Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

When going to the restaurant to eat in the evening, Zhou Ruoxin and Meng Yuanhao both found that Mo Zebei's mood was a bit wrong, as if he was a little depressed?

"What happened?" Zhou Ruoxin held back without asking, but Meng Yuanhao spoke directly.

Mo Zebei took a bite of the chicken nuggets, raised his eyes to look at Meng Yuanhao, and then gently licked his head.

As long as she didn't want to say it, it would be useless to ask more, Meng Yuanhao thought about it in his heart.

After eating, the three of them went back together.

Meng Yuanhao took advantage of Mo Zebei's time to fetch water, slipped into their classroom, and took Yan Xiaoshuai to the outside.

Yan Xiaoshuai knows Meng Yuanhao, has played basketball with him, and knows that he is Mo Zebei's faculty member.

Meng Yuanhao asked him about Mo Zebei, and Yan Xiaoshuai told him the truth: "In the eighth class, she was called to the office by the new English teacher. I guess she did ideological work for her, right?" Everyone knows that Mo Zebei doesn't like learning English.

Just doing ideological work, Zebei will not be like this...

Yan Xiaoshuai didn't know the specific reason. Meng Yuanhao had to let him go back first and pay attention to it later...

In the English class the next morning, Lin Xiaoran formally announced Mo Zebei as the representative of the English class in Class 35 of the senior high school. The students felt a little surprised and surprised. As soon as her words fell, it caused a lot of discussion and a sensation. .

But I didn't expect that the more sensation is still to come.

In the first physics class in the afternoon, the head teacher brought a transfer student, took up a few minutes of the physics teacher, and briefly introduced the transfer student.

The transfer student was named Qu Junzhi. He was originally going to transfer to the third grade B department. For some reason, he suddenly changed his mind and transferred to their class. When Lao Luo received the arrangement from his superior, he was also at a loss.

After briefly introducing her situation, Lao Luo asked Qu Junzhi symbolically for his opinion: "Where do you want to sit?"

There is only one place in the class now, and to put it bluntly, there is no choice.

Qu Junzhi looked over and found that except for one person in the class, everyone else in the class was staring at her with wide eyes.

She was still very confident about her appearance, and she never thought anyone would ignore her like this.

Qu Luo's lips stretched out with a smile, and he raised his hand and pointed: "I want to sit there."

Everyone looked at her gesture and found that she was pointing to Yan Xiaoshuai...

Yan Xiaoshuai's eyes were sparkling, he would look like this when he saw a beautiful girl, but when he saw her pointing at him, he was emotionally complicated for a while, and even his smile froze...

"Teacher Luo, is it okay?" Qu Junzhi blinked his adorable eyes, his voice soft.

Luo Hao couldn't help but twitched, but she didn't expect this girl to play the card according to common sense... Then he caught a glimpse of the boys in the back row craned their necks and looked at Qu Junzhi, seeing their unpromising looks, deeply. Poke Lao Luo's sensitive heart... It's okay to let her and Mo Zebei be at the same table, at least she is a girl, and she will have a better life.

"Yes," Lao Luo responded to Qu Junzhi, then raised his chin to Yan Xiaoshuai, "Go to Yang Yu's place and sit down."

"Ah..." Yan Xiaoshuai made a bitter face and looked a little reluctant, but under the double majestic eyes of the physics teacher and the head teacher, he packed up his things and went to Yang Yu's...

Lao Luo confessed a few more sentences before going out. After that, the physics teacher took control of the field and everyone continued to attend the class, but the classmates were a little distracted and glanced at Qu Junzhi from time to time.

The physics teacher did not clear his throat and cough in this class, reminding those distracted students to pay attention to the class...

Mo Zebei's reaction to the change of the same table was dull, with no expression on his face.

After the physics class, some thick-skinned boys dared to come up and talk to Qu Junzhi, and Qu Junzhi responded with a smile, looking at ease.

Mo Zebei stayed for two minutes, feeling a little noisy, so she left her seat and went to the window sill in the corridor, holding her elbows on the edge of the window and looking out the window.

Two minutes before the class bell rang, Lin Xiaoran came over, and she was going to the next room for English class 16.

Seeing Mo Ze Beichu in a daze at the window, she paused and shouted: "Class representative?"

Mo Zebei turned his eyes to look back at her, with a slightly unnatural expression on his face, pursed his lips, and called out, "Ms. Lin."

"Well," Lin Xiaoran wanted to continue walking forward, but suddenly she thought of something, and said to her, "I forgot to bring a cup, you can go to the office to fetch it for me, pick up the water and put it on the stage of Class 16. ."

Mo Zebei continued to stand there, but there was no response.

"Hurry up, class will start in three minutes."

Mo Zebei glanced at her, then turned around and walked quickly towards the English office.

When she hurriedly walked, she raised her wrist and looked at the table below. About time is really tight, she ran again.

Seeing her move, Lin Xiaoran couldn't help but laugh.

Mo Zebei took the warm water to Lin Xiaoran, half cold and half hot, screwed on the lid, and ran back to Class 16 non-stop. When she went in, she ran into Cheng Shu who had returned from the toilet.

Cheng Shu was a little surprised: "Why did you come to our class?"

"Send a cup."

After Mo Zebei finished speaking, he put Lin Xiaoran's cup on the podium.

As soon as she put it down, the class bell rang.

"I'm back to class." Seeing Lin Xiaoran was talking to the students, Mo Zebei dropped these words and quickly staggered out.

Mo Zebei cat slipped into his class through the back door with his waist down. When he sat in his seat, he felt a little pant.

Qu Junzhi glanced at her curiously, and wanted to ask what was wrong, but he resisted asking.

Since the two of them started being at the same table, Mo Zebei hadn't spoken to her, and hadn't even seen her much, and Qu Junzhi was a little depressed.

In the first section of the evening self-study, Mo Zebei was doing a math problem and suddenly his elbow was touched.

She rolled her eyes and glanced at Qu Jun, with questions in her eyes.

Qu Junzhi first turned his face to look away when she looked over.

Mo Zebei thought she was not careful, so he lowered his head and continued to do the problem.

During the second night of self-study, Qu Junzhi seemed to touch her elbow inadvertently.

Mo Zebei looked at him sideways, and the man was looking away again. Mo Zebei had to put his elbows in and widen the distance between the two.

Day students can not apply for the third night self-study. After the second night self-study, Mo Zebei packed up his schoolbags and hurried away. The third elbow that Qu Junzhi planned to touch just fell through...

The two of them didn't talk much for the remaining few days. Mo Zebei was a bit bored and talked less. Qu Jun was proud of his temperament and was unwilling to take the initiative to speak, so the interaction between the two was pitiful.

But Mo Zebei would not find this kind of relationship awkward. She had done the same to other tablemates before, but Qu Junzhi was upset. She felt that Mo Zebei might treat her like this because he thought about her or didn’t like her. Junzhi’s face is very well hidden. The classmates around me come over and chat with her. She will also talk and laugh with others. She looks very happy. She is very popular in the class...

Zhou Ruoxin and Meng Yuanhao both knew that there was a transfer student in Mo Zebei’s class, and that person was still Mo Zebei’s tablemate. They were very curious about Qu Junzhi, but Mo Zebei was very curious about the newcomer. The table's reaction was so plain, and in the end they were not interested in asking.

During the self-study class on Friday afternoon, Lin Xiaoran suddenly hurried over to Class 15 to find Mo Zebei.

She called Mo Zebei out of the corridor: "The level department has a temporary meeting, I can't walk away now," she continued with her ears, "Go to the school gate and pick up someone for me, and then lead the person away." my office."

Mo Zebei hummed, and asked again: "What's her name?"

"Mu Hanxi," Lin Xiaoran said, but she said, "but you have to call her sister, she is six years older than you."

Mo Zebei said nothing.

"I have to go, you go quickly, she will be at the gate of our school soon."

Mo Zebei nodded.

Looking back after a long time, she agreed very smoothly. Lin Xiaoran's class representative is not only her, there are also the next class, and it is not that she can pick up people from Mo Zebei, as long as Lin Xiaoran has a word, English in the class Students with good grades will happily run to help...

So sometimes fate is really amazing.

She ran all the way to the door, and there was no one outside. The man in the guard room on the left also poked his head out and asked if she was going out, whether there was a way to go out or something.

"Wait for someone." She simply replied with two words.

After another two or three minutes, a white car stopped outside the door, and then a woman got out of the car.

Mo Zebei glanced at it, his breath stopped: unforgettable, unforgettable for a lifetime.

She wore a thin denim shirt with a pair of black slim trousers underneath. The shirt was received loosely inside the trousers and looked just right.

Her hair is dark brown, medium-length, slightly curled at the ends, and her skin is very white, as shiny as the little white shoes on her feet.

There are also her eye-catching features. Mo Zebei stood there, breathing slowly, and there were waves in her eyes: the person’s pupils were dark, the bridge of the nose was raised, the lips were orange, and the earlobes were small... these characteristics are wonderfully. Together, it will make people who watch it be inexplicable.

Before speaking, a sentence flashed in Mo Zebei's mind: But you have to call her sister, she is six years older than you.

"Are you Mu Hanxi?"

Hearing this, the man looked over and met her sight.

Somehow, Mo Zebei's face suddenly became hot, the moment she saw it...

Across the door, Mu Hanxi smiled at her slightly: "Do you Teacher Lin ask you to pick me up?" When she laughed, the pear vortex on both sides of her cheeks appeared, very sweet.

Mo Zebei felt that his throat was itchy and difficult to speak, so he nodded.

"Thank you for a run." Mu Hanxi's voice was soft.

Mo Zebei thinks her voice is nice and comfortable, and she will be involuntarily stunned, and she is no exception.

Mu Hanxi waited for her for more than ten seconds, but she didn't respond.

"Mo Zebei." Mu Hanxi called her.

Mo Zebei was called back to God, and then his expression was astonished, as if asking: How do you know my name.

Mu Hanxi gave her a funny look, pointed to the guard room over there, and whispered softly: "Go over there and explain my situation to Uncle first."

"Oh." Mo Zebei reacted, his face a little red.

After Mo Zebei finished explaining, Mu Hanxi registered the information and was put in.

Mu Hanxi had a faint scent, which was very good, and Mo Zebei smelled it when walking in side by side with her.

She is a person with few words and rarely takes the initiative, but today she is a little abnormal.

She looked at the front, her right hand unconsciously grabbed her trousers, a little nervous: "How do you know my name?"

"Guess what." Mu Hanxi glanced at her with a partial face.

"Lin... the teacher told you?"

"Well," Mu Hanxi smiled, "she said on WeChat that she would let her class representative pick me up."

Mo Zebei tightened his trousers and then loosened it again: "I am not the only representative of her class."

Mu Hanxi froze for a moment, then laughed again: "But she only told me about you."

Mo Zebei took a peek at the pear vortex blooming on her cheek, and a smile came out in his eyes.