Qin Mo was too close to her, and the heat of his breath hit her face. Wen Xia suspected that if she said yes, he might kiss her.
“…”
At this time, the bell for class preparation rang.
Qin Mo sat up lazily, then stood up and returned to his desk, took out his English textbook, and sat back next to Wen Xia.
The abandoned Zhao Zichuan subconsciously turned his head to see where Qin Mo went. The next second, he turned his head back, "..."
Qin Mo exchanged his English book with Wen Xia's, opened the first page, and signed his name, Qin Mo, under her name.
He also drew a peach heart and circled the two people's names.
Wen Xia: “…”
I want to get rid of such a coquettish and mentally retarded husband.
The students in the classroom kept looking over here, and she lowered her voice and said, "Qin Mo, aren't you going back to your seat for class?"
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "You want to drive me away?"
"No, I won't leave."
Wen Xia: “…”
She picked up a pen and wrote "I am a pig" on Qin Mo's English book as a prank, and also drew a pig's head.
The pig's head is painted very realistically.
So cute.
Qin Mo couldn't help laughing, "Draw it, I'll draw other books for you after class."
Wen Xia: “…”
At this time, English teacher Wang Lin came into the classroom. She looked at the "cousins" in the last row and said with a smile, "New students are here. Welcome. I am your English teacher Wang Lin. You can call me Teacher Wang or Sister Lin from now on."
"I've seen your final exam paper. It's great to get a perfect score."
When the whole class heard the full score, they all exclaimed "Wow" and then looked in the direction of Wen Xia.
There were two or three science students who got full marks in mathematics, but except Qin Mo, there were no other students who got full marks in English, and even fewer who scored above 130.
Wen Xia obediently stood up and answered Wang Lin: "Thank you Teacher Wang for the compliment. My name is Wen Xia." As she spoke, her hand hanging under the table was held by someone.
“…”
She pulled twice but couldn't pull it back, so she glared at someone and signaled him to let go.
Wang Lin didn't notice anything and kindly asked her to sit down. "Okay, sit down. Next, we will get straight to the point and start the class. Please turn to the vocabulary list and I will teach you how to read the words first."
Qin Mo glanced at Wen Xia four or five times. She had been following the teacher's English study very well.
So good.
He couldn't help laughing, and then he read along.
The two hands under the table were still holding each other.
Ten minutes later, Wang Lin picked someone to read the words as usual. He scanned the classroom and decided to give the new students a chance to perform. "Start with Wen Xia, and go to the left one by one. Each person reads five words."
Wen Xia, who was suddenly called, hurriedly withdrew her right hand, then stood up with her English book in hand, and pronounced it very standardly, "characteristic radium..."
Wang Lin looked at her and smiled, not bad.
Then it was Qin Mo's turn. The boy's voice was a little low, "conclude...conclusion."
Wang Lin knew that his English foundation had always been good, so she was not as surprised as Wen Xia was.
After Qin Mo sat down, he naturally prepared to hold his wife's hand, but he failed. He glanced at her and saw that she had put both hands on the desk.
Wen Xia tilted her head and blinked at him, as if to say, come on, hold my hand if you can.
Qin Mo: “…”
My wife has become a bad person now. She doesn’t allow me to kiss or hold hands.
The third student continued reading, and the students who stood up later were much worse than the two "premature love" couples who came before.
When it was Pantheon's turn, he pronounced pollute as pollute, and it was obvious that he was memorizing it using the Chinese meaning.
Plus his pronunciation is a bit weird, which makes it very funny.
Wen Xia couldn't help but let out an unkind laugh. Not only was she laughing, the whole class was laughing.
Pan Sen was used to being "encouraged by laughter" and continued reading with great confidence.
Wang Lin summarized their situation in a few words, "Wen Xia and Qin Mo are both good, but the rest of the students are a little worse, especially Pan Sen. His math grades are so good, but my English is so poor. Are you trying to ruin the teacher's reputation?" He smiled.
Pan Sen laughed and said, "Teacher Wang, I'm not the one who messed up the place. English messed up my place."
Wang Lin smiled and said, "If you use your eloquence to learn English, you can get full marks without any problem."
Forty minutes passed quickly.
After the second class, the bell for physical exercise rang and the students in the class began to change into school uniforms. Qin Mo took off his windbreaker, revealing the blue and white school uniform underneath.
Wen Xia didn’t have her school uniform for the time being, so she didn’t need to change. She watched Qin Mo sort out his school uniform.
Qin Mo looks clean and handsome in his school uniform, just like a good student.
No, it should be a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Qin Mo met her gaze, raised his eyebrows, and then glanced at her chest, "Don't you have a school badge?"
Wen Xia remembered and quickly took it out. Just as she was about to put it on, a hand took the school badge and hung it around her neck.
Qin Mo took the opportunity to glance at her photo. Her face was a little chubby. He bent down and smiled softly, "My wife is chubby and cute."
It was a photo taken in her freshman year of high school. She was a little chubby in her freshman year. Wen Xia pouted and said in dissatisfaction, "You are fat. You are the fattest, Qin Gougou!" After saying that, she followed the other classmates out of the classroom.
Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, followed her with big strides, stretched out his hands to pull her clothes, bent down and coaxed: "Okay, Qin Gougou is the fattest."
Zhao Zichuan and Pan Sen were behind him, "..."
Teacher, we are reporting that someone here is openly having a premature love affair.
The Rocket Class of the second year of high school stood closest to the podium. There were only eight girls in the Rocket Class, standing in a row. Wen Xia stood at the very edge, and her light yellow sweatshirt stood out among the crowd of school uniforms.
The boy who was in charge in front of her was also very eye-catching—Qin Xueba.
Each class has one person standing alone in the front.
A few minutes later I realized that they were checking school badges and uniforms.
Qin Mo started checking the first girl and quickly passed through, reaching Wen Xia in just over ten seconds.
He stopped and called softly, "Xia Xia."
Wen Xia thought that she didn't meet the standard. She was nervous for a moment and whispered, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Qin Mo curled the corners of his lips and continued to check other students.
Wen Xia, who was teased, said: "..."
The dean started asking questions class by class, took notes in a notebook, and then deducted class points.
When he arrived at the rocket class, he glanced at Wen Xia and left quickly.
…
After a morning, several nearby classes all knew that a girl had come to the Rocket Class. She was Qin Mo's cousin. She was very pretty and charming, even prettier than the class flower, Wang Yaoyao.
Many people came to the Rocket Class to look in, but were all turned away by the boys in the Rocket Class.
There are only eight girls in the Rocket Class, so we can’t let other classes get away with it.
The strange feeling of coming to a new school was gone under the influence of Qin Xueba. Wen Xia took out a pink lunch box from her schoolbag and handed it to Qin Mo, smiling and instructing him, "Go get some food, I want shredded potatoes."
Seeing the pink lunch box in Qin Mo's hand, Pan Sen laughed out loud, "Hahaha."
Zhao Zichuan: “…”
He was speechless about Pantheon. How could a single guy like him laugh?
Qin Mo glanced at Pan Sen, raised his eyebrows, and said word by word: "What are you laughing at, single dog?"
Pansen: “…”
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