Wen Xia: “…”

She muttered in her heart, you don’t want to eat it, but she didn’t say this. I guess Qin Mo would “turn a green face” after saying it.

"Eat all for you."

"When Qin Jiaoao heard this," she smiled angrily, giving it to others, and giving it to him all?

He pursed his lips and said quietly: "Then you go and come back, no one can be left behind."

He was unhappy, very unhappy.

He hasn't even eaten one of my wife's small cakes.

So many were divided for Li Shang.

Wen Xia knew that Qin Mo didn't really want to eat, but was just jealous. She pulled the corner of his clothes, made a gesture of 1, and said quietly: "I'll kiss you after evening self-study."

"Ten." Qin Mo reluctantly said two words.

There is a way that you can't be good if you don't agree.

Wen Xia: “…”

She stretched out her hand and grabbed his face, and warned in a low voice: "Qin Gougou, don't be too greedy." After that, she entered the classroom.

Qin Mo was really angry. It would be fine if his wife didn't give him a small cake, but she wouldn't give him ten kisses.

He stood on the balcony without moving.

There was still one or two minutes left for class. Before Qin Mo came in, Wen Xia was still standing on the balcony through the window, and he could only see a back.

She muttered, "How old is you, you still have to coax me."

She put down her pen and walked out, pulled Qin Mo's sleeve, and said softly: "I'm back to the classroom."

Qin Mo turned his head to look at her, pursed his lips, "Oh."

It is not a clean and neat "oh", but a long "oh" with a long ending note.

It seems very wronged.

Wen Xia's heart suddenly became soft and she raised her head to coax him, "Ten are only ten, don't be angry, I have an ordinary relationship with him. If you want to eat a small cake, I will weigh you ten pounds when you go home."

When Qin Mo heard the "ten ones", he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Wife is not allowed to go back on her word."

Wen Xia: “…”

She smiled and cursed, "Qin Youzhi."

"Well, I'm Qin Youzhi."

Qin Mo was in a very good mood when he thought of ten kisses. At this time, the bell for class ringed.

He put his arms around her shoulders and whispered: "Wife, we're on a date."

When class was said to be a date, Wen Xia couldn't help laughing. She touched her chest with a backhand, and was very intimate, "Can you approve the math test?"

Qin Mo touched her head and said slutty: "It's okay to have an English test paper."

Pan Sen picked up his cell phone in the classroom and took pictures of the two people through the window, then looked at Zhao Zichuan, "Zichuan, we will kill Qin Mo for a midnight snack later."

As he said "tsk tsk", he couldn't help but smell the sour smell of a single dog, "These two people deserve to be worthy of me to report them to the Director of Teaching."

Zhao Zichuan gave him a look of "You are the devil", "..."

"I support you mentally."

...

During evening self-study, Qin Mo and Wen Xia were doing their homework and kept it until the end.

After the lights in the teaching building were turned off, Qin Mo held Wen Xia's face and kissed without saying a word, "pop".

“Nine more.”

Wen Xia: “…”

A few minutes later, she pushed the boy's chest with dissatisfaction, "There are twelve."

Qin Mo didn't expect his wife to count: "..."

He lowered his head and kissed him again, and said tricked: "Nonsense, this is the tenth."

Wen Xia: “…”

Wen Xia walked into the dormitory last minute, and Qin Mo entered the boys' dormitory just when he closed the dormitory door.

The dormitory manager smiled and said, "Qin Mo, is it too late to read books again?"

"Yes." Qin Mo nodded.

When he walked away, the dormitory manager aunt who had just spoken said to another dormitory manager aunt: "This child studies hard and often closes the door before coming back."

He said and sighed, "Parents are probably relieved if they have such children."

dormitory

The lights in the dormitory were off, Pansen and his team were lit up the desk lamp and doing their homework, and a few people gathered together.

Pansen quickly finished the spicy strips in his mouth and rushed to Qin Mo who had just entered the door, saying, "Qin Xueba, come quickly, we have a few card questions, but this question is finally wrong."

Qin Mo walked over and took a few glances, then pointed to the pattern and said, "Make an auxiliary line from here to here..."

A few minutes later, he withdrew his hand and said lazily: "Do you understand? I don't understand and talk tomorrow. I'm going to wash up and chat."

Hearing the word "chat", Pansen and the others: "..."

But they all understood this question.

Pansen took out his cell phone and came to him, looking mysterious, "Qin Mo, give you something as reward for explaining questions."

Qin Mo took the veil and fed the water, and said uninterestedly: "No."

"It's really not necessary?" Panson shook his phone, the boy hugged the girl, and the girl smiled and looked at the boy.

Qin Mo's eyes fell on the girl's smiling face, and raised his eyebrows, "Send it to me and treat you to dinner."

...

Qin Mo has changed his avatar.

Wen Xia discovered it a few days later. At first, she didn't pay attention and thought that his avatar was dark and dirty. Later, she accidentally clicked in and found that it was a photo of the two people on the balcony.

She took back her phone, put it in the drawer, glanced at her empty deskmate, and hummed a little.

The school asked Qin Mo to follow the student union to run a blackboard newspaper.

It is said that the city officials will come down to inspect the school after a few days.

Dinner time.

Wen Xia held their lunch boxes and went to the blackboard to showcase Qin Mo. This has been the case in the past two days.

From a distance, Qin Mo wrote with chalk, his head slightly tilted. Looking from the side, his outline showed a deep three-dimensional feeling.

There is a little bit of aura.

Two girls stood beside him and watched, looking at Qin Mo in the name of handing over chalk.

Wen Xia walked over and said, "Mo Mo, have a meal."

Hearing the word "Mo Mo", Qin Mo raised his eyebrows in surprise. He put down the chalk, patted his hands twice, and wiped it with a tissue.

He took the lunch box from Wen Xia's hand and smiled: "Go again Mo Mo, I'll treat my wife to pork ribs."

Wen Xia pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Their eyes are all against you, I don't believe you didn't see it."

Qin Mo loved his wife so much that she looked jealous. He raised his hand and twisted her black strawberry headband, "I'm not as good-looking as my wife, why should I see it?"

Wen Xia was very satisfied with his desire to survive and boasted shamelessly: "That's right, you can't find a better wife except me."

After dinner, there were still twenty minutes to go to class, Qin Mo continued to hold a display blackboard.

Wen Xia was sitting waiting for him at the table next to her. She held a very small book of classical Chinese that must be memorized in high school.

"In ancient times, scholars must have had a teacher. Teachers are the ones who preach and learn to solve doubts. Who can be without doubts if they are not born to know them..."

Qin Mo looked at her from time to time and wrote faster. After more than ten minutes, one-quarter of the newspaper was written.

He walked lightly to Wen Xia, she lowered her head and closed her eyes, and was still on her back, "That boy's teacher, who teaches books and reads his sentences, is not what I call the one who passes on his way and solves his confusion..."

It took me more than ten seconds and I didn't come out.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, "I don't know the sentences when I read them, but I don't understand them. Some of them are taught or some are not thoughtful. I have lost my mind when I was in elementary school. I have not seen the clarity."

As he said that, he raised his hand and touched her little head, bent down and joked: "Look at what it is to make my wife look like. Go back to the classroom and my husband will help you "teach a lesson" for you."
Chapter completed!