Scholar vs Colonel

"I like Xiao Mo, and I want Xiao Mo to be my boyfriend."

This astonishing sentence suddenly stirred up waves after a short silence.The students in the audience took off their gossip reporter jackets and turned into fanatical cp fans, shouting and shouting, and the booing echoed throughout the corridor.Not only that, but the subordinates kept moving, running around in various groups to tell each other, and it became a big news known to the whole school in less than a minute.But that day, the students also paid a heavy price. The teachers in each class confiscated hundreds of mobile phones, and several large storage boxes filled a corner of the office.

"Quiet me!" The old horse slapped the podium hard, his blood pressure rushed to his forehead, he was so angry that he covered the back of his neck with one hand, and pointed at Wang Chong's nose with a trembling hand, "You...what did you say?! Do you know what you're talking about?!"

Wang Chong shook the mobile phone in his hand carelessly, and said with a smirk to Lao Ma calmly: "Of course I know! Lao Ma, didn't you let me read the content of WeChat? What I read is what my cousin sent to me. My WeChat message. Any questions?"

"I rely on!"

"cut!"

"Hold!"

Before the old horse could speak, the classmates at the bottom quit. The shocking news just sent out on the phone hadn't passed the undo time. As soon as the excitement started, Wang Chong poured a basin of cold water on his head and mercilessly extinguished it. The cp hearts of the cp fans present here.Amidst the people's mourning, there seemed to be a low laugh mixed in like a summer breeze, with a bit of coolness, blowing into Wang Chong's ears, causing little ripples on the tip of his heart, which seemed to be tickling. Nothing crispy.

"You stand outside the classroom and hand in a [-]-word self-criticism on Monday! Hand over your phone and confiscate it!" Lao Ma took Wang Chong's phone and drove him out of the classroom like a fly, then bent down He took out the long-lost storage box from under the podium, walked from the first row by the door to the last row by the window with a black face, and confiscated everyone's mobile phones.Lao Ma found that Xiao Mo was not in his seat, so he poked Shen Zheyuan in the front seat with his mobile phone, "Where is Xiao Mo?"

"Ah?" Shen Zheyuan looked back and saw that the two seats behind were all vacant. He didn't know when Xiao Mo left, but he still lied wittily, "Oh, he said he had a stomachache and needed to go to the toilet. went."

"Okay." Lao Ma confiscated all the mobile phones, returned to the podium and continued to speak.

No one noticed that Wang Chong, who was standing obediently in the corridor for punishment, disappeared at some point.And in an empty classroom in Grade One downstairs, two tall figures overlapped behind the light blue curtain by the window sill, and ambiguous panting sounds came out.

Xiao Mo leaned against Wang Chong's chest and blocked him on the window sill. His soft lips pressed against Wang Chong's without any explanation. The tip of his tongue unscrupulously tasted the sweetness in his mouth until he kissed him thoroughly. But when he got angry, he backed away a little.Xiao Mo's nose lightly touched Wang Chong's, and asked in a low voice, "Which cousin of yours wants me to be her boyfriend?"

Wang Chong panted lightly, and his moist breath fell on Xiao Mo's lips, as if to lead him to continue. Danfeng's eyes slightly raised, provocative to the extreme, "What do you think?" He pressed his lips against Xiao Mo's. In his ear, he lowered his voice and said lazily: "His surname is Wang, and his first name is Chong. Do you agree?"

Xiao Mo's hand poked in from under Wang Chong's school uniform, his deep and charming eyes swept across his face, and finally stayed on those seductive thin lips to linger, "Speak for me and your cousin that you are very happy."

The two returned to the classroom silently before the bell rang for the second period. Wang Chong leaned on the table to catch up on sleep with his slightly swollen lips.Xiao Mo sat on the seat, took out the textbook for the second class, licked the corner of his mouth that was bitten by someone with the tip of his tongue, gently pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and began to listen to the class seriously.