Mo Jinxuan suddenly remembered.
It's the monitor of their class, Li Xuan.
Ranked second in the school, is the second year of high school from Mo Zi.
But he is not so difficult to get along with Mo Zili. He is very good and seems to get along well with everyone. Everyone in the class likes him very much.
He seems to have an accident at home two days ago, did not come to class, now in the teacher that make up homework.
Make up homework
It seems that Mo Jinxuan hasn't done anything in 800 years.
Interesting.
After listening to the teacher's nagging, Mo Jinxuan stood at the door of the class.
"Xuanxuan, the new bar opens in the evening. Let's play together?" Several boys who have been fooling around with her all day lie on the window and open their mouths in high spirits.
Mo Jinxuan leaned lazily against the wall, glanced at him, and ate bubble gum in her mouth. "My brother has been coming home with me recently, and can't get out."
"Is your brother too strict? Looking at people who are not so good ~ "the boy said subconsciously.
Mo Jinxuan's eyebrows were in a cluster, and she looked at him fiercely, "do you want to die? What happened to my brother? "
The boy immediately shut up.
Mo Jinxuan hated them talking behind her back. Her eyes moved aside and a figure came into her sight.
It has to be said that some people are the representatives of good students at first sight. They wear school uniform in a regular way. They are thin and tall, and their short black hair is very soft under the sunlight. They don't look fresh like those little gangsters around her who dye all kinds of hair colors.
Walking slowly with a book in her hand, Mo Jinxuan remembered an idiom she had learned in primary school
Like a spring breeze.
Li Xuan and her eyes went into the classroom.
It seems that there is a dividing line between good students and bad students. They are not familiar with each other, and they have no intersection. They are like strangers in the street.
But
She suddenly feels that Li Xuan looks pretty.
Mo Jinxuan unconsciously stares at him. Li Xuan's seat is close to the third one at the door. He is very tall, probably as high as Mo Zi. Sitting in front of him affects the sight of other students.
"Why, Xuanxuan? You like the monitor? " Lin Yi came out to accompany her, followed her eyes to see the mouth of teasing.
Mo Jinxuan glanced at him and frowned at his yellow hair. "Why do you dye your hair?"
Lin Yi Leng next, and then dumped bangs, think very handsome appearance, "I think this hair color is particularly suitable for me, don't you think?"
Mo Jinxuan snorted and looked at Li Xuan's position again with her arms in her arms. "I didn't feel it."
Seeing that she was so serious, Lin Yi became interested for a moment, "isn't it? Do you really like the monitor? "
Mo Jinxuan opened her mouth carelessly: "what if you like it."
Lin Yi hummed softly, "the monitor is a good boy. I'm sure he won't fall in love with you."
There was nothing wrong with what he said, but Mo Jinxuan was very uncomfortable. She glanced at him and said, "how do you know he won't?"
"It's easy to see!"
"What if I catch him?" Mo Jinxuan slightly raised her eyebrows, with a trace of charm and sexy at the end of her eyes.
Lin Yi laughed, "if you catch up with our monitor, I'll kneel down and call your grandmother."
Mo Jinxuan hooked her lips and shook her index finger. "It's a deal."
With that, she went directly into the class and sat down beside Li Xuan, looking at him with one hand holding her head.
The rest of the class were curious and whispering, but because Mo Jinxuan was not easy to provoke, everyone did not dare to say anything directly.