Sir, Madam Went Back To Her Maternal Home Again

Chapter 43: Stadium water delivery

  Chapter 43 Stadium water delivery

   Not only she was shocked, but the whole class and all grades were shocked.

   "Fuck, Xi Mo is actually the real behind-the-scenes player, hiding deep enough, this plot is too exciting!"

   "I still think it's unreal. He is like a top player in the novel who has been upgraded to fight monsters with a golden finger. He strategizes and plays tricks on the masses."

  Back in class, Wen Hua finally choked out the first sentence.

   "Did you just play around in the previous exams?"

   "Too lazy to write."

   "Then, let me teach you math..."

   "Study is too boring, but you are more interesting."

  “······”

  She was silent for a moment.

"That is to say, you know everything, but you still watch me give you a question one by one. Occasionally, you can see it when I make a mistake." She lowered her eyebrows and said softly, "Do you think I very funny?"

   "Do you think I have a good temper and feel like a bully, so I do whatever I want when I do something?"

  Xi Mo stared at her forbearingly accusing him, slightly curled his lips, and said word by word: "Do whatever you want? Do you know what it means to do whatever you want?"

  The sound of each of his words was just right, as if entering her heart from the pinna.

  She pursed her lips and looked at him, the presumptuousness and straightforwardness in his eyes were not concealed.

  Xi Mo lowered his head slightly, and whispered in her ear with the voice of only two people: "If I really do whatever I want, would you be so relieved when you were in my house?"

  The approaching breath sprayed her ears, itching, and the tips of her ears turned red.

   "You..." She turned her head away from him, and said in a muffled voice, "Speak as you speak, don't get so close."

  He sneered and straightened up, "This afternoon, our class has a ball game against Class 6. Come cheer us on?"

   "No, it's not a regular game." She said in a muffled voice.

   "Come on, I can't do without you."

  Wen Hua looked at him inexplicably.

  He moved his lips lazily, "Didn't you shout well in the tug-of-war competition two days ago?"

   "No, I'm busy studying."

   "I took you in vain before? Turn your face and deny you so soon."

  In the afternoon, the stadium was full of passion.

   "Wow, how handsome! Xi Mo is so handsome!"

   "Fu Ming is so handsome too! These two played together before, so it's really interesting to face off against each other this time!"

   "Come on first class! Come on first class!"

   "Class Six must win! Class Six must win—"

  The girls from the two classes shouted heart-piercingly, and the atmosphere in the whole stadium was high. The deafening sound even attracted some people from the teaching building.

  Everyone heard that the two handsome boys in the school were dueling at the peak, and they all rushed to the playground to watch the excitement.

  Twenty minutes later, the stadium has already been surrounded by many people. This kind of scene is rare.

  During the intermission, the scores of the two classes were just equal.

  Seeing the boys resting on the field, the girls began to get excited.

  Girl in Class Six: "Let's go, go and deliver water to Fu Ming! A few of us represent the class to deliver to the team, and he will definitely pick it up."

   "But, he has been looking at Wen Hua. He should be waiting for Wen Hua to give it to him."

  Wen Wei on the side heard someone mentioning herself, she turned her head, and said to the girls in class six: "It's okay, you go and give it to him."

"good!"

  The girls carried the water and left.

   "When Wen Hua was talking to me just now, I met her eyes. Oh my God, she is so beautiful, with lively eyebrows and eyes, and she speaks softly. No wonder Fu Ming gave up on her so much."

The companion nodded again and again, "How else can I say that she is a goddess? She is really beautiful, but the kind of person that the same **** will not be jealous and only admire. At first glance, she is a girl who grew up in a good family atmosphere. child."

   "Sure enough, good-looking people have good eyesight. I think Fu Ming and her really deserve it. If they fall in love, I might die of excitement!"

  Sun Laoshu, who was passing by, happened to hear someone discussing Wen Hua. She raised her eyes to look, and met the girls in class six.

   Walking a little further, she heard something and suddenly listened to footsteps.

  The girl murmured to her companion in a low voice, "That person looks a little like Wen Hua just now."

  The companion glanced back, disagreed and said: "Where does it look like, it looks like you can forget it at a glance."

  Sun Luoshu tightened his palms and went to the cheering team of the first class.

   "Huahua, the sixth class has gone to deliver water, shall we also deliver water to them?" Rong Qiu suggested.

  Wen Hua's gaze met that of Zhang Yang on the court. He raised his brows and looked straight at her. His calm look seemed certain that she would bring him water.

  Averting her eyes, she brushed her wind-torn hair, "You guys go, I'll take a rest."

  The girls in Class 1 were going to deliver water, and Sun Yu wrote over halfway, "I'll carry it for you."

  On the court, Rong Qiu and the others gave out water to the players in their class, and in sight, Sun Yushu took the water and went straight to Xi Mo.

   Lu Lin who was beside her used her arm to abduct Wen Hua, "Sun Ruoshu has taken a fancy to Xi Mo?"

  Wen Hua didn't speak.

"If you say she is bold, she has such an obvious intention to bring water to Xi Mo. I still remember the scene when he rejected the little girl." Lu Lin pouted her chin and looked directly at the stadium, "But Sun Yushu is in the same class after all. Classmate, he should give face."

  Xi Mo looked at the indifferent Wen Hua with great interest, lowered his eyes, and Sun Yushu stretched out the water to him with a bright smile.

  The eyes of the crowd are also secretly focused on this side.

  Sun Laoshu breathed steadily, showing a more confident and calm look.

  He took the bottle of water, and she would be **** with him for discussion in the school from now on.

   Just like Wen Hua and Fu Ming.

  She asked, Xi Mo had never received water from any girl before.

   Most of those girls are not very good-looking, and they come to deliver water in a pretentious manner, and they want to have some idol drama plot, which is really funny.

  Bring water to people like Xi Mo, the more you have to show a casual and indifferent look, so as not to let him know your intentions.

  She is his classmate, so he will give him some face.

  The other party looked at her for a few seconds, and turned his face slightly, "There is no water in Wangzhou behind you."

  She knew that many people were looking at her, her hooked smile froze for a moment, and soon returned to a lively expression.

   Turned around and gave the water to Wang Zhou.

  The boy's ears turned red, "Thank you."

  She said softly, "It's okay, it should be."

  The one who delivered the water was missing a bottle, and Xi Mo just stood there, his black eyes looking at the person not far away who pretended not to see him.

  Seeing that he had no water, Fu Ming raised his hand, "Our team has water, I'll give you a bottle."

   "No need." Xi Mo lifted his chin slightly, stretched out his hand to check the person with the fluffy high ponytail, and said with his lips: "Come here."

  Everyone's eyes followed the direction he pointed, and saw Wen Hua, who had reddish ears and tilted her head, ignoring him.

  Seeing that everyone was looking at this side, Lu Lin shook her, "Xi Mo asked you for water, so many people are watching and waiting for you to move."

  She handed the water at her feet to Lu Lin, "You help me deliver it."

   "Didn't you see the lessons learned from Sun Ruo's book? They made it clear that as long as you send it."

  (end of this chapter)

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