Buddhist small green plum

Chapter 95 Keep up?

The school attaches great importance to this physics competition.

She paid so much attention to May Day that she never missed it. The physics teacher left, but the spirit of physics she left behind is still there.

Li Qingmo snapped off the pen in his hand, cursed "It's really sick", kicked the stool away and left.

Qingran even looked up, Xie Yingan, who was sitting next to Qingran, didn't even raise his head these few times.

Because this was already the seventh time Li Qingmo had broken his pen this afternoon!

Qingran quietly stuffed his pencil case in the crack of the sofa, trying to save the only two pens left in the pencil case.

Sure enough, Li Qingmo, who temporarily suppressed his irritability after drinking a bottle of iced Coke, reached out to her as soon as he sat down: "Li Qingran, here's a pen."

Qingran shook his head and refused: "I don't have any pens, bro, you broke them."

Of course Li Qingmo didn't believe it, and only urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, there are still a lot of big questions to be done."

Qingran thought: Do you also know that there are a lot of questions that have not been solved?Kicking the table for a while, throwing the bench for a while, breaking a few pens, and swearing a few dirty words, it's no wonder you do well on the questions!
Qingran insisted not to take out the last two pens.

Li Qingmo can't help it, even if he is a school bully, what can he do?Can you still beat your own sister?
Don't talk about beating Li Qingran, today is a few words of intimidation to Li Qingran, and when his father comes back, he can skin him.

Li Qingmo turned to look at Xie Ying'an who was buried in the problem, "Hello! Xie Ying'an?"

Xie Ying'an didn't raise her head: "No."

Fuck!Do you want to refuse so simply?
But Xie Ying'an really didn't have a pen, and even this time Qingran helped him bring back even the compulsory physics questions. One can imagine how he could bring a pen?
Li Qingmo collapsed on the sofa with a look of despair.

After a while, Qingran couldn't bear it anymore, and just reached into the crack of the sofa to touch the pencil case, but was suddenly stopped by Xie Ying'an, who held her hand, and shook her head slightly.

The boy's voice was cold and crisp: "Let him figure out a way by himself, and he should also cure his violent temper."

Qingran let go of the pencil case and fled from Xie Yingan's hands.

She really wanted to say something to Xie Ying'an: Do you still remember that before you went to your grandfather's place, your dog temper was worse than Li Qingmo's?

However, Qingran found out that since she grabbed Xie Ying'an's hand twice, Xie Ying'an now wants to shake her hand whenever he sees an opportunity.

Is shaking hands still addictive?
Li Qingmo, who was lying on the sofa, really had an idea not long after, he took out his mobile phone and sent a voice over, specifically what he said, Qingran couldn't hear him because he was too far away.

After he finished speaking, he threw the phone aside and continued to lie on the sofa with Ge You.

Qingran felt that her brother was not worthy of sympathy at all. After living with Li Qingmo for 17 years, she still couldn't guess what Li Qingmo was thinking?
It's nothing more than feeling that I have been very tired and hard studying during this period of time, so I also take advantage of May Day to give myself a vacation.

What's more, last night Qingran was grabbed and complained by her cousin Liu Luoxi in the middle of the night.

It was said that Li Qingmo, a bastard, was going to let her go again. Originally, the two of them had made an appointment to form a group to play games for a day and a night, but Li Qingmo lost the chain at a critical moment.

Liu Luoxi also said that he would kill Li Qingmo today to discuss an explanation, and when he learned that they had to do their homework all day, Liu Luoxi was instantly scared.

Later, I talked a lot with Qingran, but I didn't mention the matter of coming to her house again.

After all, it was his own brother, Qingran couldn't bear it, took out the pencil case and threw it to Li Qingmo who was lying on the sofa and pretending to be dead.

"Brother, I really only have two pens left, so save them."

Li Qingmo glanced at the pencil case out of the corner of his eye, and sneered: "Cut! I don't care anymore!"

Qingran was so angry that she ran over to take back the pencil case, and buried herself in homework with Xie Ying'an, without even looking at Li Qingmo.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang outside the door.

Li Qingmo, who was slumped on the sofa and pretended to be dead, regained his energy in an instant. A carp got up from the sofa, pulled on his slippers and ran out to open the door.

Qingran guessed that someone probably came to give her brother a pen.

However, Qingran never dreamed that the person who came to give Li Qingmo a pen was actually Song Shize.

Isn't it enough to learn from Song Shize's crazily delayed homework last time?
The second generation ancestor of the Song Dynasty was indeed the second generation ancestor of the Song Dynasty. He pushed the box in his arms into Li Qingmo's hand, and the uncle Fan Er waved his hand: "These are all for you, no thanks!"

Li Qingmo didn't intend to thank him at all, he took the box and moved it to the desk, gave Qingran a provocative look, then took out a box of pens from it, followed by another box.

One box after another, the desk is almost full.

Qingran: "..."

This childish ghost!
Xie Yingan glanced at Li Qingmo indifferently, and reminded him: "If you don't do your homework, there is no hope of finishing it today."

Li Qingmo didn't care: "Just bring yours and copy the answer for me later."

"And then?" Xie Ying'an raised an eyebrow: "Have you become addicted to being trash?"

Being brought up to the pain point again, Li Qingmo instantly became angry: "Xie Ying'an, don't go too far!"

Xie Ying'an didn't bother to pay attention to him, she lowered her head and continued to work on the question.

Song Shize swayed over carelessly, and when he was about to skip Xie Yingan and walk towards Qingran, Xie Yingan grabbed his arm.

The boy's eyes were a little cold, and his tone was even colder: "Where are you going?"

Song Shize touched his nose embarrassingly, and argued: "Where can I go? I just want to see what homework you are doing."

Even ghosts don't believe this.

Seeing that Qingran was touching the phone again, Song Shize panicked when he was held back, "Li Qingran, if you dare to let Ruan Ruan come over again today, I..."

Li Qingmo patted Song Shize on the head to interrupt him: "Shut up! Don't make noise!"

Song Shize turned his head and yelled again: "Fuck you, Li Qingmo, you bastard who throws it away after you use it up."

Li Qingmo: Damn I regret calling this guy over again!

With Song Shize here, Qingran still sent Ruan Ruan a text message. If Ruan Ruan didn't come, none of the three of them would be able to write homework today.

Ruan Ruan came even faster today. She was playing outside, but when she saw Qingran's news, she took a car and came over.

Song Shize saw Ruan Ruan with a look of lovelessness.

Ruan Ruan dragged Song Shize, who was full of reluctance, to sit on the sofa. She glanced at the desk and signaled Song Shize to come over.

Song Shize was a little vigilant, he covered his chest and asked Ruan Ruan, "What are you doing?"

Ruan Ruan rolled her eyes: "It's better to save your vain figure, I'll tell you something serious."

Song Shize stared, and pinched his nose with his fingers: "You said I killed chickens for nothing?!"

Ruan Ruan is not a man, she is very flexible, she perfunctory: "Okay, I was wrong."

Song Shize refused: "As long as you are sincere, I will accept it."

"Accept your mother!" Ruan Ruan didn't have time to talk to him, so she stepped forward and grabbed Song Shize by the ear, not waiting for Song Shize to get angry, she said first: "Tomorrow they are all going to F University, do you know?"

Of course Song Shize doesn't know, he only cares about making troubles, and he doesn't listen to the school affairs, so he can know a fart.

Rescued his own ear from Ruan Ruan, and asked stupidly: "Who?"

Ruan Ruan winked at Qingran.

Song Shize suddenly became interested, he rubbed his hands excitedly, and asked Ruan Ruan: "So?"

Ruan Ruan asked her back: "Are you busy tomorrow?"

Song Shize lowered his head and thought for a while, then said, "My father seems to want to have dinner with me tomorrow."

He waved his hand: "Oh, those are not important, you first tell me what we are going to do?"

Ruan Ruan lowered his head and raised his eyebrows at Song Shize: "Follow me?"

(End of this chapter)