Noila Mo's mood at this moment can only be expressed in four words: life is hopeless.

Although she is dead.

Died twice.

But I still felt like I was being choked.

In the end, I had to take a step back and said, "I need to be able to make money." Not only must I be self-sufficient, I must also be the envy of others.

Pei Yuhuan: "Okay."

This time she agreed very straightforwardly and put down the money with a relaxed look on her face, "That's right. Young people must know how to be flexible. You must know that the earth does not revolve around you. You see, as long as you take a few steps back, we can still

We sat down and talked about it calmly."

"Maybe we can become friends one day, I don't know."

Mo Xiaoning: "Haha."

The shadow on the TV screen became like the girl on the sofa, with a leisurely posture. She unilaterally chose to go offline.

Why are you left here to continue being cut?

Quietness is what she urgently needs at this moment, she wants to calm down her heart.

Also in need of calming down is the system.

In its long life, this was the second time it encountered Waterloo.

Tough luck!

I don’t know if it’s because I “punished” too many people who did the missions and got retribution.

The two squatted silently in the corner, both choosing to be autistic.

In this game, Pei Yuhuan won the game, so happy! He also got two very important pieces of information.

1: System, fake handle.

Two: Wish can be changed.

That would be fun.

She opened the refrigerator, took out a small cake from it, and took a bite. It was too sweet, the texture was rough, and the cream was greasy.

Um.

It is undoubtedly the eight yuan a pound cake from Aunt Zhang’s house outside the community.

After eating slowly, I went back to my room to rest.

She fell asleep quickly. This time, she didn't have nightmares, and she didn't feel tired after waking up. She felt refreshed and her wounds didn't seem to hurt anymore.

It seems that Noila Mo has given up control of her body.

Being able to recognize the reality clearly is not hopeless, but intelligence is irreversible.

After that, campus life became relatively peaceful.

Listen to the Book of Heaven during class, and talk about cross talk after class.

The fun is endless.

Although occasionally my heart agitates when I mention Master Yi, it is within a controllable range and I can just endure it and get over it.

Little did she know that Li Lewei and Yi Yang were teasing her crazily behind her back.

"You're done, I'll be an orphan." Lying on the pile of books piled high and neatly by the future boss, he was shaking one foot rhythmically, idly, with a wicked smile on his lips, and his eyes were obviously not looking forward to the fun.

It's a big deal.

"Do you still remember? We met her in the cafeteria a few days ago. She had a look of surprise on her face, but in the next second her face turned cloudy and she turned around and left. Tsk, tsk, those who didn't know the inside story thought you two were having an quarrel."

In fact, it’s not just that, it’s all during this period of time.

I don’t know how there are so many chance encounters.

There was even one time when he ran towards me with a face full of love, and he thought that a wolf was about to pounce. However, in the blink of an eye, his right foot caught his left foot and he fell to the ground. His mouth was filled with blood.

This is the most serious one.

Even when he met Mo Xiaoning's death gaze, he still couldn't help but smile.

It's really miserable.

It's also really funny.

Yi Yang wanted to complain to his boss, but turned around. However, he really fell, not like in idol dramas where he "accidentally" fell into the hero's arms, and his face was covered in blood and bruises.

Besides, he left immediately after the fall without saying a word to express his love.

Everything must be based on evidence.

Until yesterday...

He remembered clearly that he was taking a walk on the cultural corridor in the back mountain after lunch. The two of them were chatting while walking and heard someone shouting from behind.

Looking back, it suddenly became clear.

Just assume that Noila Mo found an opportunity to confess her love to Yi Yang in person.

He was ready to watch the show.

Unexpectedly, the man surnamed Mo walked over quickly and saluted Mr. Yi, who looked bored and resistant, bending at ninety degrees in a very standard and sincere manner.

"I'm sorry for the trouble I caused you before. I won't do it again. I'm sorry."

After saying that, he left.

Not even a superfluous word, no, not even a superfluous look was given, as if he was really just here to apologize.

He was fascinated by it.

Yi Yang was calm, put away the expression on his face, and said, "Let's go."

Don't take it to heart at all.

Today he had another "accidental encounter". Unexpectedly, he passed by that person. He observed carefully and found that he was not even a little excited at all.

Like a stranger.

Tsk-tsk sighed, "I didn't expect Noila Mo to actually do what she said this time. I just don't know how many days she can persist. I just praised her and the next day she slapped herself in the face. That would be ridiculous."

"I don't care what she does, but if you shake your legs again and make my books crooked, I will go to my old classmate immediately and tell you that you are disturbing my study." The handsome boy wearing rimless glasses looked at his friend expressionlessly.

said.

Li Lewei was stunned for three seconds. After reacting, he pointed at him in disbelief, his eyes widened, "It's been more than ten years and you still like to complain so much!"

"Still not good brothers anymore?"

"I saw that you were too bored reading every day, so I wanted to help you relax."

Yi Yang got a cold face: "No need."

Li Lewei: "..."

never mind.

What to be angry about? Get used to it. Get used to it.

He took a deep breath to comfort himself.

From the next to the final decisive exam, Pei Yuhuan did not have any problems. After handing in the last test paper, she walked out of the school with her pencil case, looked at the sun hanging high above her head, and sighed in her heart, it was finally over.

Wang Qiulan and Mo Daming took a special leave to wait for her. When they saw their daughter, they first carefully looked at her expression and found that there was nothing strange about her expression, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

"Drink some water." Wang Qiulan handed the mineral water she had prepared in advance to her hand.

The three of them slowly went home.

During dinner, Mo Daming asked tentatively: "How did you go in the exam?" His wife slapped her in the face and said, "It's okay, it's okay. Dad just asked."

"Anyway, I've filled it all up. I didn't let go of the ones I didn't know how to cook." Pei Yuhuan stuffed a piece of sweet and sour short ribs into her mouth and squinted her eyes with satisfaction. Well, it's sweet and sour, fragrant and delicious.

"By the way, Dad, I will go to Zhang Yahe's house to sleep at night, and the answers will be given tonight. We both said that we would go online and compare the answers to see if we are familiar with them, so that we can remember them after the exam."

Mo Daming frowned, "Go to sleep at her house? Why don't you wait until dad comes to pick you up later."

"Then we're probably a little late." Where are the four papers? Can't we take a while?

Besides, two girls are not allowed to talk in private when they get together?

"Dad is going to pick you up."

The old father insisted on his own opinion.

Wang Qiulan also felt that it was not good to disturb others too much. "There is no girl who stays up all night. She must come back."

"Okay."

Pei Yuhuan thought for a while and compromised.

It was the middle of summer. After dinner, it was still broad daylight. Mo Daming personally sent his daughter to Zhang's house and agreed on a time to pick her up before leaving.

After greeting each other politely, the two of them murmured in the study room.

Maybe there were too many people estimating the score, but the computer got stuck after checking it several times. Zhang Yahe was so angry that she slapped the table and said, "This stinking internet speed!"

Pei Yuhuan comforted her, "Don't rush, don't rush. With our strength, the results are there. We won't get a few points higher just because we look at it later."

Zhang Yahe:...
Chapter completed!