I just want to study hard

Going to school the next day, Xiao Mo, who was wounded with new wounds, undoubtedly caused a small stir in the class.

With Ye Xiaoxiao, a fanatic of gossip, as the center, several people were silently passing small notes.

They were trying to find out who Xiao Mo fought with last night.

The small note circled around in the fourth group, and passed it to Qin Huan inexplicably.

Qin Huan held the note on his desk and raised his head.

Ye Xiaoxiao looked back at him, and said silently with her lips: "Brother Qin, it's mine, you can throw it to me."

Qin Huan had seen the note passed around for a long time just now, and now hearing it was from Ye Xiaoxiao, he probably knew what was written, so he lowered his head and opened it.

After reading the content, Qin Huan turned his head to look at the protagonist who was being talked about by his classmates, that is, his new deskmate.

Xiao Mo was not disturbed by these things, he didn't take it to heart, or didn't care at all, he just concentrated on studying.

Although the writing posture was uncomfortable because his left hand was fixed, he still did it seriously and immersed himself in it.

It's completely a proper bookworm and academic model.

I just don't know if my grades are enough to be a top student.

Qin Huan stared at it for a while, then turned his head back, then picked up a pen and quickly wrote a line on the note, then crumpled the note into a ball, and threw it back to Ye Xiaoxiao.

Ye Xiaoxiao was very surprised and opened his mouth wide. He didn't expect Qin Huan to be interested in participating in this gossip discussion, so when the note was thrown back, he couldn't wait to open it.

I saw a sentence written on the note in a flying style: "Study hard and make progress every day, young man, it is not good to talk about people behind their backs."

Ye Xiaoxiao, who was looking forward to what Qin Huan wrote: "..."

So the little note died.

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