Mo Shangjun knocked on the door of the lit office next door.
The door was not closed, and Xiong Zhixin was sitting on a chair sleeping. She suddenly woke up when she heard a knock on the door. She glanced at the door and came to her senses. Then she raised her hands and rubbed her eyes while muttering: "So fast?"
"Um."
Mo Shangjun responded lightly.
Xiong Zhixin stood up from the chair, then lowered his head and looked at the time on his watch.
It's almost eleven o'clock, and it's time for students to take a break.
Xiong Zhixin nodded casually and said, "Then I'll take you back."
"Um."
Mo Shangjun answered again, quite casually.
Xiong Zhixin gave her a strange look, but didn't pay much attention to it. After picking up the key, he went downstairs with Mo Shangjun.
The rain was still falling, so Xiong Zhixin handed Mo Shangyun another dry towel and asked her to keep it warm for now, and quickly change her clothes when she returned to the dormitory.
Mo Shangjun thanked him, and before the seat belt was fastened, he suddenly saw Xiong Zhixin backing up the car and then stepped on the accelerator and drove out.
First he leaned forward, and then he fell back. Mo Shangyun was hit hard.
She fastened her seat belt as quickly as possible, and when the speed of the car stabilized, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After a while, the car was driven downstairs to the student dormitory building.
When he saw the dormitory building, Mo Shangjun concentrated on preparing to hit the brakes unexpectedly. As expected, after driving downstairs at the fastest speed, Xiong Zhixin suddenly hit the brakes. Mo Shangjun held on so that he didn't look embarrassed.
, he just hung the words "Yun Dan Feng Qing" above his head.
"Instructor Bear."
When he unbuckled his seat belt, Mo Shangjun suddenly called Xiong Zhixin.
"Ah?" Xiong Zhixin tilted his head in surprise and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing," Mo Shangyun said lightly, "Thank you for sending me here."
Xiong Zhixin smiled and waved her hand, "It's a trivial matter."
Mo Shangjun sighed, took off his raincoat and gave it to her, then put the towel on it, and then opened the door and got out.
She walked quickly and entered the building in a blink of an eye.
However, after hearing the sound of Xiong Zhixin driving away, Mo Shangjun couldn't help but look behind him. Seeing the furious speed, he shook his head helplessly.
Instructor Xiong.
He lives up to his name.
A "Bear" instructor.
Taking off his training cap, Mo Shangyun scratched his wet hair and strode towards the stairs.
"Momo!"
As soon as he arrived on the second floor, Mo Shangyun heard Yan Gui's emotional voice, and he trembled for no reason.
The next moment, a figure bumped into him. Mo Shangyun did not dodge this time, and directly shook the training hat in his hand, immediately throwing water drops on Yan Gui's face as he rushed towards him.
Yan Gui immediately stopped walking honestly.
Then, he pretended to smile sarcastically at Mo Shangjun, "Mo Mo, you're finally back. I thought you would stay here until tomorrow."
Mo Shangjun folded his arms, glanced at Yan Gui mischievously, and asked in a cold voice: "Do I look like I deserve a beating?"
Yan Gui nodded subconsciously, but soon felt a murderous aura, so he quickly shook his head and said something extremely contrary to his will, "How could my Mo Mo deserve a beating!"
This seriously untrue statement was made categorically by Yan Gui, and those who didn't know it thought he was telling the truth.
The corners of Mo Shangjun's mouth twitched slightly.
"Too fake." Mo Shangyun commented speechlessly.
"Yeah?"
Yan Gui raised his hand and touched his face, wondering which part of his facial expression was not in place.
At this time, Mo Shangyun had already bypassed him and planned to continue walking upstairs.
Yan Gui reacted in time, crossed three steps in one step, and stopped directly in front of Mo Shangyun.
"Dangdangdangdang——"
Under Mo Shangyun's inexplicable gaze, Yan Gui suddenly stretched his hand back, then clenched it into a fist, stretched it out, and placed it directly in front of Mo Shangyun.
The next moment, he released his fingers and a long piece of cloth hung down.
Taking a closer look, it was a bright red scarf!
Mo Shangyun looked at him silently.
what the hell?
Also, where did he get this kind of thing?
"Mo Mo——"
Yan Gui shouted to him happily, and raised his other hand, intending to grab the other end of the red scarf and unfold it, but before he could grab it, he was pulled over by Mo Shangyun.
Yan Gui was not careful, and the red scarf was snatched away by Mo Shangjun.
"Thank you." Mo Shangjun played with the red scarf and said casually, "It reminds me of the time when I was a Young Pioneer that was full of commemoration and positive energy."
"..."
Yan Gui was so stifled by her shameless words that she couldn't even utter a word.
Seeing that Mo Shangyun was about to go up around him again, Yan Gui came to her senses and quickly stretched out her hand to stop her.
"Mo Mo, this red scarf is to blindfold you." Yan Gui said hurriedly.
"Oh..." Mo Shangjun responded in a long voice, then looked at him with a half-smile but said, "Yan Xiaogui, you don't respect the Young Pioneers."
"..."
Yan Gui watched her twist the red scarf twice around her hand, as if it were a piece of rag.
Who is being disrespected?
Yan Gui felt very aggrieved.
However, seeing that the person who confuses right and wrong is Mo Shangyun, Yan Gui did not dare to express his doubts rashly.
After hesitating for a few seconds, Yan Gui planned to adopt a roundabout policy and said, "Mo Mo, please listen to me tell a story first."
"No time."
"..." After a pause, Yan Gui said hurriedly, regardless of whether she was free or not, "I borrowed this red scarf from Dr. Du's son in the infirmary. He just became a Young Pioneer this year. I have this red scarf."
But after working hard for a long time, Mo Mo, for his sake, can you give us a chance to surprise you?"
"Tough and tough?"
Raising his hand wrapped in a red scarf, Mo Shangyun waved it in front of him, and then walked up a step.
Yan Gui had a bad premonition and took a step back.
"Half a day?"
He hooked his lips and repeated his words again, and Mo Shangyun took another step up.
Yan Gui silently took another step back.
The next moment, Mo Shangyun sneered, put his fist back, raised his eyebrows and asked him, "Do you think I don't know that Dr. Du's son is already in high school?"
"..." After a pause for a moment, Yan Gui exclaimed in disbelief, "Mo Mo, how did you know that?!"
Incredible!
His family, Mo Mo, is actually better informed than he is!
Mo Shangyun shrugged, threw the red scarf to him, and walked up from him.
I have been to the infirmary several times and met Dr. Du, whom Yan Gui mentioned. Mo Shangjun listened to the news they chatted while waiting boredly, so he had some memories.
Many times, the news is often received accidentally, which is more difficult to forget.
Yan Gui gave up the idea of covering Mo Shangyun's eyes and followed Mo Shangyun weakly, following step by step. Those who didn't know thought he was afraid that Mo Shangyun would make some mistake.
As soon as he arrived on the third floor, Yan Gui was afraid that Mo Shangyun would go directly to the dormitory, so he hurriedly walked to Mo Shangyun's side, helped point to the direction of the slum, and said diligently: "This way."
Mo Shangjun glanced sideways at him.
Yan Gui said quickly: "I really didn't tell anyone, but Ding Jing found me. She said she had a gift she wanted to give you."
"..."
Mo Shangjun hesitated for a moment, then walked towards the slums.
It's almost lights-out time. The dormitories where students live now have balconies and bathrooms. Generally, after entering the dormitory, there is rarely a chance to come out. In addition, due to the bad weather, it is impossible to go out and find a remote place to review together. Basically, they are in the dormitory.
I study by myself in the dormitory, so I don’t see anyone in the corridor at all.
Mo Shangyun and Yan Gui arrived outside the slum smoothly.
When standing at the door, Yan Gui coughed subconsciously, then raised his hand and knocked on the door.
There was no movement inside.
In fact, the door was unlocked to begin with, and Yan Gui's actions were probably to tell the people inside that someone was coming.
As a secret code.
Sure enough, although there was no response, Yan Gui waited for a while and then pushed the door open.
However, what greeted Mo Shangjun and Yan Gui at the next moment was not a surprise, but Ding Jing's somewhat sullen voice, "I'm rubbing it, the match is wet and it hasn't been struck yet!"
Mo Shangjun: "..."
Yan Gui: "..."
It was pitch dark in the slum, and even the balconies were blocked, so there was no light at all.
In the direction of the bed, a figure could be seen standing, facing them. Although the face could not be seen due to the darkness, there was no doubt that it was Ding Jing.
Ding Jing glanced at the two people standing at the door, and at the same time continued to strike the match persistently.
Seeing her persistence, Mo Shangjun waited for a while with Yan Gui at the door. Finally, he sighed and asked Ding Jing, "Oh, then should I close the door for you and start over again?" (To be continued)