The little brat he looked at turned out to be the gong

"Try saying one more thing," Mo Chenyang pointed at He Miao, threatening with fierce eyes, gritting his teeth, "Believe it or not, I won't let you out of the door today!"

Mo Chenyang felt inexplicably uncomfortable. He stared at He Miao and said to himself, what are you? !Dare to say that my teacher is really tired and crooked!

"Mo Chenyang." Ji Si pulled the little boy back.

Mo Chenyang raised his hand and patted Ji Si's hand comfortingly: "Teacher, don't worry, I'll beat him up for you."

Ji Si looked at the little boy's protective appearance and smiled slightly, because the bad mood that He Miao's words gave off completely disappeared, this little boy is really...

"I'm fine." Ji Si let go of Mo Chenyang's arm, and put it directly on the little kid's shoulder: "Let's go, I'll buy you a desk."

Mo Chenyang was dragged away reluctantly by Ji Si, and kicked He Miao as he passed by.

He hooked his lips when he heard He Miao ouch.

With the heavy weight on his shoulders, Mo Chenyang turned his head and glanced at Ji Si, only to look away when he found a smile on the corner of the man's mouth.

So far, he didn't understand why he would be angry when he saw Ji Si like that.

"Teacher, look, that's the one." Mo Chenyang got out from under Ji Si's arm and ran all the way to the corner.

Ji Si looked at the "long and chic" table in front of him and frowned.

In fact, the shape of the table is quite normal, a common rectangle, but the whole thing is pink, and even the table legs have not escaped bad luck.The most unacceptable thing is not because of this color - on the pink tabletop, there is a beautiful sheep printed on one-third of the area.

"You, are you sure that's it?" Ji Si began to suspect that he had auditory hallucinations.

Mo Chenyang nodded solemnly: "Well, I think it's pretty good."

Is it true that there is a little princess living in every boy's heart?

To be honest, Ji Si didn't want to put this desk in the house, even though it wasn't in his room.

"What kind of vision do you have?!" Ji Si still couldn't hold back when paying the money: "Are you blind?"

What is it that covers your eyes and makes you look at this flamboyant pink desk...

"Sir, you have a good eye," said the shopping guide with a smile on her face. "This desk is very popular with elementary school girls. This is the only desk left in this color."

"..."

Ji Si tilted his head and glanced at Mo Chenyang. The little boy had a frank face, without any embarrassment that a "little girl in elementary school" should have.

"Yeah. There's no way, you know, kids nowadays like this kind of powder." Ji Si put his elbow on Mo Chenyang's shoulder, chatting with the shopping guide lady.

Mo Chenyang lowered his eyes and said nothing, Ji Si could only see the young man's dense and curly eyelashes under the light.

What a mascara!

Ji Si curled her lips in dissatisfaction: When will I cut it for you with a pair of scissors!

After paying the money and leaving the address, Ji Si took Mo Chenyang to the bookstore, the desk would be delivered by a special person, and now he wanted to buy a bunch of study materials for the kid.

The two left after entering the bookstore. Ji Si asked the clerk where the textbooks and tutorial books were and then went straight there. Mo Chenyang walked in the opposite direction.

Ji Si doesn't like reading books, and she never liked reading since she was a child. She became a teacher because of Miko.

He walked to the row of high school materials, flipped through a few books at random, and put them back when he didn't think they were very good.

It's only the first half of the second year of high school, and he doesn't know what Mo Chenyang's background is, but judging by the way the kid only had one or two classes that week, he probably doesn't look too bad.

Thinking of this, Ji Si took two books for basic exercises from the bookshelf, after thinking about it, he took two books for advanced training.

Fortunately, I am now a sophomore in high school, and I have just been divided into subjects, so there is still time for everything.

After picking out the book, Ji Si walked around but couldn't find Mo Chenyang.

- where have you been

There were many people reading books in the bookstore, so Ji Si gave up the idea of ​​calling Mo Chenyang and sent him a text message with his mobile phone.

-Turn around and look back.

Ji Si stared at the phone and frowned, then turned around suspiciously - Mo Chenyang was sitting in the corner with a thick book in front of him.

When passing by, he glanced at it, and the row was full of psychology books.

"Why are you nesting here?" Ji Si sat next to Mo Chenyang, looked around, tilted his head and said in a low voice.

Mo Chenyang tapped his finger on the book: "Read the book."

Oh hoo!

I really believe in your evil!

Ji Si raised his hand and pinched Mo Chenyang's earlobe: "I'd rather believe that sows can climb trees than you, Mo Chenyang, can read books."

The boy's earlobe is round and soft when he pinches it. Ji Si couldn't control his strength and accidentally pinched it harder.

Mo Chenyang hissed, and tilted his body to the side: "Don't pinch."

Ji Si let go of his hand, the boy's earlobe was slightly red, his gaze deepened, and his Adam's apple moved involuntarily.

What if I want to bite a bit? !

"Promise!" Mo Chenyang closed the book, and pointed to the big characters on the cover—sense to the left, madness to the right.

The grotesque behavior of serial killers.

There is a sentence written on the top: there is only a thin line between devils and angels; there is only one thought between heaven and hell.

"Are you perverted?!" Ji Si frowned, snatched the book from Mo Chenyang, and flipped through a page.

- I have committed these crimes and transgressions purely for my own wicked pleasure and wicked pleasure, with no other purpose, no other intention, no one's instigation, just to satisfy my own fantasies.

Ji Si had a chill, and his brows furrowed deeper. He glanced at Mo Chenyang, and turned the page again.

- Felt great afterwards.It was so satisfying to see the blood flow.

-the mind can no longer be redeemed.

Ji Si closed the book with a "bang", and felt panicked when he saw the words on the cover, so he quickly put the book on the table.

"Mo Chenyang, what are you looking at?!" Ji Si slapped Mo Chenyang on the forehead.

He casually flipped through a couple of pages and got goosebumps all over his body. He didn't know how Mo Chenyang read it.

Ji Si's heart trembled suddenly, and there was an idea in his mind - could it be that the little kid has a dark mind and is full of hostility to the world?

But looking at his usual appearance, he doesn't look like a person with a dark mind, does he? !

Hidden personality?

When Ji Si was still debating whether to take the little kid to the hospital to see a psychiatrist, the little kid himself had put the book back on the shelf.

"Teacher, let's go." Mo Chenyang kicked Ji Si's leg.

Ji Si suddenly came back to his senses, said "Oh" casually, took the book he bought for Mo Chenyang and stood up.

"What is this?" Mo Chenyang pointed to a few books in his hand.

Ji Si smiled, and turned the cover to Mo Chenyang: "Second year of high school mathematics basic training. I also bought you a physics and chemistry student, are you happy?!"

Looking at the little boy's bitter face, Ji Si felt relieved in an instant. He clenched his hand into a fist and put it to his mouth, pretending to cough, and made a sincere expression: "Student Mo, for the rise of China! Read a book!"