Tree Hole Self-Rescue Guide

Rules are just myths, the weather is always wrong...

The check marks and horizontal lines on the blackboard were interlaced. Lu Xueqian directly drew a big check mark for Mo Zhichun. The shorthand notes from the morning reading made her dictation passable. Writing the notes in her hand was one thing, but reading them was another. She still had to write what she was punished to do. The notes were just to let herself know the difference.

In order to reduce the severity of the punishment, the students under the podium would look up the books and add some points to the marks, or they would just write down all the correct answers when checking their answers... They tried all kinds of tricks, but they did not receive any punishment.

I don't know when a few people stood outside the classroom door. The teacher waved to the new students to come in and introduce themselves to them one by one.

The baby-faced boy at the front stood up on the podium and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Gu Ye, Mo Zhichun's cousin. Please give me your guidance in the future." He bowed slightly and then left the stage to the next person.

The girl with a high ponytail took a piece of chalk and wrote the name Lin Jiao on the blackboard. "Hello, classmates. My name is Lin Jiao, and I am Ling Kong's younger sister. I hope that in the next few years I can make progress together with everyone and be admitted to an ideal university..."

Mo Zhichun, who was standing on the left side of the blackboard, poked Gu Ye next to him, and the two furry heads came together to talk. Gu Ye and Mo Zhichun were four or five points alike, both with round faces, chubby baby fat, and shallow dimples on both sides of their cheeks that appeared and disappeared.

"Didn't Lin Jiao come to this world a few years later?" Mo Zhichun was a little confused at first, but when he heard Pei Qiubai from the right, the whole class burst into thunderous applause.

It seems that this big shot wants to observe and learn reasonably, and bring the Raiders to this world, so that everyone is on the same starting line, and there are suddenly many more choices for the future. It seems that this big shot is very good, and we can make friends.

The poor main system made Xiaohua disguised as a student as a native to reduce the difficulty of the task. I didn't expect that the big man just came to experience high school life and watch other people's love. It can be seen that the other party is really a poor lonely old man who doesn't even have a close friend to play with, so he is so bored that he reads other people's stories to learn.

"Then follow your previous request. Lin Jiao and Ling Kong will sit at the same table. Pei Qiubai and Gu Ye will sit behind Mo Zhichun and Xu Xiaoxiao. The class monitor will lead a few students to move two tables and two stools to the empty classroom downstairs. get out of class dismissed."

Soon, two more dusty tables appeared at the back door of the classroom. Mo Zhichun's head, buried in his arms, pursed slightly, and he took out a pack of wet wipes from the hole in the table and threw it to Gu Ye behind him. Gu Ye wiped the table inside and out with the wet wipes. The wooden table was bumpy with various chemical formulas written in black pen, and some were carved with a knife, such as "someone loves someone" or the abbreviation of the initials of the name, or the whispers of classmates on a whim:

Have you eaten?

Of course, the hot and sour noodles on the second floor are delicious!!!

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Gu Ye had just wiped his table and chairs, and dried them with toilet paper, then looked at the big devil who was standing next to him as a pillar.

He spoke politely: "Mr. Pei... Mr. Pei... Mr. Pei, how about I tidy up your desk and chair?" After saying that, he stared at the figure lying in front of him and sleeping, asking for help.

Mo Zhichun, who was dating Zhou Gong, naturally could not realize the turbulent waves that were to come.

Pei Qiubai pulled out a cleaned stool and sat down, saying sparingly, "I'll sit here, thank you." He stared straight at Mo Zhichun's back, as if he thought of something interesting, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The divine fortune teller who disappeared into the divine world hundreds of years ago turned out to be a liar. I found you, sister...

Gu Ye wiped the tables and chairs resignedly. I shouldn't have said that. In a society ruled by law, it's against the law to ignore people. It's so good to sit in front of and behind Sister Mo. If it weren't for being unable to beat them, who would suffer this injustice? But the big devil said thank you to me. Is this the peak of my life?

On the other side, Ling Kong moved the books from the ownerless desk back to his own desk hole, wiped the table with a wet towel, and led Lin Jiao to greet the classmates around him.

"Lin Jiao, are you and Ling Kong childhood sweethearts?" Yang Qi, who was sitting at the back table, asked. Ling Kong had been a classmate for nearly ten years, but he had almost never taken the initiative to help others, let alone wipe the table to break the awkwardness and warm up the atmosphere.

"You'll have to ask Brother Lingkong about this. Our acquaintance is quite special. I've been suffering from minor and major illnesses since I was a child, and Brother Lingkong has always taken good care of me." Lin Jiao explained while practicing Tai Chi.

"The boss has never cleaned the tables and chairs, we always do it. This is a unique special treatment for you." He only needs to stand there, and the countless younger brothers behind him will get the job done.

"The boy rides on his bamboo horse and plays with his childhood sweetheart around the bed. Boss, that's fine." Xu Ziqian's voice passed through the noisy crowd and bounced back to the window.

Lingkong looked at Xu Xiaoxiao who was reading a book indifferently in the distance, pursed his lips and smiled without denying that she was not the only childhood sweetheart.

The book that hadn't been turned for ten minutes was stuffed with an Alpine double-enjoy stick. Mo Zhichun hugged his arm without knowing when, and their heads were close together. The ears that were disturbed by the noise were called back by a burst of heat beside the ears.

"Xiaoxiao, there's no water in my cup. I'll exchange it with you for a lollipop. Once given, it won't be taken back." After saying that, Mo Zhichun picked up the black thermos cup on the windowsill, unscrewed the lid and looked at Xu Xiaoxiao eagerly.

"Sister Mo, use mine, my new cup. It's freshly soaked and cleaned with fresh water. The temperature is just right. I've never drunk anything before." Gu Ye's voice came from behind. He unscrewed the steaming blue thermos cup and handed it forward. The dog wants to eat a lollipop, too. Woof woof woof.

"Thank you." A hand stretched out from the side to take the thermos cup and drank the water in the cup. He returned the cup to Gu Ye and stared at the table in front of him. In his mind, he communicated with the system on how to get close to a girl quickly.

Mo Zhichun waved his hand, "Xiaoxiao made some sweet flower tea. Although boiled water is the best, I have to try something new once in a while."

After saying that, she immediately turned around and took a sip of the scented tea she had exchanged for. It was not bitter or astringent, but sweet. "Ah, it feels good. Xiaoxiao, next time you go home, ask Auntie Wang to buy me one. I really need it. Hehe." She hugged Xu Xiaoxiao's arm and acted coquettishly.

Xu Xiaoxiao pressed her index finger against the furry forehead that was about to fall on her shoulder.

"Okay, but don't try to get close to me with your greasy hair. You have to wash your hair today."

Mo Zhichun was instantly discouraged, tilted his head and pouted, "I got tired after running 800 meters, what can I do? I can't ask the school to cancel the physical exercises during class breaks."

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at Mo Zhichun's deflated expression, took out a pack of scented tea from the hole in the table and handed it to the autistic girl.

"It's all Youpi's fault. Zhizhi is not at fault at all. Don't be angry. Let's go get some water to make tea during the break. This is the new one Mom made."

Mo Zhichun took the flower tea and was fully revived. Aunt Wang’s exclusive secret recipe is worth looking forward to.

Xu Xiaoxiao looked at the girl's bright eyes, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. We know that she is so easy to coax.

Pei Qiubai returned home after evening self-study, gave up the midnight snack, asked the housekeeper to make a pot of scented tea, and successfully avoided falling asleep.

I'd better live on campus so that I can spend more time with my sister.