President spoils the dark wife

The morning light is warm, melting the cold fog of early spring. It shines on the body warmly, and seeps into the skin with an unknown faint fragrance of flowers.

When Yiran stepped into the school, she was very calm and didn't feel much, but she hadn't seen her for a long time.

Since the hospital, Yiran has never been able to contact Mo Qing again.

I can't get through forever, so I guess ah Qing hacked her.

The monk can't hide from the temple. Yiran doesn't believe that Mo Qing can't come to class all the time.

In order to meet Mo Qing, she got up early this morning.

To tell the truth, Mo Yiran has been busy recently. If she is busy, she will have no time to pay attention to Mo Qing, and even can't remember to take into account the mood of the youth.

At the floor of Mo Qing's class, it was very quiet, mixed with the voices of teachers of various subjects from time to time.

At this point, it seems that class is not over yet.

Yiran looked at the time and it was fast.

Walking towards Mo Qing's class, she stood at the back door and looked at Mo Qing's position, but it was empty.

Yiran frowned and swept through the class. The people were still the same as before.

Cui Liji seldom listens seriously. Jing Mo behind her lies on the table and sleeps.

The monitor whispered with the female classmate next to him, happily.

Except Mo Qing.

"Jingzhen."

At this time, the teacher suddenly called the roll.

Yiran was stunned. She almost forgot that Jingmo really used a pseudonym in school, called Jingzhen.

Yiran looked at the teacher. It was English class.

"Who's Jingzhen? Are you here?"

The teacher seems to be a new, very young girl.

Seeing that no one got up to answer the question, he asked.

Mo Yiran glanced at Jing Mo's real direction, but saw that the boy was still lying on the table, sleeping soundly.

Because of the teacher's inquiry, everyone in the class looked at Jing Mozhen.

Seeing this, the teacher also understood what the situation was. Seeing that the boy was still awake, he frowned and walked towards him.

Cui Liji in front looked at it and picked up the tip of her eyebrows. She had sat straight, just like a steel needle. Suddenly, her back bent, the bench tilted up and hit her back fiercely.

With a dull bang, Jingmo's table was almost knocked over, not to mention the people sleeping on it?

Jing Mo woke up with a fierce start. His eyes were bleary. His eyes were suddenly gloomy and looked coldly at the girl in front of him: "what wind do you smoke?"

He has a bad breath.

And he didn't close his eyes until 3 a.m. last night. He got up early in the morning and was sleepy.

"Ask you to answer the question."

Cui Liji was not angry either. She glanced at him lightly and whispered a reminder.

The boy was surprised and quickly stood up.

The female teacher who was coming angrily saw that the boy suddenly stood up and was startled.

Look at the boy's body again.

The body looks like a slender bamboo.

He has the white skin that girls envy. It's tender, like it will be broken by the wind.

The female teacher looked at it for a second and soon recovered. She alleviated her embarrassment with a cough. She said with a serious face, "Jingzhen, isn't it? What will you choose to answer this question?"

Choose what? How does he know what to choose?

Jing Mo frowned impatiently: "C."

As soon as the voice fell, the whole class burst into laughter.

And the English teacher's face was too dark. He angrily scolded the laughing students, and then said to Jing Mozhen, "I asked you to choose t or F!"

Jing Mo's face turned green.

Where did he know it was right or wrong

Looking forward, Cui Liji understood for a second, lifted her hair to cover up, and then nodded quietly.

Jingmo is really understanding. The sun shines immediately. Sure enough, Cui Liji is his best dog.

“T！”

A young man has a plan.

"Wrong answer, stand!"

The female teacher said that, turned and left, and called another student to answer.

Jing Mo was stunned and stared at Cui Liji with questioning eyes.

Cui Liji blinked innocently, looking helpless.

Jing Mo is really gnashing his teeth.

Cui Liji can't answer the wrong question. She will deliberately give him the wrong answer!

Hateful!

I yelled at her just now, little girl. It's such a revenge!

He raised his hand and patted the girl in front on the head.

The girl turned back and stared at the boy fiercely. She stretched out her long leg and kicked it on the boy's knee.

"Oh!"

The young man snorted, and his painful face was ferocious. Then he didn't dare to go crazy with Cui Liji. "Hum" and stood silently.

It's nice to be young.

Yiran looked at the interaction between the two people and suddenly recalled that she had such a time before.

I can't help sighing that time is so fast. I'm getting old in a hurry.

"T, why? Explain why."

The female teacher called another student up to answer the question.

In the past, he was a very white boy with a little natural curly hair.

"Well... Just... Just..."

The boy is not very tall, only about 1.7 meters, which is far from Jing mo.

Yi Ran remembers that the boy's grades are average, especially his English is not very good. His choice depends on guessing. At this time, he is asked to say the reason. Isn't it his life?

The boy couldn't tell the reason. His fingers stirred nervously and his body shook slightly.

Not everyone in this world is as famous as Jing Mo Zhen, smart and fearless.

The female teacher met Jing Mozhen just now. At this time, she looked at other boys and felt a lot of bullying. She said with a straight face: "what's a big man doing? Can you be a man!"

The white boy was a little wronged. His head was low and almost wanted to cry. He was quite moving.

Yiran looked at it and couldn't help sighing that today's little boys are as sweet as the little girls ten years ago.

Jing Mo probably couldn't see the poor look of the boy. He suddenly opened his mouth and took the female teacher's words: "like you?"

The big guy was stunned first. Some didn't react.

Then, after remembering what the female teacher said just now, he burst into laughter.

Cui Liji clapped the table with a smile and burst into tears.

Turning back, he arched his hands at the boy and said solemnly, "brother, you are a real hero!"

"Easy to say."

Jing Mo waved his hand carelessly.

"Ah ah! You are you, you get out!"

The female teacher was almost mad. She pointed her finger at the door and roared at Jing mo.

Jing Mo really wanted it. He kicked off the bench and walked out of the classroom, dignified and unrestrained.

"Very imposing."

Jingmo really just came out, and suddenly a voice with a smile rang in his ear.

"Ah!"

The boy was so frightened that he screamed, and his body suddenly hid next to him. After seeing Mo Yiran, he was relieved.

But still a little angry.

"You're going to scare me to death!"

Smile without speaking.