Cool and handsome girls' vests

Chapter 6 Are you going to school?
After the three came out, they got on the elevator.

"Brother Hao, what role do you think Ling Yikang played in the case eight years ago, and the girl just now, is she the daughter of the person you are looking for?" Bai Yichen seemed to have thought of something, He glanced at the man beside him and asked.

"We have been investigating what happened eight years ago, but we still can't find it out. It has been several months since I came to Baicheng, and I asked Ling Yikang about it intentionally or unintentionally. He was very cautious and didn't say a word. , Biting myself to death has nothing to do with that matter, it seems that I will ask clearly some other day." Yi Zhihao sighed.

A certain grandfather didn't know what he was thinking and didn't respond.

Soon, the elevator reached the first floor.

"Go eat first." Quan Hao didn't discuss this issue any more, and walked out slowly.

The other two heard the words and followed them out.

***
After Mo Xi came out, he got into Ling Yikang's car and prepared to go back to Ling's house.

In the car, Ling Yikang glanced at the expressionless girl in the back seat: "Shall I arrange the school for you now?"

Mo Xi lazily replied to the message with her mobile phone. Hearing this, she nodded and did not speak.

"When will we start? Tomorrow?" Ling Yikang asked again.

Mo Xi rolled his eyelids, leaned back in the chair, blinked his terribly beautiful black eyes, and replied after a while: "Okay."

After hearing her answer, Ling Yikang nodded and concentrated on driving.

Chuxin Hospital is not far from Ling's house, and the two returned soon.

Zhang Lin is not at home.

Ling Aoxun was lying on the sofa.

When he saw Mo Xi, he raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing with my dad again?"

"Look at my aunt." Mo Xi walked slowly to the sofa and sat down.

"Your aunt? Has she come to Baicheng too?" Ling Aoxun sat up a little and asked.

Mo Xi sat down on the sofa opposite him, leaned back in the chair, slightly bent her long and slender legs, and said "um" in a low mood.

Ling Aoxun opened his mouth, wanting to say something else.

I heard my father say: "She will go to Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School tomorrow, you can help her find a house near the school."

Ling Yikang reckoned that with her temperament, accommodation is unlikely.

"Are you going to school? Won't you turn the school upside down?" Ling Yixun was so surprised that he almost dropped his mobile phone, and looked at her in disbelief.

Ling Yikang: "..."

In fact, he was also worried, but there was nothing he could do. Only Mo Jiying, the boss, could control her now.

Fortunately, she promised to study hard and not fight.

Mo Xi glanced at him sideways, her eyes were clear and cold, and her brows and eyes were full of impatience that "you have an opinion".

Ling Aoxun immediately closed his mouth, not daring to speak again.

****
Mojia.

After Butler Mo came back from the hospital, he reported Mo Jiying's situation to Mr. Mo as usual.

Just got halfway through.

Mo Hongda came back.

He walked up to Elder Mo: "Dad, what are you talking about with Uncle Li?"

Old Man Mo glanced at him: "Your aunt, she was recently hospitalized, go and see her when you have time."

"Aunt?" Mo Hongda was quite surprised, after all, he hadn't seen anyone in more than ten years: "Is she in Baicheng now? Which hospital?"

"Chuxin, Ward 2709." Butler Mo replied from the side.

Mo Hongda didn't have any feelings for this aunt, but he still cared about seeing Mr. Mo, "Okay, I'll visit her when I have time."

Mr. Mo's attitude was okay, and he asked again, "How is the Mo family doing recently?"

"It's fine, everything is normal, and I'm negotiating a few contracts recently." Mo Hongda saw that he cared about the Mo family's affairs, so he knew that his aunt was still useful, so it was necessary to visit her.

Old Man Mo hummed, looking into the distance, wondering what he was thinking.

Butler Mo twitched the corners of his mouth and did not speak. Who knows that the Mo family is getting worse and worse, so it is really good to say it.

After a while, Old Man Mo glanced at Mo Hongda, said nothing, and walked slowly towards the room.

***
Ling family.

After dinner, several people sat on the sofa and chatted.

After a while, Ling Yikang's cell phone rang, and he immediately got up and went out to answer the call.

After returning, he glanced at Mo Xi: "The matter has been arranged, and you can report directly to the principal's office tomorrow."

Mo Xi lowered her eyebrows, and manipulated the villain in the game with her slender and cold hands unhurriedly. Hearing his words, she nodded in a low mood and responded.

"Mo Xi is going to school? Is Jiangchuan No. [-] Middle School? Ao Ran and Aoxue are also there. If you have anything to do, just go to them directly. Don't be afraid of trouble. Those two like trouble." Zhang Lin Hearing the news that she was going to school, she hurriedly said.

Ling Yikang also nodded at the side: "Let them do what you have to do. In recent years, the status of the Ling family in Baicheng has also been high. It is estimated that few people dare to provoke him, and they have been your little ones since childhood. Follower, you are used to it."

After a pause, he still added: "Remember you promised your aunt not to cause trouble."

Ling Aoxun: "..."

Are Ling Aoran and Ling Aoxue their own?

Taking advantage of the time when the blood returned, Mo Xi raised her eyes, looked at him, and nodded seriously, "Help me look at the hospital."

"Don't worry, I'll help you if you don't tell me." Ling Yikang said.

***
The next day.

Eight in the morning.

Mo Xi appeared in the principal's office on time with a black schoolbag hanging on one shoulder.

"Mr. Mo, it's not easy for transfer students in the third year of high school. The teachers are very concerned about grades. How about placing you in class 23?" Principal Jiang looked at her with a smile on his face, then glanced at the file in his hand, thinking MMP.

Fighting and skipping classes since kindergarten, good at everything.

Violations of school rules were listed on several sheets of paper, and he dropped out of school directly after the age of nine.

After studying the books for those few years, the grades were all zero.

Thinking that this was sent by Ling Yikang again, I had no choice but to accept this student.

Looking at the girl with a strong aura who sat on the sofa with her legs crossed and didn't answer him.

Principal Jiang thought she was dissatisfied with being in Class 23, so he got up and walked over, "Student Mo, although Class 23's current grades are the worst in the entire third year of senior high school, there are still many good students. We still have a few months to go. The chances of being admitted to university are still very high, what do you think?"

Mo Xi stared coldly at the front with her black eyes, raised her slender hand to support her chin, tapped her fingertips casually on her face, and said after a few seconds, "Okay, let's go to class 23."

Hearing her answer, Principal Jiang heaved a sigh of relief, "I'll ask your head teacher to come and pick you up."

After speaking, Principal Jiang picked up the landline next to him to make a call, and said a few words to the person over there.

After putting down the phone, he took a look at her.

The appearance is too eye-catching.

Her eyes were slightly lowered, and she was leaning on the sofa casually, three parts cool, three parts lazy and casual, and four parts bohemian.

Sitting there quietly, the aura was mad and evil.

Principal Jiang shook his head and sighed. It seems that the school is not very peaceful this year.

Noticing his gaze, Mo Xi casually turned her head to look at him, her eyes were dark and cold, restrained a bit coldly and perversely.

When the principal saw her, his back felt a little chilly. He raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead, took a drink from the water glass to calm himself down.

Seeing the principal's appearance, Mo Xi suddenly smiled, with one corner of his mouth grinning, his beautiful facial features revealing a bit of playfulness, and asked ruffianically, "Principal Jiang, are you hot? Can you turn down the air conditioner? it does not matter."

Principal Jiang: "..."

Now the weather is getting colder, it's hot, I'm in a cold sweat, cold sweat.

He ignored her and looked down at the documents on the table.

(End of this chapter)