Chapter 117 Locked in the Multimedia Classroom



It seems that all of this was orchestrated by Ling Tian and her gang to deal with her.

Ling Tian's purpose was easy to guess: she wanted to lock her and Qin Beiming, who were under the influence of drugs, in the multimedia classroom, and then broadcast the scene inside the classroom live through cameras and other means...

"Sister Mo, are you really alright?"

Gu Tingbai stared at Ling Mo with unease, not daring to even blink.

Ling Mo shook his head, then beckoned to him. Once he was close, he whispered in his ear:

"After school, take Ji Yan with you, and wait for Wanwan and Cheng Cheng to come and wait for them."

"Sister Mo, what do you mean?"

Gu Tingbai's eyes suddenly lit up, and he instantly understood. The anxious and concerned look on his face turned into excitement.

Ling Mo curled his lips into a slant, offering no further explanation.

As soon as the bell rang to signal the end of the self-study period, she casually slung her shoulder bag over her shoulder and strolled toward the multimedia classroom on the first floor of the laboratory.

And in her hand, she happened to be clutching the half-empty bottle of milk she had finished drinking.

When the passing boys saw that Ling Mo's upper lip still had a few specks of milk stains, their hearts pounded as if they were about to be melted by her cuteness, and for the first time, they had the urge to take her home.

Before this, Ling Mo was like the bright moon in the sky or the snow on the mountain peak to them—something they could only look at but never reach.

But now, the little milk stains on her lips added a touch of soft cuteness, making her show a bit of the charming innocence unique to young girls.

"Oh my god! Ling Mo is so cute, like a little kitten!"

"I never imagined that this cool and aloof girl could be so sweet and gentle. She's a real gem."

"So, there really are goddesses in this world who can be both sweet and sassy, ​​with ever-changing charm."

"I really want to be a monkey for Ling Mo!"

...

The boys passing by all craned their necks to steal glances at Ling Mo, who was staring straight ahead. They wanted to go up and chat with her, but they were worried about being rejected.

After much hesitation, I finally gave up.

Qin Beiming, leaning against the door of the multimedia classroom, squinted and gazed intently at Ling Mo, who strode in amidst a group of infatuated girls.

Seeing that she had already approached, he withdrew his slightly infatuated gaze and politely welcomed her into the multimedia classroom.

Ling Mo didn't stand on ceremony. He casually tossed his shoulder bag onto the desk in front of him, sat down on it, and began to speak with a smile:

"How long have you been here?"

"About ten minutes."

Qin Beiming's heart suddenly raced as he gazed at Ling Mo, whose features were as beautiful as a painting.

As he spoke, he tried to put his hands into his pockets.

However, after several attempts, all efforts were unsuccessful.

Ling Mo was unaware of Qin Beiming's tense mood and silently looked around.

Seeing that cameras were installed in all four corners of the multimedia classroom, Ling Mo became even more certain of his guess, and his smile grew even brighter.

Do you like drinking milk?

Qin Beiming glanced at the milk bottle in Ling Mo's hand and asked curiously.

"I don't like it. But since that person went to such lengths to add something to the milk, I'll naturally give them a little face and drink a few sips to make the person who drugged it happy."

Ling Mo's voice was extremely soft, and apart from Qin Beiming, who was only a foot away from her, probably no one else could hear what she was saying.

Qin Beiming's brow twitched slightly; he felt that her approach was somewhat risky.

"Can I take the antidote?"

He glanced at the faint blush on her face and asked a question with some unease.

Just as Ling Mo was about to speak, the previously wide-open multimedia classroom door suddenly made a muffled sound, and with a "bang," it was locked from the outside.

The classroom lights were also turned off at the same time.

Even more serious was that their cell phone signal went from full bars to no signal at all.

The multimedia classroom, which had no windows on any side, suddenly became so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

However, Ling Mo showed no sign of panic. Instead, he turned his head and asked Qin Beiming with concern:

"Are you alright? If you're scared, you can try crouching down with your head in your hands. This posture can give you the greatest sense of security."

"..."

Qin Beiming pursed his lips and said in a deep voice:

"What's there to be afraid of? If you're scared, come closer to me, and I'll do everything I can to protect you."

"Save your breath. My emotions are much more stable than yours. If there really is any emergency, I should be the one taking care of you."

As he spoke, Ling Mo subconsciously took a step back.

She was not on guard against Qin Beiming, but that did not mean she had forgotten how terrifying Qin Beiming looked when he had an attack.

Qin Beiming was also very worried that he would fall ill at this critical juncture, so he deliberately distanced himself from her and instead strolled to the front door, where he studied the heavily locked door.

Ling Mo yawned lazily, calmly sat down at the front desk, and started working on a math test by the dim light of his phone screen.

About two or three minutes later, the sound of Qin Beiming violently kicking the door made her head throb with pain, and she couldn't help but mutter:

“Save your energy. It’s obvious that we’ve been set up. Otherwise, why would the multimedia classroom suddenly lose power and even lose internet signal? In my opinion, the classroom door is definitely locked tight and can’t be broken open anytime soon.”

Qin Beiming was aware of this, but to make the performance more convincing, he had to try to struggle in order to cooperate with Ling Mo in staging a drama of being slandered and then making a comeback.

After kicking the door a few times in a very perfunctory manner, he found an inconspicuous corner to sit down.

He knew in his heart that under these circumstances, he should try to avoid having too much contact with Ling Mo.

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