“It’s all resolved.”

Wen Xia was very touched. She held their arms and said with a wicked smile, "Humph, I'm going to report you to Teacher Cao."

"Oh, I'm so scared." Liu Anan patted his chest, his eyes curved with smile.

At this time, Wang Yaoyao and the others came out of the classroom. Liu Anan stared at Wang Yaoyao's face. She should be the pretty girl that Zhao Zichuan mentioned.

She put on a big sister attitude and said, "Hey, you are the ones bullying our Xia Xia! You are the ones who think that my Xia Xia is alone. Let me tell you, I am the big sister of No. 2 Middle School. Be careful or I will punish you." She emphasized the word "punch".

"You'd better take care of yourselves. If it happens again, we will be guarding you at the school gate!" Jiang Yan said sternly, with his hands on his waist.

Wang Yaoyao and the others had no idea who the big sister of No. 2 Middle School was. When they heard the three words "big sister of No. 2 Middle School", their faces changed in fear.

There were quite a few people gathered at the door. Wen Xia reacted and pulled the two of them down the stairs quickly.

The dean of studies would probably be here soon, so she wasn't afraid. But if Liu Anan and Jiang Yan were reported, they would definitely be beaten when they got home.

Qin Mo followed them, Zhao Zichuan and Pan Sen caught up, Pan Sen asked curiously: "Qin Mo, is my cousin's friend really a big sister?"

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

After leaving the school gate, Liu Anan and Jiang Yan patted their chests at the same time. Liu Anan let out a sigh, "I was so scared. I almost couldn't pretend anymore."

Jiang Yan laughed so hard that she fell forward and backward, "An An, you almost made me die of laughter when you said big sister."

Wen Xia was so touched that she couldn't help but smile, "Big sisters, I'll treat you to milk tea."

"I want to eat double skin milk." Jiang Yan didn't be polite to her.

Liu Anan smiled and said, "I want one too, blueberry flavor."

"good."

Wen Xia turned around and waved at Qin Mo, "You go back first, I'll play with An An and Yan Yan for a while." After saying that, without waiting for his answer, the three of them left happily.

Pan Sen threw a look at Qin Mo, "Want to play games?"

"Yeah." Qin Mo sent a message to Wen Xia, asking her to let him know when she was going home.

…

In the first two days of May 20th, both male and female students were preparing love letters for the holiday, and the popular Qin Mo naturally received quite a few love letters.

Every time I came back from dinner, there would be a few more love letters in the drawer.

Some girls got the wrong seats and sat at the table of Wen Xia, the legal wife.

Wen Xia was depressed. She didn't have any love letters and felt a little "frustrated".

She received a lot of love letters in No. 2 Middle School.

Thinking of this, she took a palm-sized mirror and looked at herself. Well, it looked pretty good.

Then she approached Qin Mo who was doing his homework and tilted her head and said, "Honey, do I look good?"

Qin Mo stopped writing and turned to look at her carefully. She had an oval face, almond eyes and fair skin. She was a particularly pretty girl when she was a student.

For him, well, she's the kind of girl he really wants to sleep with.

"nice."

“I think it looks good, too.”

Wen Xia got a satisfactory answer, raised her chin proudly, and soon muttered: "Then why didn't I receive the love letter?"

It turns out that the reason why I was worried about whether it looked good or not was because I didn’t receive the love letter?

Damn it, is my wife planning to cheat on me? Qin Mo knocked on her forehead and said faintly, "Whose love letter does my wife want? I'll go get him."

Damn it.

Wen Xia naturally smelled such a strong smell of vinegar. She held her chin and deliberately began to think seriously.

The next second, he was hit on the forehead again, and Qin Mo said unhappily, "It seems that there are too few homework assignments. I have to memorize chemistry today. If you can't memorize it, copy it a hundred times."

Wen Xia rubbed her forehead and looked at him with dissatisfaction. Just as she was about to open her mouth, Qin Mo blocked her mouth again, "Say another word and I'll copy it immediately."

Wen Xia: “…”

Qin Xueba's hegemony.

At this time, Pan Sen turned around, looked at Wen Xia, then looked at Lin Yue, and then lowered his voice and said, "Cousin, Qiangzi asked if you can fold a peach heart?"

Wen Xia understood and nodded, "Yes, which kind of peach heart do you want?"

Pan Sen turned to ask Quan Qiang, and soon turned back, "It's all right, can my cousin help Qiangzi fold one?"

Seeing her nod again, Pansen handed her a nice red square paper.

Qin Cutan took a look, raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

Wen Xia began to fold it, and her fair little hands quickly folded out a double-sided peach heart, "Alright."

"Cousin, you folded it so beautifully."

When Pan Sen stretched out his hand to take it, a hand intercepted it. The boy said in a neither light nor heavy voice, "You want him to break it himself."

Pansen: “…”

You didn't say anything when you first folded it, but now that it's done you say you want him to fold it himself. It's obvious that you just want this peach heart.

Qin Mo, do you have a black heart?

He thought so and said so, "Qin Mo, do you have a dark heart?"

"The colors are none of your business." Qin Mo put the peach heart into the book.

Pansen: “…”

"Qin Mo, what are you doing? Give it back to others." Wen Xia wanted to reach out to take it.

Qin Mo directly laid on the table, pressed the book underneath, and said softly: "No, my girlfriend folded it."

Wen Xia: “…”

Pansen: “…”

Damn it, I’m single.

He turned around and told Quan Qiang about this.

Quan Qiang: “…”

"No way, it's just a heart, Qin Mo is too much of a sister complex."

It’s not sister control, it’s girlfriend control.

Pantheon shrugged in agreement.

Quan Qiang said, "Switch places with me, I'll go learn from my cousin."

It would be noon now, if Zhou Gang were in his shoes he wouldn't say anything.

Quan Qiang switched places with Pan Sen and learned how to fold a peach heart from Wen Xia.

When Zhou Gang arrived, Zhao Zichuan reminded the two of them, and they began to explain the questions on the prepared English test paper.

Zhou Gang took a look and left the classroom with satisfaction.

Maybe boys are not very dexterous with their hands, the peach heart that Quan Qiang folded looked like it was stepped on and was crooked.

Zhao Zichuan mercilessly "ridiculed" him: "Qiangzi, is this your heart? I feel like it's your lungs."

Wen Xia laughed out loud in a dishonest way, then realized that this was not a good idea, so she comforted him, "It's okay, just fold a few more. It was the same when I folded it for Qin Mo for the first time."

As soon as she said this, she realized something was wrong, "..."

Meeting the gazes of Zhao Zichuan and Quan Qiang, she explained in an attempt to cover up the truth: "Well, people say that folding ninety-nine peach hearts can keep you healthy."

Qin Mo chuckled at her far-fetched explanation, "Really? I didn't know ninety-nine peach hearts could make you healthy. I thought I loved you."

He paused, then pretended to be confused and asked, "Huh? Not that I love you?"

Wen Xia's cheeks turned red, and she pinched him secretly, asking him what trouble he was making.

Zhao Zichuan, who was hit hard, said: "..."

The next second, he turned back.

"Qin Mo, your cousin is so nice. What good things did you do in your previous life?" Quan Qiang didn't think much about it and really envied Qin Mo.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, "It's not your turn anyway."

Quan Qiang: “…”