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

When Mo Chenyang came out wiping his hair, he saw Ji Si sitting on the edge of the bed looking at him with a half-smile.

He was a little strange, looking at Ji Si's eyes, he always felt that something was wrong.

"Student Mo Xiaoyang, let me ask you to explain, what is this thing?" Ji Si raised his chin.

Mo Chenyang looked along and saw the pink envelope on the table at a glance. He finally knew something was wrong.

"Teacher, I..." Mo Chenyang panicked, and his misstep caused eternal hatred.

It was given to him by a little girl he went to school today, and before he could refuse, Si Huai quickly accepted it.

Before class, Si Huai read to him in a motherly way, choking his throat, until he almost spit out the last night's dinner, so he snatched the letter and put it in the book.

"Dear student Mo Chenyang," Ji Si interrupted him, took out the letter paper and read a sentence, raised his eyebrows and looked at the bewildered boy.

Mo Chenyang gritted his teeth, rushed over to snatch the paper from Ji Si's hand and tore it into pieces quickly: "Teacher, listen to my explanation."

The little wolf cub looked anxious, and Ji Si felt a little more at ease: "Then explain."

Mo Chenyang was about to pounce on him, but he was stopped by Ji Si when he took a step forward: "Just stand there and talk."

"Teacher..." Mo Chenyang looked at him anxiously, with his mouth pursed, looking very aggrieved.

Ji Si suddenly felt like a fool/pussy, how old is he, because of a love letter and a brat here are jealous.

"Don't want to stand there and talk?" Ji Si hooked his lips.

Mo Chenyang's back shivered, and seeing Ji Si's smile felt a little weird, but he nodded bravely: "I don't want to."

Ji Si's smile deepened: "Bring me the computer keyboard from your room. If you don't want to stand and talk, just kneel and talk."

"Ah?" Mo Chenyang was stunned for a moment, feeling bad all over.

Is he going to kneel on the keyboard?

"Teacher..." Mo Chenyang looked aggrieved.

Ji Si rolled his eyes at him.

Mo Chenyang: "Ji Ji?"

Ji Si: "???" Chicken/chicken?

Ji Si: "...shut up!"

Mo Chenyang: "Sisi?"

Ji Si: "...shut up for me!"

Mo Chenyang: "Xiao Jiji?"

Ji Si gritted his teeth and said, "...you're still addicted, right?! Believe it or not, I'll beat you to death, what season is it, brother, or teacher!"

Mo Chenyang smiled indifferently: "I think Ji Ji sounds pretty good."

"Mo Xiaoyang, go back to your room and sleep!" Ji Si stepped on Mo Chenyang's calf, furious.

The little wolf cub took the opportunity to hug him and kissed him: "Brother, don't be angry, if someone hands me a love letter in the future, I will throw it in the trash can after changing hands, and I promise not to make you jealous."

Ji Si's legs almost went limp after being called out, he glared at Mo Chenyang: "And then?"

"And then?" Then what else?Throw away the trash can too?

Ji Si snorted coldly, "Think for yourself."

Mo Chenyang thought for a while, then suddenly came over and licked Ji Si's lips, smiling softly: "Then I told her that I have a daughter-in-law, and my daughter-in-law is jealous, so she won't let me talk to little girls."

"Fuck!" Ji Si suddenly took a step back, "Don't laugh like that, it's creepy. Who else is your wife? I'm your husband, husband, do you know?"

The little wolf cub approached him, his hot eyes almost burned him to ashes: "Brother, you can't suppress me."

Ji Si's face turns red for a while, and turns blue for a while. The little wolf cub is not very old, and his height will be about the same as him. If he grows a year later, he will definitely be taller than him. Everyone says that height determines attack...

"Mo Xiaoyang, you, you..." Ji Si suddenly realized that this brat could give him a sense of oppression, and kicked Mo Chenyang's ass when he was agitated: "Get out and read a book. "

The little wolf cub shook his head, smiled at Ji Si, and rushed over to put him on the bed: "See you later."

The two quarreled for a while, Ji Si kicked the little wolf cub off the bed, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, read a book."

There was a smile on the corner of Mo Chenyang's mouth, and his eyes were full of satisfaction. After receiving the benefits, he naturally became obedient. He sat at the table and opened the book: "Teacher, do you need me to go to bed?"

Ji Si glanced at him, there was still a layer of water vapor in the man's peach blossom eyes, and Mo Chenyang couldn't resist the angry and strange look in his eyes.

"Is it okay to have some face?" Ji Si frowned, not understanding why he was the one whose legs were weak every time.

Does he really have the potential to suffer?

He slowed down for a while, sat on the side of the bed and began to lecture Mo Chenyang seriously.

He figured it out, the little wolf cub is very energetic in everything he does, and he gets sleepy as long as he reads a book, or the kind of sleepiness that can't be cured by hanging his head.

"Go to bed first if you're sleepy." Ji Si sighed and rubbed Mo Chenyang's head.

Someone whose eyelids were fighting just now looked at Ji Si with bright eyes, and nodded vigorously: "Okay."

Mo Chenyang quickly cleared the table, climbed onto the bed and lay down under the covers.

Ji Si looked at him with a doting smile, reached out and turned off the light.

As soon as he lay down, the wolf's paws were on his waist, and he was brought into his arms: "Sleep, good night."

The wound on Ji Si's face was almost healed, so he followed Mo Chenyang to school early in the morning.

There was a big recess in the second quarter in the morning, and half of the time was spent on the playground. After all, the rest time was long, so the boys went to play ball, and the girls walked around the playground in groups.

Today, however, there was a group of people around the door of Class [-]. Ji Si looked through the window in the office for a while, but saw nothing.

"Old Ji, why do you think these young people are so energetic?" Boss Lu looked at the group of people and sighed.

Ji Si pursed her lips: "It looks like she's looking for trouble."

Boss Lu nodded casually: "I can't leave for a while, the next period is math class?"

"Yeah." Ji Si nodded, "I'll go and have a look later."

Boss Lu flipped through a page of the romance novel confiscated from the students in his hand: "Well, if you really bully my classmates, you call me, and I will teach him how to behave."

"It should be fine." Ji Si smiled lowly, and went to his desk to tidy up.

When he walked to the door of the classroom, the group of people were still there, all stretching their necks to look into the classroom.

Ji Si pushed his glasses and squeezed into the classroom. As soon as he came in, a little girl in the class rushed over and pointed at the boy sitting in Mo Chenyang's seat: "Teacher, someone is looking for Mo Chenyang."

The boy glanced at him, gave him a provocative smile, and stepped on the overturned desk.

Ji Si frowned, and suppressed the flash of sharpness in his eyes.

He walked over and kept his usual gentle smile: "Student, do you have anything to do with classmate Mo?"

"Who are you?" The young man couldn't help but speak provocatively.

Ji Si said: "I am the head teacher of this class."

The boy was unmoved: "I'm looking for Mo Chenyang."

Ji Si glanced at the time: "classmate, you can find him at another time if you have something to do, we are now..."

"Why are you so annoying?!" The boy suddenly got up and grabbed Ji Si by the collar and pushed him: "I don't care who you are, I'll wait for him here anyway."

Unprepared, Ji Si bumped into a table behind and dropped his glasses to the ground.

"Mo Xingliu!" As soon as Mo Chenyang entered the classroom, he saw Ji Si being pushed over.

He hurried over to give Ji Si a hand, picked up the glasses and handed them to Ji Si, and took a step forward to protect him behind him: "What are you doing?"

Mo Xingliu smiled: "I just came to tell you that I changed schools, and now I'm in the same school as you, so be careful in the future."

Mo Chenyang frowned and said nothing.

"Dad asked me to come," Mo Xingliu changed his tone instantly: "He asked me to exchange feelings with you."

Mo Chenyang trembled.

Ji Si put his hand on the shoulder of the limp little wolf cub, squeezed it lightly, then walked away from him and took a step forward, looking at Mo Xingliu: "Student, you've seen me too, don't disturb our class. "

Mo Xingliu looked at Ji Si with a cold face, but he said to Mo Chenyang: "Brother, don't you want to say something?"

Mo Chenyang clicked his tongue impatiently, does the tiger really think he is Hello Kitty if he doesn't show his power?

In a flash, he raised his leg and kicked Mo Xingliu's knee: "Hurry up and get out, what, you need to report to me where you are going?"

Mo Xingliu didn't notice it for a while, and almost knelt down in front of Ji Si.

He stabilized his figure and punched Mo Chenyang.

Mo Chenyang raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to make a move, Ji Si made a move first: "You want to hit my student?"

Ji Si's hand was pinched on Mo Xingliu's wrist, his voice was deep and cold, without emotion.

"Let go!" Mo Xingliu struggled, but did not let go: "Do you know who I am? Let me go!"

Ji Si sneered, his eyes were cold, he threw Mo Xingliu aside: "If you fight outside the school, I don't care, but here, that's not okay."

Mo Xingliu glared at him fiercely, then looked at Mo Chenyang: "Mo Chenyang, just wait for me."

When he went out, the people at the door of the classroom also dispersed, and everyone in Class [-] had almost returned.

Ji Si helped Mo Chenyang's desk up, picked up the scattered things on the ground and put them away, then rubbed his head, and said softly, "Okay, it's all right."

Mo Chenyang nodded: "Yes."

The man has a different kind of charm when he is giving lectures, and the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth is almost drowning. Mo Chenyang looked at Ji Si quietly, satisfied and proud in his heart.

Such an excellent man is his.

The moment when Ji Si was pushed by Mo Xingliu flashed in his mind, and Mo Chenyang's anger was crackling in his body.

Mo Xingliu should never touch Ji Si.

It's fine if you hit him, but it's wrong for him to touch Ji Si.

He poked Si Huai.

Si Huai turned his head, Mo Chenyang stuffed a small note into his hand.

- want to fight

The note was quickly thrown back.

-Brother Chen, I really can't beat you.

The corner of Mo Chenyang's mouth twitched, and he lowered his head to write a few words.

-Hitting others is the kind that makes you feel good when you hit someone.

-beat.