She tapped the back of his hand with the tip of a pen, her almond-shaped eyes slightly widened, "I'll return your wife to you."

Qin Mo was amused and rubbed her head with his hand, "Yes, she is my wife."

He paused for a moment, then said, "Wife, do you want to make a bet?"

Wen Xia knew what he was going to bet on right away, and took advantage of his wife's status to take the initiative, "I chose the underlined sentence, which is the third one."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, unable to hide the smile on his face, "Okay, I'll choose the first sentence."

"Well, the bet is that if you guess correctly, I kiss you, and if I guess correctly, you kiss me."

“…”

Qin Mo wanted to take advantage of her. Wen Xia rolled her eyes at him and mouthed, "Shameless."

Qin Mo laughed so hard that his shoulders trembled twice, and whispered, "My wife has already chosen, so this bet is valid."

"I don't want to listen, it's just a turtle chanting sutras." Wen Xia covered his ears and shook his head, then continued to do the test paper.

Staring at her profile, Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and suddenly said, "You bastard wife."

Wen Xia, the cuckold’s wife: “…”

I want to throw my husband into the school trash.

The kind that can't be retrieved.

Soon other students also discovered that the ancient poems were not underlined, "The ancient poems were not underlined."

"Mine too."

"Well, the same old rules, it's either the second or the third. I guess the third is more likely."

"Ask Qin Mo. He guessed it right last time."

Pan Sen, who was carrying the mission of the whole class, just turned around, and Qin Mo replied without even raising his head, "Three."

Pan Sen, who felt treated differently, responded: "..."

Although he didn't hear what Qin Mo and Wen Xia were saying just now, he recognized Qin Mo's voice.

Got it!

Double standard dog.

He said "Oh" and showed three fingers to the other students.

Zhou Gang came back from the meeting, sat on the podium watching over them, and started doing the test paper.

When he found that there were no lines on the ancient poems, he carefully examined the questions and then knocked on the table, "Did you draw lines on your ancient poems?"

"No, no." The whole class shook their heads.

Zhou Gang said: "Why are you all so silent? Don't you want the nine points? Everyone ticked it, it's the third sentence."

Quan Qiang chuckled and said, "Teacher Zhou, we know this even if you don't tell us. Qin Mo told us everything."

"Then keep working on it." Zhou Gang looked at Qin Mo with satisfaction as he lowered his brows while working on the test paper.

He thought to himself that if he had a good student, he would go bald a few years later.

Why do you think so?

Well, because eight out of ten teachers are bald - Mediterranean, and one is bald.

After evening self-study, Zhou Gang finished collecting the papers and said, "The weather is cold, so cover yourself with thicker quilts to avoid catching a cold, especially the boys. Last week, I checked the dormitories and found that several people were still sleeping on cool mats. Young people shouldn't toss around like this. Hurry up and spread the quilts for me." After saying that, he waved his hand and asked them to go to the canteen.

Qin Mo grabbed his wife who was trying to run away with one hand and said with a meaningful smile: "Xia Xia, why are you running?"

"You won, so I should fulfill the bet."

I bet you a head, Qin the pervert!

Wen Xia hit him with her fist and glared at him, "I don't want you to do it, let me go, I need to get some water."

"No, I have to keep my word, otherwise I won't be able to sleep."

Qin Mo took out his meal card and handed it to Zhao Zichuan who was about to leave. "Please get me a bottle of water and leave it with the dormitory manager."

Zhao Zichuan: “…”

In the past, single people were fed dog food, but now they have to work while being fed dog food.

Is there any humanity left?

He thought of his weakness, took the meal card, and left with Pansen and the others.

There were teachers checking the grove and the playground. Qin Mo and Wen Xia went to the road on the left side of the school gate.

Usually when freshmen and sophomores returned to their dormitories, the school would turn off the lights on this road, leaving it pitch dark.

However, the street lights outside the school still shone through, and there was still some faint light on the ground.

Occasionally one or two couples passed by them, but it was dark and no one could recognize who they were unless they looked closely.

Wen Xia couldn't help shivering when the cold wind blew. She put on the hood of her sweatshirt and then confidently put her cold hands into Qin Mo's trouser pockets.

She rubbed him mischievously, trying to freeze him.

Qin Mo's trouser pockets are the warmest in winter, and she likes to put them in them.

The pockets on her casual pants were fine, as they would fit both hands perfectly. However, the pockets on her suit pants were not so good. Well, she had ruined several pairs of them because of Qin Mo.

"If you rub your pants again, they'll fall off."

Although Qin Mo said this, his hand was clasped with the hand in his pocket, and he added: "I originally just wanted to kiss, but if my wife wants to do something else, that's fine too."

"School night battles should be exciting."

School Night Battle...

Wen Xia: “…”

Ten seconds later, she managed to utter a few sentences in classical Chinese, "I sigh deeply and wipe away my tears, mourning the hardships of people's lives. Although I like to dress up and be restrained, I am always harsh in the morning and change in the evening..."

Qin Mo didn't expect his wife to be able to recite ancient Chinese: "..."

Damn, my wife is so cute that she laughed.

He laughed softly and was about to say something when a voice came from not far away: "Classmate, stop reciting. It's cold. Go to the dormitory and go to bed."

It should be the voice of the security guard.

Wen Xia: “…”

She reacted and pulled Qin Mo upstairs. When they were some distance away from the door, she stopped and said while panting, "It's so scary."

"Are you scared to death? But the kiss is gone. Just owe it to me. I'll charge you one ten-thousandth of interest every day and settle the bill monthly." Qin Mo helped her to smooth her back.

Wen Xia almost couldn't breathe: "..."

Even loan sharks wouldn't dare to lend at high interest rates like him.

One a day? Why didn’t he go grab one? She stood on tiptoe and smacked him, “Okay, I won’t owe you any more.”

Qin Mo raised the corner of his mouth, "It doesn't count, it only counts if I kiss you."

Wen Xia glared at him, "You don't want to... well."

Before he could finish his words, someone held his face and blocked his mouth.

The two figures moved from the dark road to the tree next to them, completely shrouded in darkness.

The occasional sound of footsteps could scare Wen Xia to death, but Qin Mo was very calm and kept nibbling and kissing her lips.

…

Wen Xia returned to the dormitory carrying a kettle. At this time, everyone in the dormitory had returned, washed up, and were doing their homework.

Wang Yaoyao was on the upper bunk. She took out a lollipop from under the pillow and handed it to her, "Xia Xia, this is for you."

"Hey, Xia Xia, why is your mouth swollen again? Is there something wrong with the long-term swelling? Do you want to see a doctor?"

All the people in the dormitory looked over immediately. Lin Yue pushed her glasses and said, "Apply cold water."

Wen Xia was silent with a guilty conscience: "..."

She touched her nose awkwardly and said, "I've seen the doctor. He said it's a normal reaction. I just need to pay attention to it in my daily life."

"Oh, that's so strange. This is the first time I see someone's mouth swollen for no reason, and it happens often." Wang Yaoyao stared at her mouth, simply puzzled for a moment.

Su Mingyu got to know Wen Xia better and started to joke with her, "She must have been kissed by a handsome guy, hahahaha."