I just want to study hard

Xiao Mo pursed his lips, his eyes became colder.

Noticing the change in Xiao Mo's expression, Yu Haiyue continued to look at him and asked, "Want to go back to class?"

Xiao Mo still didn't speak.

"There are still 5 minutes." Yu Haiyue said, "You tell your name and class, and I will let you go."

This time Xiao Mo finally spoke.

"Go away."

The younger brother standing beside Yu Haiyue said angrily, "What are you talking about, do you want to be beaten?"

Xiao Mo and Yu Haiyue looked at each other, standing up straight, exuding air-conditioning all over his body, even though he was alone, his aura was not at all inferior.

Yu Haiyue suddenly smiled, "You have a personality, no one has dared to do that in front of me."

He suddenly bent down and approached Xiao Mo, and the two faced each other, with a distance of less than ten centimeters apart, "Did you see that scene just now? Are you afraid that I will beat you up?"

At this moment, Qin Huan's voice suddenly came from outside.

After a while, he walked in.

Qin Huan looked at Xiao Mo, who was stopped by Yu Haiyue, and said nonchalantly, "What are you doing? It's almost time for class. I thought you fell into a pit, so I came here to see if I need someone to dig you out. .”

He looked at Yu Haiyue again, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, the atmosphere is so tense, did my new tablemate offend you?"

"That's not true." Yu Haiyue pressed the cigarette butt into the water, and then threw it into the trash can, "I'm exchanging feelings with this classmate."

Qin Huan looked disappointed, "I thought my new deskmate would finally be so cold that he couldn't get a fart for a long time, and could offend people."

He sighed, and said again: "Let's leave Xiao Mo, it's time for class."

Xiao Mo looked at Qin Huan, the air-conditioning that was blowing out was slowly withdrawn, and he walked out.

This time Yu Haiyue didn't stop him.

Yu Haiyue stared intently at Xiao Mo's back, until he and Qin Huan went out of the bathroom one after the other, disappeared around the corner of the corridor, and returned to the second floor of high school, then he averted his eyes.

But his expression was full of interest, his eyes half-smile.

"Xiao Mo...?"