Although the fragrance dissipated quickly, it was as if the fragrance was just poisonous after smelling it once.

It's obviously light like thin water, but it's like facing an alcoholic who can't open the wine, and it's itchy in my heart.

Mo Qing doesn't like to wear perfume, she hates the kind of way when she meets a young lady who walks over and brushes past her, but her nose is full of that perfume smell, which lingers for a long time.

"Oh!"

Whoa!

He didn't know what was going on, but suddenly, Han Minghao's legs softened inexplicably, and he knelt down in a daze.

The knee hit the table leg directly, and a small half of Mo Qing's books in the table spilled out, and many books even fell directly on Mo Qing's feet, making a lot of noise, which immediately attracted the attention of the whole class.

All kinds of curious eyes like torches watched over!

Especially the gaze from Mo Qing made Han Minghao's face burn like an egg.

I am Nima!

At this moment, Han Minghao's heart was covered by the overwhelming mist and grass!

The embarrassing emotions exploded in an instant, and the heart was instantly pulled to the sky and squeezed into a line with the atmosphere.

I can't wait to judge myself on the spot.

special!

In order to calm down, he went to the toilet before he came back, washed his face, hoping to improve his appearance, at least make himself look cleaner, and then he can't interrupt when he speaks, so be peaceful!

result!so!

Is there still life on earth!

Break in a second.

Seeing the prawn-like boy blushing in front of him, Mo Qing was completely speechless.

Why, this is different from the high school life she imagined!How did this happen to me on the first day?

"Excuse me……"

Han Minghao said that he was sorry four or five times in one breath, and he became very nervous.

Vaguely, he seemed to hear the laughter of those silly gay friends.

"It's okay, I'll help you."

Mo Qing's expression didn't change much, it just looked a little weird.

Immediately after finishing his books, the class bell rang.

Han Minghao didn't make a sound, he seemed to run away after he finished it, his steps were a little stiff, but he quickly returned to his seat, his heart beating extremely fast.

The afternoon class is basically the same as the morning class, the same thing is boring.

There is no entertainment class.

Although Mo Qing studied very easily, he could vaguely feel the pressure from high school. This is still Baihe High School, which is very loosely managed. There is not much homework at all, and there are even physical education classes and some other entertainment classes.

The end of school is 05:30, as agreed with Cuttlefish Art.

After school time, Moyuyi drove over to pick her up early.

Probably the first day of school.

Squid Art came very early, not long after school, Mo Qing saw Squid Art's car.

"How was school today?"

As soon as he got into the car and put away his things, Cuttlefish asked quickly.

"It's okay, nothing happened."

Hearing this, Mo Qing recalled that Han Minghao again, and his face became a little more speechless, bull and horse!

"It's fine if nothing happens, and you'll get used to it in a few days."

"I don't expect you to get grades or anything."

Squid Art started muttering like an old mother again.

Mo Qing was even more speechless, and looked sideways at the car window.

But I saw someone...unexpectedly.

There is a small square at the entrance of the school, and there are many stone chairs on the edge of it.

And Zhao Youling sat on one of the chairs with a book in his arms.

It looks like he is reading a book, but in fact he has been secretly observing passers-by.

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Seeing this, Mo Qing narrowed his eyes slightly.

Speaking of which, she hasn't seen Zhao Youling for quite some time since what happened to Zhao's mother last time.

I just listened to Cuiyuyi's casual talk, and I heard that the current life is pretty good and stable.

That's good.

Although it was just a passer-by who met by chance, at the beginning, he just couldn't see it. If Zhao Youling could get rid of the previous suffering because of his actions, live a good life, and have new friends, Mo Qing would naturally be very happy.

meet by chance?I guess so……

Even his best friends were able to break contact with each other. Ever since Ren Chengjie greeted him last time, he seemed to have noticed the inexplicable indifference in the relationship, so he never looked for him again.

Zhao Youling should do the same.

Ok……

Whether this is the case or not, only Mo Qing himself knows.

"Goodbye by fate."

Looking away, Mo Qing posed in a comfortable position and lay down on the back chair.

"One day's study really increased the stability value."

"Capacity has also grown."

It's like a loose bungalow has started to lay the foundation. After increasing the stability value, the probability of losing control is even smaller.

Mo Qingyue's ability is quite strange. After the ability grows, the feedback is that the spirit is not easy to get tired and can be maintained at a high intensity.

Mo Qing was thoughtful.

No, it's more like the environment that made Mo Qing's stability increase.

Before the high school entrance examination, Mo Qing turned into Mo Qingyue to force-feed herself crazily for the sake of cramming, relying on her superb memory to memorize all kinds of knowledge points, but there was no change, not even such an increase in ability.

At that time, she couldn't feel the stable value, but she could know that her ability hadn't become stronger.

Why is it so.

-

She recalled the voice she heard after she fell into a coma at high altitude and lost control of her body.

The trivial points are gradually linked together.

many times.

Mo Qing could feel that she got up a few times, and felt inexplicably tired, with a feeling of being at a loss, but nothing happened last night, and she slept soundly.

Her ability is too shattering of the three views, which is why she didn't dare to make bold guesses at the beginning.

Because it's too outrageous.

I can only simply complain about whether it is a prank by a certain advanced civilization.

I vaguely knew something, but didn't dare to think about it.

So she went to explore the abandoned high school, Xiyi High School, a school that was scrapped a few years ago, and frowned as soon as she entered.

Even if it is scrapped, the accumulated dust inside is thicker than paper.

But it seems that we can also see the scenery of the school at that time, the glamorous and beautiful postures of the students, under the sunny weather, with the ringing of the bell...

If her soaked notebook was still there, it would have been several days after she came back, and she wrote such a sentence, which only she could understand.

[I went to the nearby food street for the first time, but I felt inexplicably uncomfortable, familiar, maybe my mother often took me there when I was young! 】

"Got home!"

"Today...well, make a big pot of sour fish?"

"Just treat it as our little Qingqing going to school for the first time."

As he was thinking about it, suddenly, amidst the cumbersome thinking, the voice of Cuttlefish Art came in.

Seeing that Mo Qing seemed to be putting on a face, Mo Yuyi spoke again.

"Actually, if you don't eat it, the fish will stink."

"Little Momo?"

Mo Qing took down her schoolbag.

"Why do you have to change your name every day!"

"Duplicate words, disgusting!"

Squid Art quickly pulled out the key.

"oops……"

"Why are you so serious, you actually changed your name to Mo Qingqing."

"It also sounds more feminine."

Mo Qing despises it.

"Please!"

"Sounds super ugly, okay!"

"The name is feminine enough, there's no need to be childish."

Cuttlefish Art followed.

Hooked directly, and took advantage of the situation to half hug Mo Qing's left arm.

"Hey, hello!"

"Mo Qing is so cute~ Childishness will only make her look even cuter."

"You say yes, lovely Qingqing."

Mo Qing was a little upset and couldn't bear it anymore.

"Stinky steel plate, let go! It's too hard...I feel uncomfortable!"

"Damn you actually said that your elder sister is a steel plate? Don't want to live anymore!?"

Cuttlefish Art's demeanor immediately changed.

A face was pulled directly into a stinky face.

But instead of letting go of Mo Qing's arm, he pulled it even tighter.

Looks like he's about to tear his arm off.

"Tonight I will make white porridge with green vegetables, and tomorrow I will make stinky fish soup!"

"Let you see my top craftsmanship!"

It's just that Mo Qing doesn't seem to care at all.

He stretched out his right hand and opened the door on the ground floor...

"You can do whatever you want, and I will lose if I take a bite."

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