Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

On Friday morning, after the last class, Mo Zebei and his school will have a holiday, and it will be a big day off again this week.

After the three people got together, Meng Yuanhao persuaded Mo Zebei and Zhou Ruoxin to go to his house for dinner. Anyway, he has an aunt at home, so it is more convenient to eat.

Zhou Ruoxin asked if Mo Zebei was going, and Mo Zebei nodded in response.

Several people rode to Meng Yuanhao's house. By the time the aunt was already busy in the kitchen, Meng Yuanhao called her in advance, and the aunt had a spare key for Meng's house.

After entering the door to change shoes, Meng Yuanhao took Mo Zebei to the living room to play games. Zhou Ruoxin didn't use her mobile phone to chase drama as usual this time, instead she sat next to watching them play.

Meng Yuanhao was originally inferior in technique to Mo Zebei, but Zhou Ruoxin looked at him like this, he was unconsciously nervous, and finally lost his life one after another...

Zhou Ruoxin tweeted twice, in a slightly disgusting tone: "It's really stupid."

"I didn't play well today," Meng Yuanhao felt that he was a little frustrated, and red face defended, "Moreover...this game is inherently difficult to play."

"Oh," Zhou Ruoxin sneered, "then why do you die by yourself?"

"You come, you come," Meng Yuanhao threw his handle to her angrily, "you come to fight."

Zhou Ruoxin pouted.

Mo Zebei raised his eyes and glanced at Zhou Ruoxin, then turned his gaze back to the game screen, his hands kept moving, and he asked, "Ruoxin, are you playing?"

Zhou Ruoxin didn't have much interest at first. Hearing Mo Zebei's question, she silently picked up the handle and sat next to her.

"Pay attention to the keys I pressed." Mo Zebei explained to her as he continued the game.

She would jump, lie down, walk forward, and show her the firing keys one by one several times.

Zhou Ruoxin carefully observed the meeting and got a general idea.

Mo Zebei handed her his handle: "You can try it now."

Zhou Ruoxin took the opportunity to put down her hand and took the one she handed over.

She is a novice and has never played this kind of game. In less than a minute, a few lives are gone.

Meng Yuanhao leaned on his waist and laughed for a while, Zhou Ruoxin gave him an angry glance.

Meng Yuanhao snorted dissatisfiedly: "Oh, you are only allowed to laugh at me, but you are not allowed to laugh at you?"

"childish!"

"You are not naive? You are not much better!"

"Just better than you!"

After the two of them finished quarreling, Mo Zebei played with Zhou Ruoxin for a few more rounds. Zhou Ruoxin's life was gone, so she gave her his handle and let her continue to play.

After playing like this for more than half an hour, Zhou Ruoxin walked in slowly, and it felt quite interesting.

After the aunt made the meal, a few people went to the table.

Meng Yuanhao put a few pieces of braised pork into the bowl, lowered his head and pulled a few mouthfuls of rice, and suggested: "After lunch at noon, let's go to play billiards?" Billiards Zhou Ruoxin can do it. It's a technical dish.

Mo Zebei took a bite of the meatballs and said nothing.

Zhou Ruoxin raised her eyes to look at Mo Zebei, and asked in a low voice, "Zebei, do you want to go?"

"It's been a long time since the three of us played billiards together, and today is the first day of the holiday, it's time to relax."

Mo Zebei felt that Meng Yuanhao's words also made sense: "Okay, let's go together."

Meng Yuanhao photographed the table excitedly: "Then it's settled," he drank again, "riding the bike is too hot, let's take a taxi at noon."

Both of them have no objection.

After the three of them had eaten, they went out together. Meng Yuanhao dropped a car with his mobile phone, and the driver came to pick up the people at the gate of their community.

Today Friday, but there were a lot of people on the street. When they got to the ground, they went straight to the game city, where not only can play billiards, but also other things.

After entering the game city, they took the escalator to the third floor. There are billiards room, card room, mahjong room, chess board room... There are many categories, and there are also some milk tea shops and baking shops.

The three of them went to the milk tea shop first, and one ordered a cup of milk tea and walked towards the billiard room while drinking.

Mo Zebei asked Zhou Ruoxin and Meng Yuanhao to play first. She drank milk tea by herself and went out for a stroll. When she came back, she found that there were a few more people around the two, and they were still known by Mo Zebei. Guo Lianke, Pan Wu and Wang Qi who have played poker.

Guo Lianke seemed to be teaching Zhou Ruoxin to play billiards, watching the two of them close together from a distance.

Mo Zebei threw the finished milk tea into the trash can beside him and walked towards them.

Guo Lianke just turned his head and saw her, slightly surprised: "Mo Zebei, why are you here?"

Zhou Ruoxin turned around, looked at Mo Zebei, and said in surprise: "You two know each other?"

Mo Zebei nodded, but didn't explain much. Pan Wu and Wang Qi also came to say hello to her.

"What a coincidence," Guo Lianke said with a smile, "are these two your friends?" He was talking about Zhou Ruoxin and Meng Yuanhao.

Mo Zebei stopped.

"Speaking of it, it's been a long time since I saw you," Guo Lianke sat on the billiard table diagonally, his cue was placed upright and held by his side, "Do you have time tomorrow?" This meant asking her to play cards.

"No, I have to do homework." Pan Wu and Wang Qi were a little disappointed after hearing this, and then they went on to play billiards at the next table.

Guo Lianke clicked, and said: "Today I have a treat, you and your friends can play casually."

Mo Zebei didn't say a word, she went and sat down on the sofa next to her.

Zhou Ruoxin lost the shot and followed and sat down next to her.

Guo Lianke looked at them and continued to play with Meng Yuanhao. Guo Lianke is good at football, but Meng Yuanhao is happy to start a game with him, and can also take the opportunity to learn experience.

After Guo Lianke turned his face away and didn't look here, Zhou Ruoxin asked in a low voice, "How did you meet that person?"

Mo Zebei said briefly. As soon as she finished speaking, Guo Lianke brought a few bottles of drinks and gave Zhou Ruoxin and Mo Zebei a bottle.

He unscrewed the Coke in his hand and asked, "Are you two high school classmates or have you known each other since childhood?"

Zhou Ruoxin answered: "We lived together when we were young, kindergarten, elementary school, junior high school, and high school are all one school..."

"Oh," he said with a smile after drinking a few sips of Coke, "that relationship should be good."

Zhou Ruoxin did not answer, but there was a smile on her face.

Mo Zebei sipped his drink next to him and remained silent.

"Zebei, come and play with me." Meng Yuanhao waved to her.

Mo Zebei sat still.

Zhou Ruoxin also opened the mouth and said: "Zebei, you go to a meeting." This person has entered the game city and hasn't touched a club yet.

Mo Zebei put down the Coke in his hand, got up and walked over. She wiped the top of the billiard ball with talcum powder, looked at the table, and asked Meng Yuanhao. She is now replacing Guo Lianke and wants to play ball.

She bent over to step, tilted her head and took a glance. Then, with her left palm facing down, her right hand held the rod and pulled it back. The front rod was placed at the mouth of the left thumb and index finger, and the white ball followed her as soon as she sent it forward with light force. The direction of the force hits a flower ball, and the flower ball follows the trajectory of the force and slowly enters the hole.

"Awesome." Meng Yuanhao said in praise.

Guo Lianke kept looking here. Seeing Mo Zebei scored a goal, he smiled, and then whispered to Zhou Ruoxin: "Mo Zebei is also very good at playing poker. She has a good brain and is very good at playing cards. "

"Yeah." Zhou Ruoxin followed with a smile.

After Guo Lianke stopped looking here, Mo Zebei leaned to Meng Yuanhao's place and lowered the volume: "Why are you two playing with them?"

Meng Yuanhao was still waiting for Mo Zebei's next shot. She never thought she suddenly asked about this. He grabbed his short hair and frowned and mumbled: "It wasn't me and Ruoxin who were playing at the time. She was not good at playing. , I said a few words to her, she was unhappy, and she didn't fight me alive."

Mo Zebei lowered his eyes: "Then what?"

"Then who...Guo Lianke came over, saying that he was good at playing and could take Ruoxin with him, and he also told Ruoxin some tips on the spot...Finally, they both played. Now, put me aside."

Mo Zebei pondered for a few seconds, then looked over there, and saw that Guo Lianke was still talking and laughing with Zhou Ruoxin, then he covered his mouth and whispered to Meng Yuanhao: "Go and talk to Ruoxin, just say you are hungry. I want to go out to eat, go now."

Meng Yuanhao was slightly surprised after listening, and then said dejectedly: "Then what if she ignores me?"

Mo Zebei said affirmatively: "No." The three of them just came over after eating, and now they can't be hungry at all. This is just an excuse to want to leave.

"Oh."

Meng Yuanhao put down the pole and repeated what Mo Zebei said to Zhou Ruoxin.

After listening, Zhou Ruoxin glanced at Mo Zebei, instantly understood the meaning in her eyes, turned her head to Guo Lianke and said, "We are going to eat now."

"It's okay, let's play together next time," Guo Lianke smiled, and took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket again, "Ruoxin, add a WeChat account, so that it will be easier to contact in the future."

Zhou Ruoxin hesitated, then slowly took out the phone.

Mo Zebei sighed in a low voice, she is not good to go over and say something now.

After the two of them finished adding WeChat, the three of them left together.

After getting off the third floor, Zhou Ruoxin asked: "What's wrong?"

Meng Yuanhao shook his head. He didn't know, and Mo Zebei didn't say anything. After that, she called a car with her mobile phone and left the game city. The three of them walked all the way and waited there.

After the car arrived, Mo Ze rushed towards Meng Yuanhao and raised his chin: "You go to the co-driver."

"Oh."

When Zhou Ruoxin bent down into the back seat, Mo Zebei also sat in.

After the car started, Mo Zebei and Zhou Ruoxin murmured: "Don't contact Guo Lianke in the future. Don't reply when he sends you a message."

Zhou Ruoxin was slightly puzzled: "Isn't he your friend?"

"We are just card friends."

"Oh......"

Mo Zebei pursed his lips, and said, "Anyway, stay away from him in the future."

"Can't you tell me why?"

Mo Zebei was a little tangled. He didn't know that person very well either, but he heard a few words while playing cards.

Seeing her like this, Zhou Ruoxin hurriedly pulled her sleeves: "If you don't want to say it, just forget it, I won't contact him in the future."

Mo Zebei stopped.

After getting off the bus, a few people walked into the community. Mo Zebei took his schoolbag from Meng Yuanhao's house, then went back to Zhou's house with Zhou Ruoxin and went to her bedroom. After thinking about it, Mo Zebei still feels that he should tell her what he knows: "Ruoxin, Guo Lianke is very famous in XX Vocational School. A girlfriend...you know what I mean?"

Zhou Ruoxin was stunned when she heard the words. She didn't think it was the reason, and then she smiled again. She had always felt that Mo Zebei had no idea about love and liking. Now it seems that this person also understands.

"I understand," Zhou Ruoxin smiled brilliantly, "Don't worry, I won't like him."

Mo Zebei nodded: "Then I will go home."

"Okay, I'll give it to you."

Zhou Ruoxin sent her to the elevator, but Mo Zebei did not let her continue.

She carried her bag on her back, rode home, slept, and after eating, it was night.

After taking a shower, he went back to the room and started to do his homework.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, Mu Hanxi called her.

"Little devil, don't forget to come to my home after two o'clock tomorrow afternoon for tuition."

Mo Zebei turned the pen in his hand, and the corners of his lips raised: "Okay." How could she forget, she has been looking forward to the days of tuition!