250 Raids: There's a girl next door

Miss Zhang's mother is not stupid, and this sentence has a deep meaning. This is to give Pei Mochen an inoculation in advance, and tell him that their girl is not careful, and she will rely on him to take care of her in the future.

Lu Anyi grabbed Zhang Mofei's clothes and said, "Feifei, we don't have the same knowledge as her, let's go, the godmother has made chicken soup for you, make up for it."

Zhang Mofei smiled and said, "It's better to be a godmother."

Autumn is cool and refreshing, but the autumn sunset always brings inexplicable melancholy to people. Zhang Mofei is wearing a light gray sports sweater, sitting on the track of the school playground with both hands holding milk tea.

She habitually puts her long hair up high, and when she sees the red glow in the sky in the west, she also imitates those literary youths and groans without illness, and sighs deeply, "The setting sun is infinitely beautiful, but it's only near dusk."

The tone is like how many vicissitudes he has experienced, lamenting the shortness of fate.

There was a parallel bar and a horizontal bar at the corner of the playground. A few male students were exercising there, and a group of female students were sitting next to them. One of them was as tall as Pei Mochen and had an outstanding appearance.

The boy grasped the parallel bars with both hands and pushed his arms hard, as if he knew how to do light work, he jumped to sit on the parallel bars, and then stood on his head in an instant.

That series of movements is really as standard as those professional athletes do.

The girls next to her applauded one after another, and Shuangyang took heart.

"Okay." Zhang Mofei also couldn't help applauding, holding the milk tea and applauding, the milk tea rushed out of the tube and sprayed her all over the face.

The group of people over there saw Zhang Mofei's face full of milk tea and laughed at each other, "Haha, really two."

Zhang Mofei is a freshman, she guards against Pei Mo's sinking so as not to offend girls, basically everyone in the school knows her.

Naturally, there are many people who hate her, mostly because of Pei Moshen.

Zhang Mofei wiped her face with her hand, squinted at the girl who scolded her, and walked forward quickly.

Those girls also stood up and looked at Zhang Mofei domineeringly.

Suddenly, a fair hand held a clean facial tissue and handed it to Zhang Mofei, "Sister, wipe it off."

The sound is magnetic and nice.

Zhang Mofei turned her head to look at the person who handed her the tissue. It turned out to be the boy who was playing on the parallel bars just now. The boy has charming red phoenix eyes and a smile on his face.

Wearing a white sports sweater, he was indeed as tall as Pei Moshen, and Zhang Mofei looked up slightly when he saw his face.

Zhang Mofei glanced at the boy, lowered his head and drank all the milk tea in one breath, reached out to take the tissue paper, wiped his face vigorously, and then stuffed it back into the boy's hand, "I'm sorry."

The boy was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the crumpled facial tissue in his hand, then shook his head amusingly, turned around and prepared to walk towards the trash can.

Zhang Mofei suddenly shouted, "Senior, wait."

The boy stopped in his tracks, turned his head and frowned and looked at Zhang Mofei suspiciously.

Zhang Mofei stepped forward with a smile, and handed him the empty milk tea cup in her hand, "By the way, take it and throw it away."

Her smile is so sweet, sweet and cute that no one can say no to her.

The boy took the empty milk tea cup, shrugged at Zhang Mofei, turned around and continued walking towards the trash can.

A girl behind her yelled, "Slut Zhang, how can you ask Senior Jing to throw trash for you?"

Zhang Mofei imitated the way the boy shrugged, and shrugged at the yelling girl, with a look of disapproval, "It turns out that he still threw it for me."