The next day, the two of them finished breakfast and went to school together.

As soon as I walked into the classroom, I saw that Xia Yimo's desktop was full of packed bags and small bags, and the eldest young master's face immediately darkened.

"Mu Jingchen," Xia Yimo sneered, and was just about to make up a reason, when the boy replied in a low voice, "Don't bother to coax me, throw it all away." ”

Xia Yimo pursed her lips and looked at the note she left, her head was big.

"Momo, love breakfast, you must eat it all. - Fu Xiche"

So many piles, are they to be fed to pigs? Bean paste buns, cakes, sandwiches, milk, soy milk......

Xia Yimo frowned and asked, "Can you not throw it?" It's a waste to throw away so much, and there are a lot of hungry children...... "all hungry."

"If you don't throw it away, you will give it away, and you are not allowed to eat it anyway." Someone replied domineeringly, and there was no room for comment.

Send it away!

Xia Yimo patted the shoulder of the front table, a boy, "Classmate, give it all to you, you must accept it!" The last few words were squeezed out by gritting teeth.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Xia, I just got up late today and didn't eat breakfast." He replied with a smile. Isn't this person ......

The one on the rink yesterday?

Xia Yimo nodded, didn't take the initiative to recognize him, hehe smiled, and got ready for class.

It's been a long time since the boring and difficult class passed. As soon as the class bell rang, Mu Jingchen took her mobile phone and left, she didn't even say a word, she was very strange.

Looking at his back, I saw a little girl shyly running up to him and handing him something like a card.

Love letter?!

The point is, the eldest young master actually accepted it!

It started again, and when it came, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Xia Yimo shook his head, quickly turned his head, and saw the front table turned around, looking like he was about to speak.

"So you're really at my front table." Xia Yimo smiled and spoke. Just Mu Jingchen was here, she didn't dare to recognize this person, and she couldn't eat the cliff and walked around.

The man smiled, "Yes, classmate Xia, you still call me by my name, my name is Zhou Ce." ”

"Poof-" Xia Yimo smiled very uninterestingly, her shoulders trembled, trembled, her face tightened, and pointed to the blackboard, "Classmate Zhou, is your name the two words 'Zhouwei' in mathematics on the blackboard?" ”

This name is really refreshing!

The boy replied embarrassedly, "Classmate Xia, you reacted so quickly, the stalk of my name was discovered by you so quickly." ”

"Really?!" Xia Yimo opened her mouth wide in surprise, at least there should be a little difference.

"Well, homonym, the word strategy is the strategy of strategy." He explained.

"Well, it's a good name," Xia Yimo nodded with a smile and patted him on the shoulder, "Hello Zhou Xue, my name is Yuejiao, please advise me in the future." ”

“...... You're so black-bellied. The boy looked at her and said.

Xia Yimo was stunned for a moment, "Probably, it's infected." Thinking of Mu Jingchen, she smiled, looked out the window without a trace, and the boy came back with a calm face.

It's like she owes him 10 million.

Well, she does owe him 10 million. Xia Yimo touched her nose and whispered, "Zhou Ce, turn around quickly, it's time for the exam." ”

said that it was very righteous, but in fact, he didn't want to make the demon angry anymore.

God knows, why she didn't want to see him angry so much, as if his face was dark, and she was not in a good mood, weird.

The next math exam really told Xia Yimo what it means to be in dire straits. and this big pile of black things, staring at each other, no one knows anyone.