His gaze was too scorching, so Wen Xia poked him with her finger, signaling him to tone it down.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and saw that the hairpin at the back of her neck was not tied properly. He folded the safety notice in his hand and put it in his pocket. Then he raised his hand to pull out her hair tie and tied it up again skillfully.

The dean of studies looked over again and again.

Wen Xia felt guilty even though she was not. She could not stand up. She touched her nose and said, "I'm going down."

Qin Mo reached out and pulled her, whispering, "Be obedient and stand here."

I don’t know what the dean was thinking about, she moved a little further away from them.

Wen Xia: “…”

After Qin Mo came on stage, Wen Xia stood next to the principal.

The principal saw her and didn't ask any questions. He asked kindly and concernedly: "How are your studies recently? Can you adapt?"

Wen Xia nodded obediently, "Not bad."

"That's fine..."

Before the principal finished saying "OK", he heard the students below suddenly exclaim "Wow".

He looked over and saw Qin Mo, who was bending over in the center of the podium, picking up a watermelon-shaped hairband on the ground.

Wen Xia also saw it. This hairband was bought by her yesterday, and she put it in Qin Mo's pocket out of habit.

“…”

Qin Mo calmly shook off the dust on his hairband and put it in his pocket. Then he unfolded the safety notice and read it in a straight line: "1. Do not play or chase others by the river, lake, river, reservoir, ditch or pond without permission to prevent slipping into the water..."

The principal's eyesight was not very good, so he asked the dean next to him, "What fell?"

Wen Xia: “…”

The dean pushed his glasses up, put them on and lied, "I didn't see clearly."

Wen Xia glanced at her: "..."

The principal said "Oh".

The safety meeting was disbanded only ten minutes into the class.

On the way back to the classroom, Quan Qiang came up to Qin Mo and winked, "Qin Mo, the hairband you just dropped couldn't be your girlfriend's, right?"

Qin Mo looked at the girl next to him and raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes, it's my girlfriend's."

"Fuck, Qin Mo, it's not good for you to show off your love in front of us." Quan Qiang had a "sour" expression.

Pan Sen rolled his eyes at him and sarcastically said, "You are asking for trouble. You can't think straight."

You know the answer, but you still ask? "You are the one who is thinking too hard!"

Quan Qiang responded with a "Pah" sound, then walked around to Wen Xia's side and said coquettishly, "Cousin, you must have seen your cousin's wife. Can you tell us which class she is in?"

"I told you I'll treat you to two cups of milk tea."

I'm really curious about what kind of girl can make Qin Mo wear a hairband.

Wen Xia: “…”

Two cups of milk tea?

Could she say it was herself? She coughed unnaturally and said half-jokingly, "It's me. I'm Qin Mo's girlfriend."

Quan Qiang thought she was joking and burst into laughter, "Cousin, your joke is really funny."

"Hey, stop covering for your cousin. We're going to find out sooner or later."

Pan Sen, Zhao Zichuan, and Huo Qiu looked at the idiot speechlessly and felt depressed at the same time. It was obvious that Qin Mo and Wen Xia were really in a premature love affair, but if they told others about it, ten out of ten people would not believe it.

When other students fall in love early, teachers and parents all jump in at the slightest sign of trouble.

Qin Mo glanced at Quan Qiang, who was still smiling like an idiot, and then took Wen Xia's hand, "I'll buy it for you later."

It didn't take long for the whole school to know that the hairband had fallen out of Qin Mo's pocket.

office

The head teacher of Class 3 looked at Zhou Gang who was fetching water and said jokingly with a smile: "Teacher Zhou, does Qin Mo from your class have a girlfriend?"

Zhou Gang was stunned for a moment, then he said with a normal smile: "What is Teacher Yu talking about? How can Qin Mo be in a relationship? That hairband belongs to Wen Xia."

After saying that, he took a sip of water to hide his discomfort.

Later he discovered the truth about himself.

The head teacher of Class 4 joked, "Teacher Zhou, that's not necessarily the case. Maybe Qin Mo has found you a top student wife."

"If you say so, do I still need to give gifts?" Zhou Gang laughed to fool them.

Suddenly all the teachers in the office laughed.

No one took it seriously except Zhou Gang, they just said it as a joke.

After the exam, as expected, all we did was review the papers. We had two classes on math and two classes on Chinese...

It was two days later when we finished reviewing the midterm examination papers for each subject.

Wen Xia carefully copied the wrong questions into the wrong question book. In just half a semester, she had finished copying all the wrong questions in the notebook.

She rummaged through the drawer a few times, and then a few more times, but there were no empty notebooks left.

Qin Mo, who was doing his homework, stopped writing and looked at her, "What are you looking for?"

"Notebook, no more." Wen Xia closed the notebook full of wrong answers, then took out the unfinished test paper to do.

Qin Mo reached into the drawer and fumbled around for a few seconds, then took out a "notebook" and raised his eyebrows, "If you don't have it, why don't you ask your husband?"

Wen Xia looked at the three large yellow characters "First Prize" written on the red "notebook", "..."

She pointed to the "first prize" and said, "Are you sure you want to give this to me to take notes?"

The girl's eyes are wide open, which is so cute.

Qin Mo chuckled and couldn't help but raised his hand to rub her head. "What's the uncertainty? All these properties are yours."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "There is still a lot of it at home, feel free to use it. When you're done, your husband will earn more for you."

The word "husband" was lip-synced.

Still got a lot at home?

Wen Xia was "jealous" and she also wanted a lot of first prizes.

Pan Sen and Zhao Zichuan, who were sitting at the front table and heard the conversation between the two, looked at each other, both looking as if they didn't want to "live" anymore.

Pan Sen held his stomach and said, "I need to go to the bathroom. This place is poisonous."

"Take me with you." Zhao Zichuan followed.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows at the two people's actions, not caring at all.

Wen Xia took the first prize notebook and continued to copy the wrong questions. Qin Mo looked at her for a while and continued to do his homework.

In the afternoon, Zhou Gang organized a seat change. Seeing Qin Mo and Wen Xia sitting together again, he didn't say anything because the school had already said that it would not force them.

The changing of seats in the Rocket Class is almost the same as not changing seats. Basically, they stay in the same place without moving. It’s not because of the friendship between classmates, but because there are too many books and it is very troublesome to move them.

Quan Qiang was not afraid of trouble. Under Zhou Gang's nose, he chose a seat in the same row as Lin Yue, across an aisle from her.

Zhou Gang completely turned a blind eye to it, as he would graduate soon.

After changing seats, there were still more than ten minutes before the end of get out of class. He started to talk about business, "Starting tomorrow, people will be randomly selected to recite classical Chinese in Chinese class. As for which classical Chinese article it will be, I don't know."

"If anyone fails to recite it, he will have to copy the article 20 times."

Immediately the whole class exclaimed, "Teacher, please let us go."

Zhou Gang slammed the table and ruthlessly refused, "I'll let you go after graduation, but now you have to carry me on your back."

The whole class let out another distressed “ah”.

After saying "ah", he studied Chinese more seriously in the evening than before, reciting each word as he read. Wen Xia held the Chinese textbook, closed her eyes and recited aloud, pausing from time to time.

Qin Mo glanced at her a few times and couldn't help laughing. Then he recited every sentence she recited.

Pan Sen, Zhao Zichuan, Huo Qiu: "..."

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