved a hand free, "Then goodbye, new tablemate."