Chapter 8

It was a little late, so I took a taxi to Qimei No.1 middle school.

It is the time point of self-study in the evening, the campus is quiet, metaphorical color takes all his belongings, opens the door of the dormitory and goes in.

After sorting out the things and brushing up the mobile phone, I found that the whole T city is carnival, and Mo Jingyao has come to live.

He's just not awake.

But this does not affect the flower infatuation of thousands of girls in T city.

The forum is full of this news, with a picture of Mo Jingyao's former handsome, and the one with the building on the back is said to be increasing in seconds.

Yu se just read a few posts and then closed.

She is not a fan of Mo Jingyao.

However, she is very clear that her acupoint pressing technique is a beginner. Although Mo Jingyao has survived, there is still a long way to go before he wakes up.

Only if she has learned the nine meridians and eight meridians method, or meets an expert who is more powerful than her, it is possible.

The next night, three roommates rushed in. Yang An'an picked up the metaphor and said, "you scared me to death. Your father told you to leave school. I thought you were sick. Let me see if you were wrong."

Yu se got out of bed obediently, let Yang An'an revolve around her for three times, and then directly hugged Yang An'an and fell on the bed, vigorously tickling her.

At this moment, she finally survived. It's really nice to be cared about.

The next day, after morning exercises, I entered the classroom.

Teacher Zhang called her out as soon as she saw the metaphor.

"What happened to the suspension yesterday?"

Listening to Mr. Zhang's serious question, Yu se understood that she didn't want her to leave school. After all, her grades were always in the top ten, and she was about to take the college entrance examination in two months. It would be a lifetime to suspend school at this time.

Yu se remembers that Yu Jingan called her at this time yesterday to ask her to take a day off to celebrate her birthday, so she really believed in it.

In any case, she felt that whether the college entrance examination was good or not was not decided by one day's study.

As a result, she was married by her father.

"It's OK. My father thought I was ill. As a result, there was a Wulong in the hospital." Yuse casually gave a reason. Yu Jingan was not ashamed of such a thing as marriage in Yin. She was afraid of being scared.

Mr. Zhang was relieved, and then said: "yesterday, Luo Dong of Mohist group also called to see you. I said you were not in school. Did she contact you later?"

"She's looking for my dad. She's found it."

"Oh, it's strange how to find your father to find your head." Mr. Zhang said to himself, but he didn't go into it, so he released metaphor.

Back to school, metaphor is very precious.

Yesterday, I thought that I would never return to the place. If I went back, I would feel like an afterlife.

After school, Yang An'an rushed to the casserole shop outside the school gate with metaphorical colors. "Go quickly, or I won't have my favorite fish balls if I go late."

Two people breathless just sat down, next door class a girl sat to the opposite of metaphor color, "Yu se, Yu Mo is not your sister?"

"No

"Cut, it's clear that she's a beautiful girl from Qimei No.1 middle school. If you don't admit it, you don't want to be compared by your sister."

"If you want to say something, just finish it. Don't affect me to eat casserole." Yu se didn't want to hear Yu Mo's name, not because she was afraid of being compared with Yu Mo, but because of Yu Mo's indifference and the shadow of being married in the shade. She thought that it would not be a day or two, but a long time.

She doesn't like the feeling of wearing a shroud.

The girl student was not affected by her indifference and continued to gossip about the news, "didn't you watch the news? Mo Jingyao has a fiancee. It's your sister Yu mo."