Crashing the game console, I really didn't want to cheat the marriage

Fortunately, the other party is called Jiu Tiao Ai Ge, not Sha Tiao Lu Ge, otherwise the painting style of the set might change, maybe Mo Yi would forcefully carry the rice cooker who was knocked out by him and leave Changkong City after school. So as not to fight the Holy Grail War.

However, the surname 'Jiu Tiao' is also very remarkable. It is a proper Chinese in the Far Eastern Kingdom. It is one of the five members of the public family. It is not a problem to say that it is a relative of the emperor. It once dominated this country.

Maybe it’s still very strange to say this, but the Kujo family is actually a branch of the Fujiwara family, the suitor in "The Story of the Bamboo Ori" who took out the fake "Horai Jade Branch" to fool Kaguya Hime, he is the Fujiwara family, except for the last The Emperor appeared, the highest-status suitor. (Chewan version)

It can be seen that Jiutiao Aige is the daughter of a proper nobleman in the Far East.

In contrast, before the Raiden Ryoma was brought down by Cocolia, he was able to become a man of the hour, and he also had a Chinese identity. To become a big man worthy of respect.

After all, Leiden Ryoma is only a landlord-level Chinese. If his status is higher, then no matter how much Cocolia exposes and frames him, he will be too big.

Of course, Mo Yi only knew the information here. For him, a Chinese native, the Chinese race had nothing to do with him. Could the other party still affect his peaceful life as a snake cadre in the world?

"Kujo-san, I remember your name."

Mo Yi's face was calm, and he didn't show the expressions of surprise, panic, etc. that Jiu Tiao Ai Ge had seen in the past, and people who knew her name and identity should show it.

Kujo Love Song: Interesting, man, you managed to get my attention.

"Do you have anything to ask the teacher? You can only ask one question, and please don't involve the teacher's private life."

"Mr. Mo, my classmates and I want to know more about the teacher. May I ask the teacher to give a more detailed self-introduction?"

"certainly--"

Mo Yi obviously still had that faint smile on his face, but everyone felt that his painting style had changed instantly, as if he had changed from a gentle and elegant teacher to a tough-looking office worker.

"My name is Mo Yi, 20 years old. I live in the villa area in the northeast of Duwang Town. I am single. I just graduated from Stanford University today, and I am fortunate to be a teacher at Qianyu College. I don't smoke, and the wine is only limited to light tasting. 11 in the evening Go to bed, and sleep for 8 hours a day. Before going to bed, I must drink a cup of warm milk, then do soft exercises for 20 minutes, go to bed, and fall asleep immediately. When I wake up until dawn, I will never leave fatigue and stress until The next day. The doctors said I was normal. The goal is to be a good teacher."

This self-introduction was obviously very ordinary, but the female students in the audience just felt that Mo Yi was very handsome and dangerous at the moment, but at the same time, they couldn't help getting in touch with and getting to know him.

After Mo Yi's self-introduction, the normal teaching began. Of course, Mo Yi's teaching level can only be said to be at an average level. After all, it is the first time. It can't be fascinating, and if you understand it, it doesn't mean you will teach.

But no female student is willing to miss every word of Mo Yi, and their eyes must be fixed on Mo Yi. It can be said that they have never listened so carefully in this life.

As for the actual effect, it is hard to say.

"There is one minute before the end of get out of class. Teacher, I need a math class representative. She will be responsible for contacting the teacher and conveying some learning tasks."

Hearing this, Jiu Tiao Aige wanted to raise her hand first. As long as she raised her hand first, others would not dare to raise their hands at all. In the past, there might have been a Raiden Mei who was addicted to her own world and really thought she was the Queen of Thunder.

It's a pity that Mo Yi has appointed the cooking woman by default. This math class representative is the reason for the cooking woman to come to his office, and it can also prevent other students from bullying the cooking woman, because the other party can report to Mo Yi at any time.

"Today is February 2th. It's my first day teaching. It's a good day. Let the student number 7 stand up."

Under the doubtful and gnashed eyes of everyone, Lei Dian Mei stood up slowly, trying to keep her cold expression as usual, pretending that she didn't know Mo Yi.

For the sake of Mo Yi, she can't show that she is too familiar with Mo Yi. She still has this kind of EQ and IQ after experiencing the thunder and lightning dragon horse incident.

Mo Yi looked at Mei with a smile on his face, and said with a smile:

"If you answer this question correctly, would you like to be my math class representative?"

"Um--"

Mei nodded slightly, and then watched Mo Yi write a moderately difficult math problem on the blackboard that he mentioned not long ago.

As a top student, Mei stepped onto the blackboard and simply wrote the correct answer.

Naturally, this was all in Mo Yi's plan. If the cook was someone like Chong Chong, he wouldn't dare to use such a script.

"Very good, I can see that Lei Dian's basic skills are very good, so you are my math class representative."

"Please come to my office after school. I need to explain some teaching tasks to you."

"Okay, Teacher Mo—"

Mei: Humph o(￣ヘ￣o#), you guys just feel jealous, can I tell you that Mo Yi and I rolled through the grass together, can you do it?

Do you really think it was luck that Mo Yi chose me to answer questions?

Jiujo Aige, who was sitting quietly, turned her gaze to Mei. She had never cared about him before, whether it was the time of the Queen of Thunder or the time of downfall, but now, she suddenly felt that the other party was a bit intrusive.

It seems that I have to accidentally reveal my dissatisfaction to the classmates around me, so that the other party, the daughter of a landlord, will retreat obediently and understand what the difference between superiority and inferiority is.

Chapter 68: Lei Lu: Mei, next is my turn!

"Tuk-tuk-"

After school, Mo Yi waited in the office for Mei to come over, and didn't go to eat, lest he would not be there, the door would be closed, and the other party would think too much.

Think of a girl like Mei who has undergone major changes, her heart is very delicate and sensitive, and it is easy to start thinking wildly because of some trivial things. Ordinary people like this just spend some time explaining it back, but like Mei, it will lead to a deepening of the degree of rhythm. And this is often an irreversible process.

After hearing the knock on the door, Mo Yi went up to open the door, and saw a handbag in his hand, with a rosy face, and he was stroking the small braid on the side of his shoulder with his fingers to relieve the tension in Lei Dian Mei's heart.

"Don't be cramped, just find a place to sit—"

"Um--"

The reason for Mei's embarrassment was not what Mo Yi thought, it was because she was afraid of walking into Mo Yi's office alone, and then there would be a plot in some extreme oriental art film.

After all, the beautiful female high school student, the male teacher, the locked office, the two of them alone... the elements of the extreme east are about to overflow.

The real reason for Mei's embarrassment should be the other way around, she was afraid that she would be disgusted by Mo Yi's inappropriate behavior, and the small bag in her hand contained her bento.

In the Far East, many students bring their own bento for lunch, which is a tradition there.

Yai has long thought that when Mo Yi comes, he will bring a lunch box for Mo Yi, and enter Mo Yi's daily life little by little, so that he can get used to it without knowing it, and three meals a day are very important 'bases'.

It's just that Mo Yi appeared too suddenly today, and Mei didn't prepare Mo Yi's lunch box, so he took advantage of school time to buy a piece of bread, and came back when he was full, so that he could give the lunch box to Mo Yi.

Yayi didn't eat much, and recently she even felt that she gained a lot of weight, because she practiced her cooking skills every day, so she had to try it.

If she eats a lot, she will naturally get fat, but she doesn't have the physique that Qiyana can't eat, so she can only control her weight by controlling her diet and exercising.

"Mei, you can do whatever you want here, I'll go eat first."

"Teacher Mo Yi—"

Mo Yi looked at Mei with some doubts, and the other party took out a lunch box from the bag and said:

"If you don't mind, you can eat my bento."

Mo Yi: "???"

"What about yourself?"

"I've eaten before—"

Mo Yi: "..."

Could it be that you usually eat two lunch boxes?

Mo Yi couldn't help but look at Mei Yi, she was not afraid of her, she had a melon-shaped face and a slender figure, fat where she should be fat, and thin where she should be thin, but compared to ordinary girls from the Far East, she was tall and slender. More than 1.7 meters.

It is estimated to be about one hundred catties.

Mei: Why does he suddenly look at me?Could it be that my act of proposing to be convenient for the other party was too abrupt and enthusiastic, which made the other party feel unnatural?

Lei Lu, who has been staying in Mei's body, can't help but remind the cowards whose IQ has dropped crazily recently-if you don't eat it yourself, you will give the bento to others, and normal people will be embarrassed and suspicious!

"it is good."

In the end, Mo Yi still didn't reject the kindness of Mrs. Cook. If he wants to deepen the relationship with someone and become a good friend, it's not enough to help him blindly. Only in this way can the relationship between the two be balanced and develop normally and healthily.

Mo Yi: Speaking of which, I am also very curious about the food cooked by the rice cook who claims to be incapable of doing anything but only cooks.

Seeing Mo Yi sit down, Mei enthusiastically opened the lunch box, then picked up a big meatball and stretched it out to Mo Yi's mouth.

"Ah~~"

Mo Yi: "..."

Ah, this cooking woman is too enthusiastic!

When Mingming met for the first time, she still felt like a cold and glamorous girl, but she never expected that she was a good wife and mother girl who liked to take care of others, more precisely, her motherhood was about to overflow.

She is such a warm girl, why did she become the Herrscher of Thunder?

Mo Yi cursed secretly in his heart:

"Cocolia, you're not a bad guy!"

While Mo Yi was thinking wildly, Yai's meatballs were already staring directly at Mo Yi's cheek.

Mei, who was too excited (in estrus state), found out that she had done such a wrong thing, her heart broke, and she apologized at a loss.

"Sorry, I--"

"fine--"

Mo Yi stretched out his hand and grabbed the hand that Mei wanted to retract, then opened his mouth to eat the meatball on the other's chopsticks, chewed it, and found that the taste was good, far from Anna's level, but it made Mo Yi feel warm the taste of.

"It tastes good, I like it very much."

"Well... let me wipe it for you."

Seeing that Mo Yi didn't blame her, Yai breathed a sigh of relief, took out a tissue, and wiped off the oil stains on Mo Yi's face.

"Thank you."

Next, Mo Yi ate the bento under Mei's eyes. It was amazing to say that, eating under the eyes of others should feel very uncomfortable, but Mei's eyes didn't. He obviously knew her not long ago. But it made Mo Yi feel very at ease.

From this, Mo Yi concluded that he was too superficial before, because of Mei's appearance and figure, he thought that the other party would be a good wife in the future, but now he found that compared to the outside things, the other party's essential character and temperament really made people think that the other party would be a good wife in the future real factor.

With a wrong name but no wrong nickname, Mo Yi finally understood why the other party was called a cook. Even a person who didn't play Beng 3 in his previous life knew the other party's nickname.

Departed Guest Qing Mo Yi: It would be a pity not to marry such a beautiful girl who looks like a rice cook!

This is also the first day to get along with the other party. Mo Yi is getting used to the other party picking up food and wiping his mouth when he eats. If it takes a long time...

Being entangled by such a rice cook woman, there is nothing to do. No wonder Qiyana will be made a useless person by the other party in the future.

After lunch, Mo Yi finally had time to explain some serious things to Mei... Well, it's not really important.

"Mei-san, I also know that your current situation is quite special."

Hearing Mo Yi's words, Mei Yi, who was humming happily, turned pale. After all, Mo Yi knew about her affairs. Could it be that——

Is this the end of your first love?

That's right, being too close to someone like yourself will definitely affect your life.

Mo Yi naturally couldn't guess that Mei Yi was a girl with mental activities. He had already written more than 1000 words in his mind, took out a key from the drawer, put it in front of Mei Yi, and said:

"This is the spare key for this office. You can come here to rest at any time, and it can be regarded as a qualified safe haven."

Mo Yi didn't say to solve Mei's troubles, it's unrealistic, and Mo Yi has no good solution for the time being, and the root of Mei's matter is the thunder and lightning dragon horse in prison, how could he go to jail, right?

As the saying goes, escaping is shameful, but escaping is very useful. As long as the cooking lady is in this office, the students in Qianyu Academy will not bully Mei as before.

And Mo Yi can also look at Mei at any time, and if he finds that there is something wrong with the other party, he can also take corresponding countermeasures immediately.

"Teacher Mo Yi... don't you mind?"

Mei: What is a surprise?This shit is a surprise!

Mei looked at the spare key on the table in disbelief, then looked at Mo Yi, the biggest haze accumulated in her heart, she never thought it was her own worries, but she still couldn't help asking.

She was always afraid, afraid that Mo Yi would dislike her because of his father's case, and then stay away from her, because all her friends in the past were like this.

"What's the point of that?"

Mo Yi touched Mo Qi, and said in a natural tone:

"As for your father's matter, I don't know the details, so it's hard to make a judgment—"

"All I know is that you are my friend and student."

At this moment, Mei Yi's heart, which was closed because of being hurt and afraid of being contacted by others, finally fully opened again. Her purple eyes looked closely at Mo Yi, and then the tears fell unconsciously. Protruding and gathering from the eye socket, it looks like it is about to fall.

If it is said that she liked Mo Yi before, it was because the other party wanted to seek a new destination for her personal redemption (and beauty), suffering and confusion.

But now, because Mo Yi is the first time she is willing to accept everything about her, everything she has been criticized and hated by others, even when she starts to doubt and loathe herself, finally welcomes such a person, Mei again How could it be possible not to like each other?

And this love is no longer purely the love between a man and a woman, but also the love of wanting to become boyfriend and girlfriend, husband and wife with each other, and some deeper trust and dependence.

Mo Yi naturally noticed that Mei was about to cry, but he had no choice but to pretend not to see it at this time, so as to avoid the other party's embarrassment and give the other party a "free space".

"Teacher Mo Yi, I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep for a while."

Although these were tears of joy rather than sadness, Mei was still embarrassed to be seen crying by Mo Yi, so she found a reason and lay down on the table, pretending to be taking a nap.

"Okay~~"

Lying on the table, after she couldn't see the other party, Mei could feel the fiery sound of her heart beating rapidly, and she couldn't help but murmured to herself: