"Mo Xiaoyan, do you think high school life is so boring?" Shen Chen lay on the table and poked Mo Xiaoyan's back with the back of his pen, "Sit up straighter, I want to think about life!"

As if on conditioned reflex, Mo Xiaoyan immediately sat up straight.

This class is an English class. The English teacher is a middle-aged, fat male teacher with a deep voice. His lectures are boring and very strict. He often threatens everyone with the score of English in the college entrance examination and should not be taken lightly. Every time he During the class, there will always be a large number of people who want to fall down, but dare not go to sleep openly. All kinds of weird fishing competitions are just staged.

Shen Chen is one of the few people who dares to commit crimes against the odds. Furthermore, with a score of more than 120, as long as it is not excessive, the teacher will turn a blind eye.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Shen Chen was bored, "Did you listen?"

Mo Xiaoyan really wanted to turn around and beat him up. Isn't this nonsense? The number of times Mo Xiaoyan yawned could break the Guinness record, and he could hardly raise his eyelids. The teacher's words were like a lullaby in his ears.

However, Mo Xiaoyan's grades were stuck at around 100. In the eyes of the teacher, students in this range were still somewhat salvageable, so they kept a closer eye on them than others.

"Hey -" Shen Chen sighed, tore off a strip in the exercise book, wrote something, and when the teacher turned around to write on the blackboard, he voted for Mo Xiaoyan.

Mo Xiaoyan looked around in panic, sat up unnaturally, and stuffed the paper ball into the book, slowly stretching it out with his hands.

"Mo Xiaoyan, what kind of boys do you like?"

"The boy who likes me and I also like him, what's wrong?" Mo Xiaoyan finished writing quickly, held it in his hand, carried it behind his back, and put it on his desk.

"Then what will you do if a boy doesn't like you?" Shen Chen replied quickly.

"Are you a girl? Why are you so nosy?" Mo Xiaoyan didn't want to answer this question.

"Because I know someone likes me, what do you think I should do?" Shen Chen's words made Mo Xiaoyan's heart skip a beat.

"Are you sure? Or are you narcissistic and making random guesses?"

"A lot of people like me, it's a fact, okay!" Shen Chen was confused in his words again.

"Well, yes! You are the most handsome, you are loved by everyone, flowers bloom when you see them, and you hang yourself when ghosts see you!" Mo Xiaoyan pressed the pen hard on the note. How could she not know that many people like him? Are you so happy to be liked by others?

"I'm asking you, if I don't like a girl, what's the best way to reject her? I heard that girls are always told by others that they don't like it, and they either cry or scold them. Who else is there to plot against her?"

"Is there anyone else who wants to confess to you?" Mo Xiaoyan curled her lips, feeling astringent in her heart.

"That's right. Tell me, what should I do?"

"If you like it, let's be together," Mo Xiaoyan was a little angry. What's all this and why are you asking her? He might as well go to sleep. Now he has not only become a wall of flesh, but also a psychiatrist. Already?

"NONONO! Once bitten by a snake, I will be afraid of well ropes for ten years. I don't want to get into trouble."

Shen Chen was talking about his ex-girlfriend, Li Xiaonian. It was because of this girlfriend that he had broken up with for half a year that made Shen Chen's father so angry that he almost ate him.

"Then don't go to the appointment," just ignore it, Mo Xiaoyan muttered, but still didn't write it down.

Shen Chen finally went to see the girl. After the evening self-study that night, Mo Xiaoyan felt that the night without knowing the result was the longest and most difficult night.

After all, if that girl is really good, there is no reason for him not to be attracted to her, and there is no reason not to give others a chance.

It's already eleven o'clock, and Jiang Yuhan hasn't come back yet.

Mo Xiaoyan kept checking the time on her phone and pacing back and forth in the dormitory.

"Sister Yan?" The two people sitting together watching the video, wearing facial masks, looked at her questioningly, "What's wrong with you?"

"Huh?" Mo Xiaoyan didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt inexplicably flustered and irritable.

"Didn't do well in college physics?" Sun Jingjing guessed.

"Did you eat too much at night?" Ni Weiwei didn't understand what was wrong with her. She looked worried in her clothes.

"I'm fine," Mo Xiaoyan shook his head, sat back in his seat, and started biting his fingers.

"Sister Yan is suffering from post-exam anxiety," Sun Jingjing suddenly figured it out and explained to Ni Weiwei beside her, "Look, before the exam ended, Sister Yan read and reviewed every day without even a moment's leisure. Now, she has finished the exam. , I didn’t know what I was going to do, so I seemed very irritable.”

"That's it," Ni Weiwei suddenly realized, "Sister Yan, relax, come on, let's watch a TV series together. This TV series is quite good."

"No need," Mo Xiaoyan grabbed a book casually, "I'd better read!"

"But you have held all the books upside down," Sun Jingjing pointed to the book in her hand, "Sister Yan, you are very ill!"

"What book are you reading? If you read any more, you will become a nerd." Ni Weiwei stood up and took the book from Mo Xiaoyan's hand, pulled her to her seat, and moved her chair over to him, "The three of us will watch horror together. Let's watch a movie to calm down the tension."

"Good idea," Sun Jingjing immediately went to search.

"Sister Yan, you need to get rid of your mental burden now. Trust us, horror movies are the best choice!" Ni Weiwei grabbed Mo Xiaoyan tightly and refused to let her go.

Mo Xiaoyan knew that right now, all he could think about was Shen Chen and Jiang Yuhan holding hands, talking and laughing. Such a scene made Mo Xiaoyan feel blocked, but Shen Chen's cold back and standing behind him crying Jiang Yuhan made Mo Xiaoyan even more worried. Where can I find the time to watch a movie?

"Sister Yan, once you enter the show, you will no longer feel any other emotions except fear. Besides, it's already past eleven o'clock. Watching a ghost movie so late is really enjoyable. Come on, come on! Let's start! Come on!" Sun Jingjing pressed the play button and immediately returned to her chair.

"Wait a minute, I'll turn off the lights in the bedroom and leave only the light in the bathroom," Ni Weiwei stood up and turned off the lights.

Can't you feel other emotions anymore? Mo Xiaoyan's head was about to explode with those thoughts. Sun Jingjing's words made Mo Xiaoyan feel like he had found a life-saving straw. He stopped struggling and tried to focus on the notebook. on the screen.

Before even finishing the movie, Mo Xiaoyan's thoughts flew away again.

"I've put on the mask, I'm going to wash my face, you guys watch first," Sun Jingjing covered her eyes with trembling hands, while she stood up carefully and stepped back.

"I'll go too," Ni Weiwei didn't dare to look at the pictures in her notebook, "Sister Yan, do you want to take a rest?"

Mo Xiaoyan, who had already left her body, could not hear their words. She just stared blankly at the screen without blinking.

"Sister Yan is so courageous," the two looked at each other and sighed, "I'm scared to death, but she can still be so calm!"

"Let's go wash our faces," the two of them quietly walked to the bathroom.

"Bang——" The bedroom door was kicked open.

"Ah——" The two people wearing facial masks ran to the bathroom and locked the door.

"Oh my god -" The scream woke up Mo Xiaoyan. When he came back to his senses, he saw a human face on the screen, with fangs and a green light, and half of the eyes fell on the nose.

, and smiled miserably at Mo Xiaoyan with his face covered in blood.

Poor Mo Xiaoyan, who just came back, immediately lost half of his three souls and seven orifices. He closed the notebook in a hurry and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Really, who do you think you belong to, and you say you're sorry? Tsk!" The culprit who kicked the door was angrily cursing there, it was Jiang Yuhan.

"Yu Han?" The two shivering people hiding in the toilet heard the sound, opened a crack, and asked cautiously.

"Jiang—Jiang Yuhan?" Mo Xiaoyan trembled as she touched the lamp and turned it on.

"Well -" Jiang Yuhan hummed out of her nose dissatisfied.

"Thank God, I thought it was a ghost!" The two people in the toilet finally opened the door, took off the masks on their faces, and washed their faces.

"What's wrong?" Mo Xiaoyan asked cautiously, feeling that something happened that she was both looking forward to and afraid of.

"Sister Yan," Jiang Yuhan suddenly felt aggrieved, "Senior Shen said he doesn't like me."

"Sure enough," Mo Xiaoyan breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that he was relaxed for a moment, and his whole body tensed up.

"What? What happened?" After washing their faces, the two people gathered around without wiping the water off their faces.

"He doesn't like me," Jiang Yuhan shrugged pretending to be relaxed, "That's the result."

"If you don't like it, you can get along first," Sun Jingjing thought. "You have to give others a chance!"

"Don't talk," Ni Weiwei signaled Sun Jingjing to shut up, "Then what do you think now?"

"What do you think? He said he has someone he likes." Jiang Yuhan began to breathe out of her nostrils again, "He also said it was someone he liked since high school. He can't forget anything. He really knows how to make it up. Are you sorry?"

Jiang Yuhan exaggerated what happened and told her very dissatisfiedly.

"What a rotten reason to refuse. After all, it's the confession of a beautiful and energetic elementary school girl. Firstly, I don't think you're old, secondly, I don't think you don't have enough emotional intelligence, and third sister thinks you have a bad temper. Why would you give such an unreliable reason?"

Sun Jingjing also snorted, "Yu Han, we don't care about such a man. Whoever cares about him will want it. We'll find someone else."

"Originally, we just asked if it was possible. If not, forget it. If you can use this reason, I think you two are not suitable. Don't think too much, and don't slap people to death." Ni Weiwei is still reasonable, "No matter what you say,

You liked him too, didn't you?"

"I was blind at the time and couldn't see him clearly." Sun Jingjing had never been rational, "No need to explain, he is a scumbag!"

"Say less and don't contaminate the children with your view of right and wrong," Ni Weiwei was very unhappy with Sun Jingjing's idea. She could only be dissatisfied with herself, and anyone who disagreed with her was an unforgivable villain.

"What's wrong with my thinking? Is it possible that I still want to be a saint? I'm not a prostitute, so why are I pretending?" Sun Jingjing became angry.

"Who are you talking about? Let's talk about the matter. There is something wrong with your idea. Why do you think the world revolves around you and others are your toys and you can do whatever you want?" Ni Weiwei was also confused.

"Okay, okay, stop arguing," Mo Xiaoyan hurriedly blocked the two people who were at war with each other, "Are you trying to comfort people, or are you going to fight?"

"Don't argue," Jiang Yuhan said, "I'm in a bad mood today and want to go to bed early."

"You have your own opinions, but you can't ask others to be exactly the same as you. That's wrong," Mo Xiaoyan racked her brains to organize her words, "We are all good friends. Isn't it just for the sake of others to make a small quarrel?"

Ni Weiwei and Sun Jingjing stood on each side, ignoring each other, while Jiang Yuhan went to wash up in silence.

"Weiwei," Weiwei was more talkative, "you see, Jingjing is also complaining for Yuhan. Her temperament is like that. She has a sharp mouth and a tofu heart. She is quick to speak for a while, but the truth is still very clear. Tomorrow everyone will

We are going home, do we have to have a falling out today?"

"Jingjing," Mo Xiaoyan pulled Sun Jingjing again, "Weiwei has always thought more than others. It's not like you don't know that sometimes she talks to you, which is indeed a bit harsh, but she just knows that you are a good friend.

You won't get really angry just because of a few words, so you dare to think and say whatever you want. Look, among the four people in the dormitory, you two have the best relationship, don't you?"

The two people who faced each other coldly did not answer, but the atmosphere became much warmer.

Mo Xiaoyan then went to comfort Jiang Yuhan in the bathroom.

"Yuhan, don't think too much. It's because he didn't realize how good you are, and it's because he admitted that he's not worthy of you." Mo Xiao was at a loss for words, "Just think about it this way. He's my age.
To be continued...