Abduction of the Female Teacher’s Best Friend

In November at the end of autumn and beginning of winter, only a little tail is left.

The cold outside the window and the cold north wind, Mu Hanxi and the others are going to have a monthly test these days.

Compared to the past, the monitoring room for this monthly exam is very slack. The seats are connected and there is no separation. The invigilator does not walk back and forth around the room, and only sits on the podium, or reads some free books.

In spite of such lax invigilation, the students did not whisper or cheat. In the huge laboratory, only the sound of examination papers and rustling writing.

When the time came and the bell rang, the students all consciously stopped writing and handed in papers in an orderly manner.

After leaving the laboratory building, Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei went to the cafeteria together. On the way back to the dormitory, the two met Qiu Rui and Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan also caught a glimpse of them, quietly hooked both of them, and pointed at Qiu Rui who was stubborn.

Seeing the situation, Mu Hanxi passed by holding Mo Zebei.

"What's wrong with Ruirui?" Mu Hanxi said with concern.

Qiu Rui's eyes were flustered, and she waved her hand hurriedly: "I'm okay...you should go back and rest. There will be an exam in the afternoon."

Mu Hanxi cast her eyes to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan said, "She is worried about the math test in the afternoon..." I didn't eat much for lunch, and the lunch break is probably gone.

Qiu Rui lowered her head silently, her lips tightened, her cheeks were hot, and she felt very hopeless in her heart...

"I'm also very nervous, and I often run to the toilet before the exam," Mu Hanxi walked to her side, "and I used to be worried because of unsatisfactory physical performance, and Xue Ning at the same table always kindly encouraged me... "

Qiu Rui gradually raised her head, her eyes filled with crystal clear liquid, and once she felt that others could understand her feelings.

Although her overall grades are not bad, it was all due to her hard work and staying up late... She was actually very inferior in her bones. She always felt that she was not smart enough, her mentality was not good, and she often fell into an inexplicable sense of urgency. It seems to relax a little bit, and is about to fall into the abyss...

So she envied those students who are smart and can get good grades with little effort. Those who not only have excellent grades, but also have better psychological quality than her. They will not be like her. Nightmares...

When he arrived in the bedroom, Mu Hanxi took Qiu Rui to the balcony to continue talking.

"You just said that Mo Zebei and Jiang Yan are smart, and they have their own shortcomings in their studies," Mu Hanxi whispered, "Like Mo Zebei, she is more serious in her minor subjects, and she speaks English every time. To hold her back, Jiang Yan's words are very careless in doing the questions. He often loses points because of his carelessness, and his grades are also unstable. No one is perfect. People have to learn to accept their own shortcomings..."

After Qiu Rui listened, her expression gradually relaxed.

Mu Hanxi told her about the formation of a mutual aid group between herself and Mo Zebei. She helped Mo Zebei supplement her English, and Mo Zebei helped her with physics. Now she feels a little better...

"I think you can go to Jiang Yan for mutual help. You can help her get rid of her sloppy problems. She is good in science and can teach you math and physics..."

Qiu Rui's eyes lit up, and there was hope in her eyes...

After finishing the math test in the afternoon, Qiu Rui and Jiang Yan mentioned the matter while eating in the restaurant. Jiang Yan put down his chopsticks unhurriedly: "It's not impossible for you to think, but I have one condition."

"What?" Qiu Rui looked nervous.

"How about you bring mine with you when you wash your socks?"

Qiu Rui bit her lip and grunted twice: "You know you are bullying me."

"You don't agree, right?" Jiang Yan said with an indifferent expression, "Okay, just assume I didn't say it."

Qiu Rui twisted the corners of her clothes with her hands, hesitant to speak...

Qiu Rui returned to the dormitory after the meal, but Jiang Yan went directly to the classroom without returning.

After the evening self-study, when he arrived in the bedroom, Jiang Yan was pleasantly surprised to find that someone had secretly washed her socks, and the colorful socks were swaying in the wind on the hanger...

"You duplicity woman." Jiang Yan smiled on the corners of his lips, walked to the wash station, and patted Qiu Rui's **** twice.

"Annoying," Qiu Rui looked ashamed, "Can you stop using it all the time!"

"I'm a woman, what are you afraid of?" Jiang Yan sneaked into her ears and whispered a smirk: "You **** and fat buttocks, I don't know which **** will be cheaper in the future."

Qiu Rui blushed to the point of bleeding, and hurriedly moved away from her and ran to the balcony to hide her shame.

"Rui Rui, come out, it was just my mouth," Jiang Yan patted the balcony door, "I will give you a topic now."

"I don't want you to tell me, you don't have a good word in your mouth."

"Tsk, the dog bit Lu Dongbin, isn't it..."

Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei hadn't come back yet, they were the two in the dormitory. You came and I confided for a while.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, Mu Mo came out of the laboratory building.

Mo Zebei was a little upset tonight, Lu Xing took the initiative to explain physics to Mu Hanxi sullenly, and said in a strange way that his teachings were better than his own.

Mu Hanxi lightly shook Mo Zebei's arm and coaxed softly: "Don't be angry, I didn't care about him."

Mo Zebei tilted his head and asked honestly, "Which one do you think is better for my teaching or his teaching?"

"..."

Mo Zebei paused and turned sideways, pressing Mu Hanxi's forehead with his thumb, and staring at her earnestly with his eyes.

Mu Hanxi held her hand and smiled at the corner of her lips: "I didn't listen to his teaching carefully. How do you want me to answer your question?"

Mo Zebei's eyes were full of joy: "You don't need to listen to him, mine is already very simple, and his is even better than mine."

Mu Hanxi clicked at the right time, and then caught a glimpse of this person's eyebrows raised.

After finishing the exam the next morning, the school took a half-day break, and Mo Zebei went home directly with Mu Hanxi.

The scary thing is that Lu Xing's dog skin plaster also came. "Xiao Xi, this is your Aunt Qin, and this is her son Lu Xing," Professor Mu's eyebrows softened, "I just heard Lu Xing say that you three are in the same class, it's a coincidence."

Mo Zebei followed Mu Hanxi and greeted Lu Xing's mother.

At the dinner table, Lu Xing sat on Mu Hanxi's right side with a smile. During the period, he used public chopsticks to help Mu Hanxi with food several times. People who didn't know thought he belonged to this family.

After eating the fruit, Lu Xing invited the two of them to the arena to play ball games, just as relaxing after the exam.

He said it in front of everyone, Mu Hanxi was embarrassed to refuse him, and finally agreed.

The three of them took the bus, and Mu Hanxi and Mo Zebei sat in the same row on the right.

Mo Zebei raised his eyebrows unconsciously within a few minutes of starting the car.

"What's the matter with you?" Mu Hanxi brushed the broken hair from her forehead, "Is it motion sickness?"

Mo Zebeiqiang endured the discomfort and shook his head.

"Drink some water." Mu Hanxi unscrewed the cap of the mineral water bottle.

Mo Zebei took a couple of sips, but he was still uncomfortable.

"Your head is next to me, sleep with your eyes closed, and I will call you when you arrive." Mu Hanxi put his hand across her shoulder and gently touched her face.

"Yeah." Mo Zebei leaned sideways, resting on her left shoulder.

Lu Xing, who was sitting opposite, holding a tennis racket, looked at them eagerly, his eyes filled with sourness.

The warm sun was warm, and the soft light pouring from the gap between the curtains hit the face, finely shattered and slightly dazzling.

Mu Hanxi stretched out his hand to cover Mo Zebei, and the small shadow cast by his palm just covered this person's eyes.

As the car slowly moved forward, Mo Zebei sniffed the fragrance of the man's neck, and gradually fell asleep.

When the car arrived at the destination station, Mu Hanxi whispered her name, and Mo Zebei opened his eyes to look at her.

"Here." Mu Hanxi rubbed her head gently.

Mo Zebei had never had such a refreshing feeling on the bus before. The whole figure seemed to be stepping on the clouds, almost floating.

Mu Hanxi took her hand and led her out of the car.

Mo Zebei followed her, rubbing her shoulder softly with his chin.

Mu Hanxi smiled at the corners of her lips and narrowed her eyes.

Lu Xing, who was completely regarded as a transparent person, stared at the back of them with a vague expression on his face.

"We are a threesome," he stepped up, his eyes bulging, "not a two-person tour."

Mu Hanxi slowed down a little.

It took five or six minutes to walk from the bus station to the tennis hall. Lu Mu helped him get his annual card here. He often invites friends to play here, and his level is relatively good in his amateur.

They followed Lu Xing all the way in. Lu Xing also carried a backpack, which contained mineral water and chocolate.

The venue here is indoor, spacious, bright and windless, completely unaffected by the bad weather outside.

"Which of you two will come first?" Lu Xing took off his school uniform jacket and drank a few sips of water.

"I will play with you first." Mu Hanxi wanted Mo Zebei to rest.

"Okay." Lu Xing led Mu Hanxi to do a few sets of warm-up exercises, and Mo Zebei stood not far away and stared.

Knowing that Mu Hanxi doesn't play tennis very often, and that she is a girl and can't keep up with her physical strength, Lu Xing deliberately let her look like a gentleman.

Even so, Mu Hanxi only lasted more than ten minutes, and then called for a break.

Lu Xingyi was still not exhausted, and he walked to Mo Zebei with a racket, and clicked on the ground: "It's your turn."

Without a word, Mo Zebei opened the zipper of his shirt, took off his school uniform jacket to Mu Hanxi, took the racket in her hand, and played.

"I won't let you," Lu Xing raised his eyebrows, his tone slightly provocative, "If you are a technical dish, you deserve to be abused by me." Mo Zebei Chengri and Mu Hanxi were stuck together, he felt sour and couldn't see. Yan, I want to use this to make her make a fool of herself in front of Mu Hanxi and pick up the ball for herself!

Mo Zebei sullen his eyes and solemnly said: "Although let the horse come here."

The two played for nearly forty minutes, during which Mo Zebei showed forehands and backhands, long balls, short shots, smashes, chipping balls, spinning balls, left and right corner kicks, and his posture was flexible, and there were several unexpected saves. .

Mo Zebei's performance dazzled Lu Xing's eyes, and he was obviously pleasantly surprised.

"I didn't expect you to play so well!" During the break, Lu Xing, who was covered with sweat on his forehead, quickly waved his right palm up and down to help Mo Zebei fan the heat, and graciously handed her paper and water.

"Don't be so close to me, it's so hot." Mo Zebei panted, wiped his sweat, and pushed him out.

Lu Xing grinned, and Baba leaned forward, reaching his head to talk to her.

Mu Hanxi, who originally wanted to send water to Mo Zebei, paused, and looked a little awkward.

Mo Zebei waved Lu Xing away, walked towards Mu Hanxi, directly took the half bottle left by this person, and took a few sips with his head up.

Mu Hanxi was a little embarrassed on her face, but the corners of her mouth curled up and smiled.

When they went back, they took the subway.

Lu Xing was cheeky and sat with Mo Zebei. Mo Zebei didn't want Lu Xing to be next to Mu Hanxi, so he sat between them.

In the car, Lu Xing kept talking to Mo Zebei, talking about various topics, and Mo Zebei occasionally said something perfunctory.

Mu Hanxi couldn't help pouting and poked Mo Zebei's palm.

Mo Zebei tilted his head and glanced at her, then reached the head that Lu Xing moved over: "Stop talking, I'm sleepy."

She moved towards Mu Hanxi, leaned on Mu Hanxi's shoulder and closed her eyes, her right hand was still holding Mu Hanxi's left hand tightly.

The starlight reappeared in Mu Hanxi's eyes...