Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again

  Chapter 40 Back to School

  Xi Mo didn't pay attention to the class, so he sent a message to Wen Hua with his mobile phone, but she didn't reply, and he twirled his pen irritably.

  Until someone sat down beside him, he subconsciously frowned.

  Facing his cold eyes, Sun Ruoshu's heart tightened, and then he bent his lips and said, "Hello."

  Xi Momo glanced at her indifferently and then looked away.

  His indifferent attitude made Sun Ruoshu a little embarrassed. She put away her schoolbag and sat upright to listen to the head teacher's class meeting.

  After half a class, she noticed that the people around her hadn't been paying attention to the class. She glanced at her mobile phone occasionally, and then buttoned it irritably, as if waiting for some news.

  After class, he called Lu Yu who was at the two tables in front.

   "What happened to Wen Hua?"

   This is the first time she heard this name, Wen Hua.

  Lu Yu glanced at the person with a bad face suspiciously, why did he care about Wen Wei, "She burned her hands when she was cooking at home and was burned by hot oil."

"Is it serious?"

"Anyway, she told us not to worry, it's not that serious, but the nurses have been feeding the food for the past two days. She is a little girl with delicate skin and tender flesh. It must be very painful to be scalded by hot oil. The wound cannot be rubbed So, she might be so painful that she can't sleep at night."

  Xi Mo had a gloomy expression after hearing this.

  She is really stupid enough to be scalded by hot oil even when she cooks a meal.

   I don't know if she was crying, but when he thought of how she was holding back her tears in the cold and windy alley, he felt bored for a while.

  She didn't come back to school, and he didn't bother to go to class afterwards.

  The tutor I invited was recently giving him a round of review. At night, when the teacher corrected the review paper for him, he found that his error rate was much higher than usual.

   "This set of comprehensive science questions was taken the year before last. It's not too difficult. Why did you make two multiple-choice questions wrong in physics alone? The state of the past two days is not right."

  He didn't speak, Teacher Luo pondered for a while and said: "Then I won't have class today. You can relax and find out how you are. I will teach you later."

"OK."

  In the bright hall, he watched the kitten lick the milk in the lunch box, his pupils were dark.

   It's been a week since school started, and she never replied to his message, and she doesn't know if she didn't check her phone or didn't want to reply.

   After the kitten drank the milk, he sent it back to the nest. When he got up and went upstairs, the phone rang.

  He stopped, it was her.

  【I'm sorry, my dad didn't let me look at my phone a few days ago, so I just got it today. 】

  He typed: [It's okay, how are you? 】

  【It's much better now, and I can use my mobile phone. Although it hurts to take medicine every day, I can bear it. I guess I can go back to school in a week or so. 】

  【You take care of your injuries. 】

  【Okay, thank you for your concern. 】

  Looking at the word 'caring', Xi Mo's pupils paused.

  She posted again: [Hey, I miss two weeks of classes, and I may be left behind by others by then. I still want to find a tutor to learn first. 】

  He frowned: [I can't even hold the pen in my hand, but I still want to study, let's get well first. 】

  Wen Hua: [! ! 】

  【Why do you speak exactly like my dad. 】

  Xi Mo: [Heal your injuries well, if you can’t keep up, I’ll teach you then. 】

  Looking at this line of words, Wen Hua thought he was joking, and responded cooperatively: [Okay, whether I can return to the first place in the grade depends on you. 】

  How did she know that a sentence she sent casually would really come true in the future? She really looked at him to see if she was the first in grade.

  A week later, Xi Mo went to class.

  He entered through the back door and saw the person next to him, called Sun, who was the new deskmate arranged by the old class.

  Seeing him, Sun Ruoshu raised a smile, "Have you come to class?"

  Xi Mo stood there, looking at the mirror and humidifier on her desk, with a strong smell of perfume in her breath.

   "Go to the front." He said coldly.

  She froze for a moment, "What?"

  He raised his chin, "The seat in front is not vacant, you go and sit in the front."

  Sun Luoshu didn't react for a while.

   She didn't pack her things until she noticed that there seemed to be some impatience in his cold eyebrows and eyes, "Okay."

In the afternoon, when she was eating in the cafeteria, she told her roommate about Xi Mo, and the roommate comforted her, "It's okay, he treats everyone like that, it's not that he hates you. Xi Mo's family is rich, so his personality is unavoidably domineering, but he's not bad either. Just make sure you don't offend him."

  Sun Ruoshu nodded, "So that's how it is."

   "But this Xi Mo is really, he is so fierce towards beautiful women, and you are so beautiful that he doesn't want to be at the same table with you."

  Sun Ruoshu smiled, "Where, there are too many good-looking girls in No. 1 Middle School, and I am just a popular appearance."

   On the way back to the classroom after dinner, she was talking and laughing with her roommates while walking, and she saw a slender figure ten meters ahead from the corner of her eye.

  The man was tall and slender, wearing a school uniform and skirt with a unique beauty, and he was eye-catching in the crowd at a glance.

   And next to her are the Lu family sisters and Rong Qiu in the class. Could it be that she is the one who has never been in the class?

With a helpless smile on Wen Hua's face, she spoke again under the noisy greetings and concerns of her roommates, "Okay, I'm really fine, don't worry, it's just that the wound cannot touch water, so this I will trouble you to wash my face and hair for me on Monday."

  Rong Qiu patted his chest, "Leave this kind of trivial matter to me... Does the beauty need additional services?"

"Um?"

  Lu Lin said leisurely, "If I'm not mistaken, she still wants to wipe your body."

  Wen Wei shook her head, "Miss Rong doesn't have that kind of luck, let's go to the next life."

   Lu Yu laughed uncontrollably beside him.

   "By the way, Huahua, you and Xi Mo are at the same table now."

"what happened?"

   "He made the transfer himself. Originally, the old class let the transfer student sit with him, but he drove him to your seat."

  As soon as she entered the door, she saw Xi Mo standing on the table, looking at her with burning eyes.

  She sat down and found a bottle of milk on the table, "Did you buy it?"

  He hummed.

  The next second, Wen Hua took out a bright red rose from the table box, and she looked at him inexplicably.

  Xi Mo was slightly taken aback.

  He did not put this rose.

   "Ah, it's Fu Ming." She looked at the note inside and chuckled.

  Xi Mo's expression was not very good, and he said coldly: "Childish."

  Wen Hua lowered his eyebrows and sniffed the fragrance of flowers. A shadow fell in front of him, and then a sweet female voice said: "Hello, you are Wen Hua."

  She raised her eyes and saw a strange face.

  When Sun Luoshu saw her clearly, his eyes paused for a moment. The person in front of him had extremely beautiful facial features, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and his tear mole made her charming.

  In sight, Wen Hua's gorgeous lips curved lightly, "Hello."

   "My name is Sun Luoshu, and I am your front desk. Please take care of me in the future."

"OK."

   "Wen Hua, you are finally back." Shen Mu came over with a notebook in his hands, "Here are the notes from the past two weeks, you may need them."

  Wen Hua's eyes lit up, "Thank you so much, I'm just wondering how to keep up with the progress."

   "Should be, the learning tasks in the first two weeks are not that difficult. Take a look, and you can ask me if you don't understand."

"good!"

  After Shen Mu left, Xi Moxian looked at the notebooks, and said in an unclear tone: "If you have anything unclear, just ask me, and I will teach you a new lesson."

  Wen Hua looked at the notes intently with her eyes, and only responded perfunctorily when she heard the words, "Yes."

  Xi Mo half-closed his eyes, "Look down on me?"

  (end of this chapter)