Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

During the break between classes, Mo Zebei got up and Mu Hanxi went to the window edge at the end of the corridor.

They were lying shoulder to shoulder, Mo Zebei was eating ham, and Mu Hanxi was looking at the street lamp in the distance.

After a while, someone patted Mu Hanxi on the back. It was Jiang Yan who was sleeping in the same class.

Mo Zebei also tilted his head and looked over.

"Mu Hanxi, this is a class of Lu Xing who asked me to pass it to you." She and Lu Xing had participated in a math competition together before.

Mo Zebei glanced at what was in Jiang Yan's hand, which was an envelope, and the chewing movement in her mouth unconsciously slowed down.

"Thank you, Jiang Yan."

"It's okay, I'm going to the bathroom." Jiang Yan waved to them, and then turned away without looking back.

Mu Hanxi removed the envelope and pulled out the clean letter paper. There was a faint fragrance on the letter paper. Mo Zebei was so close that he could smell it naturally.

It's just that as soon as Mu Hanxi finished reading, the preparation bell rang, and Mo Zebei didn't have time to ask anything.

"Let's go, it's time for class."

Mo Zebei snorted.

In the late self-study, Mo Zebei was a little distracted, staring at the question for a long time without writing.

Mu Hanxi noticed her inattention, wrote a line on the last page of the notebook, and then gently pushed the notebook to her.

"What's wrong with you? 』

Mo Zebei pressed his chin with a small force on his pen cap, his expression tangled, and finally returned.

"Is the letter just a confession? 』

"No, he just said he wanted to get to know me and be a friend, nothing else. 』

Mo Zebei's expression relaxed, and his heart gradually calmed down.

"Are you worried about my premature love? 』

Mo Zebei pursed his lips and nodded slightly at her.

Mu Hanxi lifted her drooping hair and smiled lightly. Now she feels that Mo Zebei's face is cold and warm...

After the end of the third night of self-study, the new head teacher came over to hold a class meeting for everyone, but as soon as he entered the door, there was a clamor underneath. The students began to whisper and whisper, and they were all surprised and surprised.

This new head teacher is a shrewd, small old man with a goatee and white beard. He wears a faded, wrinkled tunic suit and a pair of black old cloth shoes on the soles of his feet. He is at least sixty years old. Over five years old.

After the curiosity and doubts underneath completely ceased, the old man unhurriedly introduced himself: "My name is Zhou Yi, which is taken from the first two words of Zhou Yi gossip that you know well... You can call me Lao Zhou from now on," he Carrying his hands, walked down the podium in small steps, speaking casually, "I was at the age of retirement long ago, and the school has been reluctant to let me go. Finally, I was free last year. This year, the principal of your school used a few bottles of old wine. It's coaxing, and I blame my gluttony, and he said, now that I have been drinking in my stomach, I can only use this old bone to last for a year..." He nagged and talked for more than half an hour, no One is related to learning discipline. Some students who treat time as gold, when he is a bullshit, ignore it, just race against time and keep on writing questions...

Mo Zebei and Mu Hanxi listened with great gusto, and the two of them even got together and whispered together from time to time.

At 10:10 in the evening, the class meeting was over. The two of them packed their schoolbags and followed the flow of people away. Sometimes they heard a whispered conversation or two of others, "The head teacher of class one is a master who came back from the United States. When we arrive, this is a thin old man, alas. , The second class is really a stepmother's child. "I'm afraid you are not a fool. Do you know the background of the old man?" He is the first founder of Guoliang Middle School, a veteran-level temple figure, but he is low-key and doesn't like publicity. He just wants to be a teacher for the rest of his life and doesn't want to be in power. ’

Mo Zebei's eyebrows couldn't help but raised. She had heard of Guoliang Middle School when she was in J City. There are many famous celebrities in this school, from all walks of life, including their current school principal.

After leaving the laboratory building, the two of them headed all the way north towards the new dormitory building.

Compared with other shabby and mottled old dormitories, the conditions of this new building are much better. Not to mention clean and tidy, it is still a spacious quadruple room. You must know that the old dormitory is a crowded ten-bed room, and each dormitory has its own separate room. The sink...The only flaw may be that there is no separate toilet, and you need to go to the public toilet on the promenade outside.

Because she didn't bring such things as a washbasin and thermos, Mo Zebei followed Mu Hanxi the whole way when she was washing, and as soon as she finished washing her face, she immediately relayed.

"The hot water may not be enough," Mu Hanxi poked Mo Zebei lightly, "Do you mind soaking your feet with me."

Mo Zebei just wiped his face with a towel, his head shaking like a rattle: "Don't mind."

"You still have foam here in your ears, and they haven't been wiped clean." Mu Hanxi stretched out his finger.

Mo Zebei blushed and quickly wiped it twice.

Mu Hanxi’s bed is in the lower bunk, and the two sit side by side with her feet soaking up.

Mo Zebei rubbed his pajamas with his palms, carefully dipping his feet into the hot water.

The wooden foot basin is just right for one person to soak, but two people seem a bit squeezed.

The soles of Mo Zebei's feet touched Mu Hanxi's small and soft insteps: "Your feet are so beautiful, as white as lotus roots."

Jiang Yan and another girl, Qiu Rui, turned their heads and looked at each other, each boasting a few words...

Mu Hanxi slowly lowered his head, her expression a little ashamed.

Mo Zebei rubbed Mu Hanxi's round toes: "The toes are also beautiful."

Mu Hanxi bit her lip and slowly pulled out her feet: "I'm done."

"Um... I still want to have a meeting again."

Mo Zebei kept soaking in Mu Hanxi's feet until Jiang Yan cast a glance and said quietly: "You have been soaking for so long, won't the water become cold?"

Mo Zebei had a look, silently put down the English notebook in his hand, and began to wipe his feet.

Wiping her feet clean, she got up to pour the foot wash water.

At 11:30 in the night, Qiu Rui put down the pen, closed the book, and climbed up the bunk. She stayed on Jiang Yan.

After two or three minutes, Mo Zebei returned from the toilet, and everyone else was already lying on the bed.

Mu Hanxi turned over and glanced at her: "Mo Zebei, you can turn off the lights in the dormitory."

"Okay." Mo Zebei turned off the light and carefully went to Mu Hanxi's upper bunk.

About three o'clock in the morning, Mu Hanxi gently tugged at her quilt and whispered her name.

Mo Zebei woke up in a daze, rubbed his eyes, and asked her dumbly: "What's wrong."

"I want to go to the toilet... I'm a little afraid of the dark."

In the dark night, silent, Mo Zebei curled his lips and lowered the volume: "Wait for me."

Mo Zebei tiptoed out of the bed, and the two quietly opened the door and went to the toilet.

Mo Zebei leaned against the wall and waited for her outside. After a while, Mu Hanxi came out.

"If you want to go to the toilet at night, just call me and I will accompany you."

Mu Hanxi's heart loosened, and the corners of her lips raised a light smile. This time she asked Mo Zebei to accompany her to wake up the night, and she struggled for a while, so she won't have to worry about this issue anymore.

After returning to the dormitory, Mo Zebei moved lightly and went to bed slowly.

At 5:30 in the morning, Qiu Rui’s alarm clock rang. She hurriedly got out of bed, and went to the balcony with a book. The other three people were still sleeping. After six o’clock, people got up one after another. Jiang Yan, followed by Mu Hanxi...

Mo Zebei remained silent at 6:15, and Mu Hanxi hesitated, but walked to this person and patted her blanket.

Mo Zebei turned over, stuck his head out, and looked at Mu Hanxi sleepily.

"Would you like to go to breakfast with me?"

Mo Zebei was sober for an instant, nodding his head like pounding garlic, and then kicked off the quilt: "Wait for five minutes."

She hurried to wash up, and Mu Hanxi climbed onto her bed and folded the quilt for her.

Mo Zebei glanced at her while brushing his teeth, a little embarrassed and a little happy on his face.

After Mo Zebei packed up, the two went to the restaurant together.

"I want to eat that scum cake," Mo Zebei glanced at the long line. "The little fat guy at the table in front of me said it was very delicious. I haven't tasted it yet."

"Then you go in line and I'll buy something else."

Mo Zebei subconsciously grabbed her wrist: "Where will I wait for you soon?"

"Mine should be faster than you. I will come to you with a plate later."

"it is good."

When Mu Hanxi went to the window to buy buns, she happened to meet Lu Xing, but she didn't know him, it was this person who called her first.

"I am Lu Xing who asked Jiang Yan to send you a letter last night..." He looked shy, but there was a little smile hidden in his eyes.

"Hello, classmate Lu Xing." Mu Hanxi nodded at him, just about to raise her hand to swipe the meal card, but Lu Xing took the lead.

Mu Hanxi was stunned.

Lu Xing lowered his head shyly and looked at the ground: "Just treat you as I invited you this time. Next time I will be pleased by classmate Mu..."

Mu Hanxi only whispered thank you, and then left with the dinner plate.

Mo Zebei was still queuing, and Mu Hanxi went next to her to accompany her.

After a few minutes, the two went to an inconspicuous table on the far left.

"You try this scum cake first, Xiaopang said it tastes good, he comes to buy it every day."

There were people around, Mu Hanxi directly bit Mo Zebei's hand when he was not good, gently pulled off a small piece on the top, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully: "It's delicious."

Mo Zebei took a big bite at the gap that the man had just torn off, and his cheeks gradually bulged.

"You eat deliciously." Mu Hanxi smiled lightly at her.

Compared with Mu Hanxi's gentle movements, he seemed to have gobbled up... Mo Zebei subconsciously slowed down his movements.

Mu Hanxi had a small appetite, and in the end there was one bun left. She raised her eyes to look at Mo Zebei.

"Can't eat it?"

Mu Hanxi nodded lightly.

"I'll help you eat it." Mo Zebei picked up the steamed buns, took two mouthfuls, and then reacted after swallowing. He just ate too fast and forgot to pay attention to the image.

She secretly glanced at Mu Hanxi, who had a faint smile on his face, but he didn't mean to make a joke.

"Shall we go?" Mu Hanxi asked.

Mo Zebei stopped and got up to accompany Mu Hanxi to the closing office.

Lu Xing waited there in advance and waved to Mu Hanxi with a smile.

Mu Hanxi nodded.

Mo Zebei cast his eyes fixedly at Lu Xing for two seconds, then silently retracted his gaze.

After leaving the restaurant, Mo Zebei asked Mu Hanxi curiously: "Who was that boy just now?"

"It was Lu Xing who wrote to me yesterday," Mu Hanxi tilted her head to explain, "He helped me swipe the card for breakfast today."

Mo Zebei clicked, knowing that this boy definitely did not simply want to be friends with Mu Hanxi, he should like her.

"I originally didn't want to owe favors to others," Mu Hanxi looked a little distressed, "and he also said that I would invite me back next time..."

"It's okay," Mo Zebei suggested, "just take me when you ask him."

Mu Hanxi's eyes were happy: "This is a good idea, classmate Mo, you are so smart."

Mo Zebei raised his eyebrows and paused: "Student Mu, I'm smart, did you discover it now? I taught you physics before..."

Mu Hanxi subconsciously took her arm and said softly: "I didn't mean that, I mean, classmate Mo not only has an online IQ, but also a high EQ..."

Mo Zebei lowered his eyes to watch Xiamu Hanxi's movements, and a cheerful smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, like a spring breeze, warm and intoxicating...