"Brother Mo, what's wrong with your hand? It's been a whole class."
"nothing."
Zhou Jimo clenched his hands into fists and placed them under the table.
Huang Dongyuan didn't think much, and vividly talked about the fight on the basketball court just now.
"The boys in Class A are very good. They only narrowly lost to us by one goal! It was so fun to play with them!"
After a pause, he said: "Of course, if our brother Mo comes on stage, they will definitely not be able to take advantage at all, right Lei Zi?"
Tao Lei snorted lightly from the side.
Huang Dongyuan was even more excited: "The guy in their class named Song Yuanning seems to be weak and elegant, but I didn't expect that his movements are very crisp and neat, and his muscle lines are really beautiful."
After a pause, he added: "Of course our brother Mo's is better looking, right Leizi?"
Tao Lei hummed again, his eyes never leaving the book in his hand.
When Huang Dongyuan saw this, he clicked the tabletop boredly.
Just as I was about to say something, the school bell rang.
This class is a mathematics class that most people have a headache for.
As soon as the teacher came on stage, he started handing out papers.
After waiting for someone to get a paper, he said slowly: "This is a quiz on Wednesday."
As soon as the words fell, there was a cry.
Huang Dongyuan even held the book on his face in pain, refusing to look at the astronomical numbers on the blackboard.
The math teacher was used to it, and calmly made a sign to stop: "Okay, be quiet, don't disturb the next class, focus now, let's talk about the test paper in this class."
When Huang Dongyuan looked at the score on the paper, he refused to face reality and closed his eyes.
Zhou Jimo was lost in thought while looking at the blackboard.
After a while, his hand touched the paper bag under the table.
The paper bag was pressed at the bottom and had long since lost its shape.
He hesitated and pulled out.
Because it was protected by the paper bag, the notebook inside was intact.
The cover of the notebook is very simple, with only the manufacturer's logo printed on it, just like its owner.
He opened it and found that the thick book was classified and labeled.
Zhou Jimo flipped through a few more pages and found that she had written down some of the major topics and key points in the main subject, including formulas, algorithms and how to use them. She had written them down very clearly.
It can be seen that this is a note that was compiled with great care and a lot of effort.
He quickly turned to the last page and saw the unspoken gratitude secretly hidden by the owner of the notebook.
Zhou Jimo's finger fell on the inscription of the word 'Gu Ruojiao' and rubbed it unconsciously for a long time.
If he had not opened the notebook, but turned around and thrown it into the trash can, he might never see this passage again.
Zhou had been reading silently for a long time and put the notebook into his schoolbag.
*
System: Host, you have become lazy.
"How to say?"
Gu Ruojiao, who was cleaning, lazily raised her eyelids.
System: You haven’t seen Zhou Jimo for more than a week!
Gu Ruojiao: "Why are you looking for him? Is it annoying?"
System: That’s not necessarily the case. As the saying goes, women chase men’s veil.
Gu Ruojiao: "That's because the other party has to be thoughtful to call it a barrier. If not, it's separated by a steel plate..."
Halfway through her words, she suddenly saw something, dropped the broom and rushed forward.
"Lingling, be careful!"
Then there was a crash of shattering glass and the frightened screams of students.
"Brother Mo! Something happened to Class A!"
From afar, Huang Dongyuan's loud voice could be heard.
"The little sister was hit by broken glass and was covered in blood!"
Zhou Jimo suddenly raised his head.
As soon as I walked out of the classroom, I saw several students being helped to the infirmary.
