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Chapter 126 [129] A rare good man

After class the next day, Tang Mogu hurriedly packed his things, put the last book in his bag and glanced at the position behind him. As expected, he did not see Mr. Chen.She curled her lips and shook her head helplessly, it seemed that she was alone again today.

The wind is sunny and the air is fresh. Tang Mogu thinks that such a day can't be a tragic stay in the dormitory? !After thinking of Mo Yan, the tragedy in this guy's heart doubled.

The two of them are definitely the most unlike couples. So far, apart from a phone call that night, they have not had any intersection during normal time.

Tang Mogu was very sad, Tang Mogu was wronged.

Just when someone who was sad and wronged saw a tall figure at the door of the Department of Literature, most of the sad and wronged mood disappeared immediately.Tang Mogu murmured, the Great God seems very handsome today, for some reason, he looks more impressive than before.

The great god looked lazily at the teaching building opposite her, leaning against the wall at the door in a leisurely and leisurely posture, as if he could naturally blend into the picture no matter what his posture was.

It was just after school, and there were people coming and going at the door of the Department of Literature, and many girls had already started screaming.

"My God, it's Mo Yan."

"Master Mo Yan is so handsome."

"I feel that the temperament is better."

"Isn't the master from the computer department? How did he appear here?"

"I must be waiting for someone."

The surroundings were full of discussions like this, and even some bold girls went to strike up a conversation, but they were defeated by Mo Yan's indifference and the look of "I don't talk to you".

Although he was smiling lightly in front of Tang Mogu, he looked different in front of others, indifferent and indifferent, making people afraid to approach him.

He seemed to have seen her, and the indifference just now was suddenly restrained by him and replaced with a soft smile, shallow and just right.Under the gaze of everyone, he walked gracefully like Tang Mogu.

"Let's go." He naturally helped Tang Mogu take the bag, sharing a little weight.

Such as a back thorn!

Tang Mogu is the one dripping with cold sweat!
Facing the danger of being killed by everyone's eyes, Tang Mogu said cheekily: "Well, let's go."

Right hand, originally wanted to hold her tightly, but Tang Mogu quietly avoided it. For a moment, Mo Yan's eyes became darker.

"Where are we going?" Tang Mogu asked.

"Dinner." He replied briefly.

"Go to the cafeteria?" Tang Mogu broke into a cold sweat when he thought of the two of them having a meal and being watched as national treasures.

"Well, it's up to you to decide."

Think for a while: "Have milk tea, okay?" Tang Mogu suggested following Mo Yan step by step.

Mo Yan laughed helplessly: "It's better to have some hot food for lunch. You wait for me at the school gate first, and I'll pick up the car."

"Okay, hurry up."

"Ah."

Watching Mo Yan leave, Tang Mogu finally breathed a sigh of relief. Walking with the Great God really requires a strong endurance, not only to deal with the comments of the girls, but also to endure their spurning eyes. Not a good job.

When she was driven to Tianxiangzhai by the Great God's Porsche, Tang Mogu realized that the Great God had a car, and it was quite flamboyant.In the real world, boys with a car, a house, a talent, and good looks like Dashen are definitely rare in the world.

Then I lamented my **** luck again and again in my heart!
(End of this chapter)