Wen Xia was timid at the beginning. Qin Mo asked her to see a movie, but she was rejected not once but three times.

He was very angry at that time, as if he was being fooled. He blocked Wen Xia downstairs, but before he could say anything, Wen Xia shook his head: I don't want to listen, you bastard, I won't break up.

Later he simply shut up the nagging mouth.

Seeing his direct gaze, Wen Xia couldn't continue talking. She opened her eyes wide and kicked him, signaling him to restrain himself.

She added: "Dad, let me tell you..."

The whole car was filled with her chattering.

It was five o'clock when Wen Xia and Qin Mo returned to the classroom. There was no buffer time in the formal life of senior high school. The formal classes started with the evening self-study that day, and the two evening self-study sessions were changed to three regular classes.

Everyone had already prepared for this cruel "criminal law" in the second year of high school, but when the class schedule came out, no one could bear it.

The pattern of the three classes in the evening is counting, speaking, etc. There are seven days in a week, and one extra day is used to focus on English, which is my weak subject.

Today is Chinese, Chinese, Chinese.

Zhou Gang asked them to do the test and explain it tomorrow.

After the first get out of class, Wen Xia stood at the door of the classroom and copied a schedule, then pasted it on the upper left corner of the desk. After thinking for a while, she carefully added a sentence: "Study hard and make progress every day - WX", and drew a smiley face at the end.

Qin Mo held his chin and looked at her for a few seconds, then picked up a pen and wrote a few letters under her name - LGQM.

He was still not satisfied with this, so he added the two letters LP in front of WX.

Qin is sexy.

Wen Xia: “…”

Since no one else could notice it, she didn't care.

She moved the math paper towards him and said, "No matter how you calculate this problem, it won't be correct."

"Your idea is correct, but your calculation is wrong. Please calculate it again carefully." Qin Mo looked at her problem-solving process but did not explain it to her directly.

Now that she has some basic knowledge of mathematics, she should be good at solving problems on her own.

Wen Xia calculated carefully under his gaze, and it turned out to be correct. She said, "It's different when I get a little bit of Qin Xueba's aura. I write as if I were divinely assisted."

Qin Mo was amused, his shoulders trembled a few times, and after a while he came close to her and said, "You can get more immortal energy by going to bed, do you want to get some?"

Wen Xia: “…”

You're a Qin pervert.

"Go away, Qin pervert."

Qin Segui chuckled, reached out and rubbed her head, and said, "Xia Xia, be careful and try to catch up with your husband."

Speaking of this, Wen Xia had an idea and said in a flattering way, "Hubby, please let me get first place in the exam once. I've never gotten first place before."

"Want to get on top of me?"

Qin Mo supported his head with one hand, and said nonchalantly, "It's not impossible, but I have to exchange it for something."

Wen Xia: “…”

She moved back to her desk, "You are truly the greatest villain in the universe."

"What is my wife thinking about?"

The invincible gangster of the universe shrugged innocently, raised the corners of his lips and said: "My wife will accompany me to the playground tonight. If I am happy, the first place will be my wife's."

This guy must have done it on purpose, he pronounced the word "press" in a very improper way.

Despite this, Wen Xia still agreed to his condition, and felt a little excited when she first thought about it.

"Let's make a pinky promise."

She stretched out her first finger, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, stretched out his first finger and pinky-pinched with her.

Zhou Gang watched the two people outside the window for half a minute. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Weird.

It's strangely like when he was young and in love.

Hey, what are you thinking about?

Soon he shifted his gaze elsewhere. Pan Sen, Zhao Zichuan, Quan Qiang, Huo Qiu, and Wu Bo were half-standing with their heads down, concentrating on what they were doing.

Five black.

He had a serious expression and was about to use his phone to "five kills."

He walked in from the back door and glared at the student who was about to tip off. The boys who were about to make some small moves suddenly became quiet.

Huo Qiu was aiming at someone with an eight-fold scope. Just as he was about to take aim, suddenly a hand grabbed his cell phone.

He yelled angrily: "Who..." ah.

Before he could utter the word "ah", his momentum weakened and he shivered.

Zhou Gang glared at him and said nothing.

Wen Xia and Qin Mo were close by so they naturally heard the noise. They turned around subconsciously, coughed, and quickly withdrew their hands.

Out of humanitarianism as a classmate, Qin Mo kindly kicked Zhao Zichuan's stool.

Zhao Zichuan thought he couldn't put his feet down, so he moved the stool forward a little without looking back.

Qin Mo: “…”

Finally, Zhou Gang successfully scored a five-kill with his mobile phone. He put his phone on the podium, pushed up his glasses, and began to explain, "Oh, one dead, two dead, three dead, four dead, five dead, the game is over."

The player on the other side of the game successfully achieved a pentakill.

Zhao Zichuan and others: "..."

Everyone else laughed.

Zhou Gang looked at his phone again and said, "There is an idle game, and ten credit points will be deducted."

Zhao Zichuan and others: "..."

Old Zhou, are you a human being? Zhou Gang started to lecture him, "You are already in the third year of high school and you are still playing with five people. Do you want to have five people fail the college entrance examination? You have no sense of time every day."

"What's so fun about games? Huh? You can see Qin Mo's grades. He has never played games in class."

Pan Sen and Zhao Zichuan: "..."

But he fell in love too early!

My girlfriend is my deskmate.

Zhou Gang lectured for a few minutes and knocked on the table. "Hand in your cell phones if you have them. We are strictly enforcing this. If you don't hand them in and I catch you, I will confiscate them."

The whole class was dead silent.

After half a minute, some students started to hand in their phones. Wen Xia felt around in the drawer, then looked at Qin Mo, who was standing still, and whispered, "You're not handing it in?"

"No." Qin Mo shook his head. He still wanted to chat with his wife in the evening.

Seeing him like this, Wen Xia gritted her teeth and didn't hand it in, thinking that as long as he didn't play in the classroom, there would be no problem.

Zhou Gang collected more than twenty mobile phones and carried them back to the office in a bag.

…

It was already past nine o'clock when the senior year get out of class was over. There was no competition among the first and second year students for the playground, so it was much emptier. At a glance, there were only about twenty people crowding the playground.

Qin Mo took advantage of the darkness and held Wen Xia's hand without hesitation. Wen Xia held the ice cream in her other hand and started eating it in small bites.

In order to address the issue of premature love among senior high school students, the school asked the class teachers to check around after evening self-study.

Zhou Gang was assigned to the playground. He was waving a flashlight around the playground when he suddenly saw two hands clasped together. He was stunned for a moment and quickly looked back, but they were no longer holding hands.

He moved the light upwards and saw that they were the "cousins". He must have been dazzled.

Wen Xia was startled when she saw Zhou Gang's silhouette: "..."

Zhou Gang walked over and asked kindly, "Walking?"

Qin Mo nodded calmly, "Yeah, take a walk with Xia Xia."