The source of happiness for the double-faced princess

Xing Tianmo turned around to walk out of the classroom, but stopped suddenly.

She turned her head and picked up the bottle of reagent that was almost successful, and was about to throw it into the trash can, but a hand stopped her.

"Not at all, it's only one percent short." Xing Tianmo looked up, it was Yue Xuanyi.

"Hmph, it's only one percent difference? A one percent difference is destined to make this bottle of reagent waste!" Xing Tianmo sneered.

"Is he ignorant or what?" Xing Tianmo was disdainful.

After finishing speaking, Xing Tianmo cast a cold glance at Yue Xuanyi and broke away.

"Shuimo, is Du Ruo very important to you?"

"Mo'er, how many things do you have that I don't know?"

"I have a bad feeling..."

Yue Xuanyi, Xing Lengyu, and Yang Hao have different thoughts.

One day in math class.

"Xiao Mo, are you alright?" Guan Ruochun had always believed that Xing Tianmo had become so indifferent since seeing Xing Tianmo become so indifferent in chemistry class last time, so she was "specially concerned" for her.

"I've said it several times, I'm fine, don't be so neurotic." Xing Tianmo was almost annoyed to death by Guan Ruochun...

After speaking, Xing Tianmo stared at the glass bottle with a white flower in his hand and fell into deep thought.

A year ago, when Xing Tianmo left France, he found this duruo in Gong Yezhe's room, and he probably didn't have time to give it away.

Xing Tianmo saw the change and put the flower in a glass bottle, hoping to keep it forever.

Gong Yezhe gave her a lot before, but when Xing Tianmo found out that he picked them from the corner of the wall, he was very angry, so he threw away the blossoming Du Ruo that he originally gave her.She once saw a sad and disappointed expression in Zhe's eyes, but Xing Tianmo didn't pay much attention to it, but now thinking about it, she felt a little strange?

"Why did Zhe send me these flowers? Is there something else he didn't tell me?" Xing Tianmo felt depressed and felt very uncomfortable.

"Du Ruo, Du Ruo..." Xing Tianmo muttered to himself.

"Oh, this flower is Du Ruo!" Guan Ruochun exclaimed, she didn't look carefully last time so she didn't know, but now she can see clearly.

"Ruochun, what is Du Ruo's flower language? Do you know?" Xing Tianmo asked suddenly.

"Du Ruo's flower language...is trust! Don't you know?" Guan Ruochun thought for a while before thinking about it.

"Trust...Trust?!" Xing Tianmo repeated it first, and then cried out, with complicated expressions in his eyes.

"That's right... it's trust... Mo'er, Mo'er, what's wrong with you?" Guan Ruochun couldn't help feeling a little worried when he saw Xing Tianmo's painful Mo Yang.

"Oh, I'm the only one who doesn't know, I'm the only one who is so stupid! Zhe... I'm stupid, right?" At that moment, Xing Tianmo was about to collapse, and she said to herself...

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