Chen Mo really wanted to ask Bai Cha if he felt unwell.
However, looking at Bai Cha's rosy complexion, it doesn't look like he is uncomfortable.
The next second, that beautiful hand waved in front of him.
"Why are you still stunned?
Eat quickly, or the food will get cold."
Chen Mo nodded dully.
It was only halfway through the meal that I remembered what Bai Cha said, that I should smile more.
When you smile to yourself...does it look good?
But Jiang Lian said before that he laughed so disgustingly...
…
In the afternoon, Bai Cha and Su Yao went to relieve themselves. Chen Mo took the opportunity to turn around and suddenly squeezed out what he thought was a gentle smile at Jiang Wencheng behind him.
Jiang Wencheng, who was originally playing games, felt Chen Mo's gaze.
When he looked up, Jiang Wencheng was so frightened that he threw away his cell phone!
Without him, Chen Mo's sly smile coupled with his pair of dark pupils were exactly the same as the ghost in the horror movie lying on the window smiling at him!!
Patting his chest, Jiang Wencheng picked up the phone at the same time:
"Boss, if I did something wrong, you can tell me directly.
I change!
But it's your fault to intimidate others like this.
Damn, if you don’t know, you’d think you were thinking of killing me and quartering me!”
Jiang Wencheng said while rubbing the goosebumps on his arms.
Chen Mo suppressed the smile on his face and turned around silently.
After all the goosebumps on his arms subsided, Jiang Wencheng realized that the game was over and his crystals had been pushed away.
Putting down his phone, he sat down on the white tea table:
"Are you okay?"
Chen Mo shook his head, but his energy was not in the book at all.
Jiang Wencheng was worried, "Is everything okay?"
Why are you smiling so horribly when nothing is wrong? Something must be wrong!
Men always say no with their mouths, but their bodies are very honest.
Chen Mo raised his head and smiled at Jiang Wencheng again.
Jiang Wencheng slapped himself in the face:
"Blame me for talking too much!
Stop laughing bro!
As long as you don’t laugh, I can call you daddy.”
Chen Mo stared at Jiang Wencheng: "You called."
Jiang Wencheng slapped himself on the mouth again: "I called you a bitch!
Why are you out of control!"
Chen Mo looked away from Jiang Wencheng, not believing Jiang Wencheng's lies.
Bai Cha said that he should smile more, then his smile would definitely look better.
Jiang Wencheng just doesn’t know how to appreciate beauty!
Besides, I'm not bad looking, so how can I look scary when I smile?
Yes, I will look in the mirror again at night.
Thinking of this, Chen Mo smiled again at the book.
Just smiling made my cheek muscles hurt.
Jiang Wencheng looked at Chen Mo's possessed look, and his body trembled as if he had been electrocuted.
The Hungry Ghost Festival has passed long ago, so there should be no such thing as ghost possession!
No, you should still discuss it with Bai Cha, don’t be too stressed about studying and make people stupid!
Stopping Bai Cha at the door of the class, Jiang Wencheng briefly explained Chen Mo's situation.
"Xiao Baicha, do you want to take him to the infirmary to have a look?
No, the medical room is poorly equipped and probably won't be able to detect anything.
Otherwise, you should take him to the hospital for a checkup.
You are so young, it will be very hard for you if you really go crazy."
Bai Cha couldn't help but laugh out loud: "He's fine, he won't go crazy, don't worry."
"real?
Don’t bully me, I’m counting on Chen Mo to guide me to pass the 211 exam.”
Jiang Wencheng looked at Bai Cha dubiously.
Bai Cha nodded, she didn't expect Chen Mo to be so cute.
He actually practiced smiling behind his back.
Returning to the position with Su Yao, Bai Cha couldn't help but poked Chen Mo's arm gently.
Chen Mo turned to look at Bai Cha: "What's wrong?"
Bai Cha showed a smile, the two dimples were particularly cute: "It's okay, I just suddenly realized that you are so handsome."
Chen Mo's ears instantly turned red, and the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably.
His smile was so bright and sunny that people couldn't take their eyes away.
Bai Cha looked at the smile on Chen Mo's face and felt that Jiang Wencheng was lying to him.
Isn’t this a handsome smile?
Su Yao, who was not looking at the side, was stunned.
Jiang Wencheng fell into silence when he saw the smile on Chen Mo's face.
He strode forward and looked at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo turned his head and smiled on his face: "Is something wrong?"
Jiang Wencheng rolled his eyes, imitating Bai Cha, pinching his throat and said:
"Brother Chen Mo~
You are so handsome~~"
Bai Cha looked at Jiang Wencheng's demon-possessed sissy and rubbed the goosebumps on his arms.
Chen Mo subconsciously held the white tea in his arms, with an indifferent expression on his face: "Get out..."
Jiang Wencheng never expected that this would be the result.
Covering his mouth hurt, he imitated the girls in the class and stamped his feet:
"Excessive!
Just because they are boys, do you dislike them?!
She looks very beautiful when she puts on a little skirt."
Chen Mo covered Bai Cha's eyes to prevent her from seeing the eye-searing scene.
Su Yao stood up and dragged Jiang Wencheng to the back row without saying a word.
Jiang Wencheng followed Su Yao's footsteps, but shouted at her to be gentler and more ladylike.
Bai Cha turned his head and his eyes fell on Su Yao who was quarreling with Jiang Wencheng. Seeing that Jiang Wencheng kept giving in to Su Yao, Bai Cha showed a slight smile in his eyes and then looked back.
…
Before school was over, Chen Mo had already put on his scarf in advance.
He was showing off so proudly that he wanted everyone to praise him and ask about the scarf around his neck.
However, there are many people asking questions, but no one cares about the scarf around their neck.
When the get out of class bell rang, Chen Mo didn't show off his success, and there was a layer of disappointment in his heart.
Go to the office and fill out the poverty application information.
When Chen Mo came out of the office, the teaching building was quiet.
When passing by Class 12, a male voice broke into Chen Mo's ears.
"What can I do if you are kicked out of school?
It’s not me who reported you. If you want revenge, you should also take revenge on Chen Mo, right?
Speaking of which, I found out some interesting things, do you want to hear about Chen Mo?"
Chen Mo stopped and stood at the door of Class 12, looking at the boy with his back to the window.
This boy is none other than Zhuang Yan.
The person on the other end of the phone didn't know what he said. He solemnly raised his lips and looked at the French plane trees outside the window, showing a cruel and twisted smile:
"I don't know much.
As far as I know, his mother seems to be a gambler and has an unclean disease. She was also deceived into working as a prostitute in other places before."
"The families who can study in No. 13 Middle School are more or less wealthy.
Tell me, what benefits has he given to the principal, and can the principal allow him to enter No. 13 Middle School?"
Zhuang Yan listened to Jiang Ping's vicious words.
The smile in his eyes is even stronger:
"That's not good, but he made you drop out of school. No matter how you treat him, he deserves it.
I won’t tell you anymore, I’m going to eat.”
After saying that, he hung up the phone solemnly.
Turning around, a solemn smile froze on his face.
Chen Mo's dark pupils looked at Zhuang Yan, with no hint of joy or anger on his face.
The solemn Adam's apple rolled.
Being stared at by Chen Mo like this, he felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and his whole body could not stop trembling.
He, what is he going to do?
Will he hit himself?
No, it won't.
If he dares to take action, he will get out of Thirteen Middle School before tomorrow...
He was obviously confident that he didn't dare to take action, but when he faced Chen Mo's cold eyes, he felt solemnly guilty and afraid...
As time passed by, more and more sweat appeared on Zhuang Yan's face, and his calves couldn't stop trembling.
Just when he could no longer stand, Chen Mo finally raised his feet and left.
After Chen Mo left, Zhuang Yan held the table next to him with one hand.
Thinking of how embarrassed he looked when facing Chen Mo, he gritted his teeth and kicked the desk next to him to the ground.
Damn, he's a bastard who doesn't care whether his father cares about his mother or not. How can he be so arrogant?