My bamboo horse is a bit fierce

Chapter 292

In a blink of an eye, early winter is gradually entering deep winter, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

The pace of time flies by, and the first half of the semester is slowly approaching the end.

In the self-study class, Lin Xia was quietly writing the English test paper with her head down, her expression focused and serious.In my eyes, there are only a long list of English sentences and a series of reading questions on the test paper.

After finishing most of the test papers, she raised her hand and rubbed her sore eyes.

At the same time, a crisp ringing suddenly rang in his ears.It turned out that before I knew it, it was time for school to end.

So, she packed up the books on the table and planned to go home.

"Xia Xia, look, isn't that Mrs. Xiaozheng?" At this moment, Jiang Yue beside her suddenly tugged at her sleeve, then turned her head to look at the back door and whispered to her.

Lin Xia picked up her schoolbag and turned to look at the back door.Sure enough, Mo Fan was standing straight at the back door of their classroom.

It's just that he didn't stare at her as before, but lowered his eyes and wondered what he was thinking.

Then, Lin Xia strode up to him with her schoolbag on her back, and called softly, "Mo Fan."

Hearing a soft voice next to his ear, Mo Fan slowly raised his head.

"Xiao Linzi, you packed it up..." He looked up at her, with imperceptible fatigue in his voice.

Looking into Mo Fan's eyes, Lin Xia always felt that something was wrong with him today.

Just when she was about to ask, he heard him speak again, "Xiao Linzi, can you stay with me for a while this evening?"

Looking at his appearance that seemed to be stained with melancholy, Lin Xia thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay."

Today's Mo Fan is really a bit strange, usually he always has a playful smile, he has never been so quiet and peaceful as today.

What happened to him?
Then, Lin Xia followed Mo Fan and walked forward step by step.On the way, he lowered his head, his expression was unclear, and he didn't say a word.

Seeing him like this, Lin Xia was a little puzzled and a little uncomfortable.

He... shouldn't be like this...

Mo Fan took Lin Xia to the playground, and found a step to sit down.

Lin Xia glanced at him, and then sat beside him.

Due to the cold weather, the playground is not as lively as before, only a few people are jogging.

The cold winter wind howled and blew on his face, slightly biting his bones.

Lin Xia turned around and looked at Mo Fan, only to see him standing upright, looking up at the sky, his thoughts flying away.

Unable to bear the cold wind, Lin Xia shrank her head, and then covered her face with a scarf.

"Xiao Linzi, it seems that you have never heard about your parents. Are they also in City A?" Slowly, Mo Fan asked.

After hearing his question, Lin Xia paused slightly.

Then, she bit her lip, and replied, "My father passed away when I was 12 years old. As for my mother...it seems that I left home when I was very young. So, I am now considered helpless." Father and no mother."

Hearing this, Mo Fan was a little moved, and then he quickly explained, "Well, Xiao Linzi, don't be sad. I didn't know your background was like this, it's all my fault, I shouldn't ask like this..."

Lin Xia smiled vaguely, then shook her head lightly, "It's okay, I'm used to it."

Seeing Lin Xia's appearance, Mo Fan sighed deeply, and then opened his lips, "Xiao Linzi, I am very sad now."

(End of this chapter)