"What's wrong, Xia Xia?"

Liu Anan always felt that Wen Xia was acting strange today, but she thought that the teacher had told something about her, and she felt depressed.

"Nothing, go and watch it. You won't be able to watch it after the handsome guy leaves."

Wen Xia smiled and pushed the two of them, signaling them to go back and see the handsome guy.

Jiang Yan and Liu Anan looked at each other and didn't leave.

Handsome guys are good looking, but they are not as important as friends.

Jiang Yan smiled and held Wen Xia's hand, "Oh, no, I don't want to watch anymore. I've seen all the handsome guys in No. 2 Middle School."

"That's right. I've seen all the handsome guys in No. 2 Middle School." Liu Anan took Wen Xia's other arm.

The two of them were willing to accompany her, but Wen Xia felt embarrassed. She blinked her beautiful almond eyes and said in a long voice, "But... I want to see it."

While the two were not paying attention, she pulled her hand back and ran away.

"You're so stupid, Xia Xia! How dare you lie to us!" Jiang Yan stomped her feet and hurriedly chased after him, and Liu Anan also followed.

The three of them started "fighting" downstairs in the classroom.

"Ouch, I'm wrong, I'm wrong, hahaha... please be merciful," Wen Xia was most afraid of being tickled, and Qin Mo used to like to use this to threaten her.

"Let's see if you dare to do it again next time." Jiang Yan's round face flushed, and he smiled and tickled her twice.

Wen Xia quickly raised her hands in surrender, "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore."

The three of them were playing and fighting until they reached the classroom door, and suddenly the boy's low and hoarse voice was heard, "Wen Xia."

Wen Xia looked up and was stunned.

Jiang Yan and Liu Anan also looked over, holding each other's hands, with excitement on their faces.

Oh my god, handsome guy, such a handsome guy.

Then they looked at Wen Xia at the same time, two pairs of big eyes filled with curiosity.

Jiang Yan touched Wen Xia's shoulder, unable to suppress her excitement, "Xia Xia, who is this? So handsome."

Wen Xia came back to her senses and pushed Jiang Yan and Liu Anan into the classroom. "You go in first. I have something to do."

Standing next to the boy, Wen Xia looked petite.

She asked with an uncertain tone, "Qin Mo?"

The boy put his hands on the balcony, his body slightly bent, his black sweatpants making his legs look long and slender, "Luckily it's my wife."

When Qin Mo woke up and found himself in high school, his first reaction was that he was dreaming, but then it seemed too real.

In order to verify whether it was a dream or a rebirth, he took a leave and came to No. 2 Middle School.

While waiting for Wen Xia, he thought again, what should he do if Wen Xia didn't recognize him? Well, this time it's his turn to pursue her.

Wen Xia was now really sure that she and Qin Mo had been reborn back in high school. She whispered, "Honey, I feel so incredible."

Qin Mo also thought this was ridiculous, but it really happened, so he had to believe it.

Looking at his wife's face full of collagen and skin so good that even the pores were invisible, he couldn't help but reach out and pinch it.

He lowered his voice a little, "My wife was really pretty when she was seventeen."

He and Wen Xia first met after the college entrance examination, so he didn't know what she was like in high school.

"Don't pinch, this is school." Wen Xia took his hand away.

Cao Jun, the head teacher of Class 8, came up the stairs and saw this scene. He scolded, "Wen Xia, what are you doing?"

Wen Xia turned her head and looked over, her body trembled, and she quickly let go of Qin Mo's hand.

Oh my god, caught in premature love.

At this time, the crackdown on premature love is the most severe, and the whole school will be informed of the criticism.

She doesn't want to make a self-criticism as soon as she comes back, otherwise the flag she set to study hard will fall.

Suddenly she gathered her thoughts and said, "Teacher Cao, this is my cousin. He wants to talk to me about something."

Cao Jun scanned the two of them with X-ray eyes, obviously not believing them. Now was the time when these students were experiencing the beginnings of their youth.

He looked at Qin Mo with a straight face, "How old are you? Which class? What's your name?"

Three consecutive life-threatening questions.

Qin Mo is already in his twenties after all, and having been a lawyer for several years, his temperament has long since settled down.

He showed no panic as if he had been caught, and took out his student ID and handed it to him, "Hello, Teacher Cao, I am Wen Xia's cousin, and a student at Jiazhong. This is my student ID."

Cao Jun took the student ID and took a look at it. The boy on the ID had a short, neat haircut.

He looked up at Qin Mo, then looked down at his ID: Qin Mo from Jiazhong Rocket Class.

He clicked his tongue, "Are you Qin Mo? The top student in Jiazhong?"

"Yeah." Qin Mo nodded.

Cao Jun's expression became much more amiable. He glanced at Wen Xia, feeling rather disappointed. "Wen Xia, you should learn from your cousin."

This is the difference between a good student and a bad student. If Qin Mo was a bad student, Cao Jun would not believe her even if she told Qin Mo a lot.

"Got it, Teacher Cao." Wen Xia responded obediently.

Cao Jun nodded, turned and left.

Wen Xia exhaled, and Qin Mo looked at her with amusement, "What are you afraid of?"

"The school is cracking down on premature love and is criticizing the whole school," Wen Xia explained.

"Oh, then I feel relieved."

Qin Mo couldn't delay any longer, as he had to go back to class in the afternoon. "Study hard when you get back. I'll pick you up after school on Friday."

Then he handed her two hundred yuan and said, "Buy whatever you want to eat. Don't save money."

Wen Xia comes from a single-parent family. Her parents are divorced and she lives with her father. Her family conditions are pretty good, but much worse than Qin Mo's.

Wen Xia took out more than a hundred yuan from his pocket and said, "I have money, enough."

"Take it and listen."

Qin Mo stuffed it into her hand and said, "I'm leaving now. Well, you are not allowed to contact other boys at school, understand?"

Wen Xia nodded, "You are not allowed to mess around with other girls."

Qin Mo is good-looking, has a good family background, and good grades. The first of these alone is enough to make high school girls fall in love with him.

When Qin Mo agreed to be her boyfriend, she was afraid for a while that he would break up with her.

"Okay." Qin Mo said.

After he left, Wen Xia entered the classroom. She changed her previous depressed attitude and decided to study hard and develop her academic career.

Just as she was about to take out the book to read, Jiang Yan poked her back from behind and said excitedly: "Wen Xia, who is that? So handsome!"

Liu Anan also looked at her excitedly.

When Wen Xia heard someone praise her husband for being handsome, she said proudly, "My cousin."

At the end, he added, "Don't think about it, he has a partner."

"Are you dating? Oh my god, I don't even know what your girlfriend looks like? She must be very beautiful." Liu Anan was disappointed for a moment, but soon started gossiping again.

Wen Xia thought about it and refrained from saying it was her, otherwise it would be inconvenient for her and Qin Mo to meet in the future.

She lowered her head and smiled, "She is very beautiful, prettier than me."

Wenxia in the future will be much more beautiful than it is now.

"If she is prettier than you, she must be a super beauty." Liu Anan glanced at Wen Xia. She had a standard oval face, big almond eyes, a straight nose, and a small mouth with beautiful lip beads.

In particular, her skin is super white and good, with almost no pores, which makes her very conspicuous among a group of students with acne.

Wen Xia is the most beautiful girl in Class 8 and the entire grade. She is famous for her beauty.

After class, some boys often like to come to see her in groups.

"It's beautiful anyway." Wen Xia boasted shamelessly.