Mu Shinian: "

What did he just say?

Mu Shinian opened the test paper with a subtle look on his face. Well, five points for big questions, one point for Q & A, and choose the right one... Did you do well in the test?

Is his definition of good a little biased?

……

The next day.

There was a panic in the classroom.

"What happened to Zhou Ji? I heard people say it too."

"He seems to have been sent some photos. Now his parents are going crazy!"

"But don't you think Zhou Jing often bullies people because of his family's wealth and power."

"The key is that no one dares to say. When you say it, Zhou Jing will target you."

"But who is this man? I heard that those photos are not leaked."

"I also heard that not only Zhou Ji, but also those people who often go out with Zhou Ji, have been sent photos."

Mu Shinian sat in the last row, stuffed his headphones, propped his chin, staring at the yellowing leaves outside the window, his slender eyes narrowed slightly, showing a bit of cynical laziness.

The front table moved.

Mu Shinian took a look and took back his eyes faintly.

Ye Ling lowered his voice and asked, "did you do it?"

Mu Shinian pulled his lower lip: "I want to say no?"

Ye Ling clenched his fist and said uneasily, "will something happen like this? The Zhou family is not easy to mess with."

"What happened?" Mu Shinian took off his headphones and said, "it's great to have money and power? That's because they don't kick the iron plate, so they can do whatever they want. Once they kick the iron plate, it's not a simple matter of breaking two tendons."

Once the black history is turned out, it will be a fatal blow to those rich families.

Ye Ling bit his lips uneasily, and his eyes were full of tears: "I..."

"Nothing happened that day except taking pictures... Did anything else happen?" Mu Shinian hesitated to ask this sentence.

Photos can also be saved. If something else happens, she probably owes Ye Ling a lot?

Ye Ling suddenly understood what she was thinking, and quickly shook her head: "No."

"That's good." Mu Shinian breathed a sigh of relief, put on his headphones and looked at the scenery again.

Ye Ling wanted to stop talking for several times before he said softly, "thank you."

Mu Shinian's lip corner evokes a faint radian. Thank you. She did it all.

The morning class is boring and long.

As soon as the bell rang, the students rushed to the canteen.

Mu Shimian packed his schoolbag and slowly followed the big team.

As soon as she entered the canteen, a group of dark people almost persuaded her to retreat.

When her shoulders sank, she looked back and saw Mu Shiran raise a smile at her, and then pointed out the door.

Mu Shimian walked out with her without emotion.

Mu Shiran took her to a deserted corner and asked uneasily, "what's his reaction to that letter?"

Reaction?

Mu Shinian tried to think back and replied, "it looks very shocked."

Shock? What's the reaction?

Mu Shiran didn't care so much. She took out a delicate box from her pocket with a bit of Shyness: "I made it myself. You can take it to him for me."

Mu Shinian took it and almost couldn't help laughing.

It seems that Mu Shiran is really determined to get thin and shallow.

"Please."

With that, Mu Shiran ran ran away shyly.

Ye Ling, who accidentally witnessed all this, was shocked and fell to the ground: "you, you, you..."