Another BMW parked outside the guard box at the west gate of the Academy of Fine Arts.

Luo Ye unlocked the co-pilot's lock to let Cheng Mo get out of the car. The security guard saw the familiar chartered car and walked over. Luo Ye ignored Cheng Mo's threatening eyes, pushed the door open, and greeted him with two long legs.

"Why are you here again? I've been running to my alma mater quite a lot lately." The security guard said, the admission scores of their school are not low, and most of the children who can come in to study are from wealthy families, and luxury cars are lined up to drive to the door every day He has long been familiar with Luo Ye's little BMW, but he just saw a few chats with acquaintances.

Luo Ye greeted him with a smile: "Send my brother to school."

"I remember your home is not far from here." The security guard looked at Luo Ye and Cheng Mo, "You two don't look alike either."

He took Cheng Mo's shoulder: "I didn't say it was born by a mother, it was my cousin."

The security guard nodded, slapped Cheng Mo carefully, and suddenly slapped his head: "Oh, yes, you beat up the student council president, right? The young man is really good."

Luo Ye saw Cheng silently beat up the boss, and knew how hard he hit, but he didn't expect him to be so aggressive in school: "What, you beat your classmate? Didn't you get punished?!"

Cheng Mo broke away from his hand on his shoulder, he didn't want to talk about that matter: "It has nothing to do with you, mind your own business." After that, he strode towards the teaching building.

Security guard: "Your younger brother is very good-looking, but his personality is really bad."

Luo Ye smiled indifferently: "It's a child."

Cheng Mo walked into the teaching building, and he felt that someone was quietly talking about him along the way. This kind of thing happened before, but it has intensified since the conflict with the student president.

Ruan Lingyu committed suicide by taking medicine after leaving a sentence, "People's words are terrible". Now that the information is exploding, rumors and rumors are spreading faster than Bolt.

He bought a bottle of mineral water from the self-service vending machine in the corridor, and he was bending over to pick it up, when suddenly someone patted his back vigorously, the man came with a lot of strength, if Cheng Mo hadn't been prepared, he would have fallen to the ground.

"Hey, I'm finally willing to go back to school!" There was a deep female voice, gloating and complacent.

Cheng Mo couldn't laugh or cry: "Can you be a little lady?"

"Oh, hey, I haven't seen you for a few days and I'm starting to dislike me." The girl's narrow eyes were full of smiles, and she wore neat short hair. She also wore an obsidian earring on one earlobe. She wore a casual shirt with skinny jeans. How can I describe it? Just like the hero in a Korean drama.

"Ai Lan, you're bullying Cheng Mo again!" Another girl came out from a classroom not far away and hurriedly helped Cheng Mo up.Unlike Ai Lan, she is wearing a Lolita skirt, white knee-high stockings, pink leather shoes, and she can shoot outdoor scenes with an umbrella.

"I didn't have it, I just patted him, Mengmeng, you are too partial."

"Don't you know how strong you are?" Yuan Mengmeng's voice was sweet, and her appearance was also charming, like a little princess who came out of an ancient girl comic, "Cheng Zi, are you okay?"

Cheng Mo rarely showed a smile: "It's okay, sister."

Yuan Mengmeng: "As long as you're fine, the bell will ring right away, and hurry into the classroom."

Ai Lan: "Hey, wait a minute, I still have something to ask Cheng Zi."

Cheng Mo: "I have something to ask you too."

"Listen to me first." Ai Lan took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket, and after a while of scratching, she showed it to Cheng Mo.

A photo suddenly appeared on the screen. In the middle was a black BMW i8. There were two men standing beside the car. One was Luo Ye, and the other, Cheng Mo, was taken at the school gate just now.

It's nothing, the key point is that the person who took the photo deliberately chose a tricky angle, and used a borrowed position to shoot the effect of the two hugging and crediting the amount, as ambiguous as possible.

Cheng Mo snatched the phone and kept scrolling down. In the comment area, there were all kinds of gags and foolish followers. The more he watched, the angrier he became.

Ai Lan opened her eyes wide, staring at Cheng Mo like a curious baby: "Be honest, have you come out of the closet?"

Cheng Mo stared back angrily: "What the hell, you think I'm just like you!" After that, he remembered Yuan Mengmeng chasing Ai Lan on his own initiative, and felt that he had slipped his words, so he hurriedly looked at her, "...Senior sister I did not mean that."

Yuan Mengmeng was very generous, and waved his hands: "I understand, you are not the only one who is posted on the forum every day."

Ai Lan hugged Yuan Mengmeng, like a milk dog protecting food: "I warn you, don't think about Mengmeng."

Cheng Mo wanted to hit her dog's head with a stick, and entered the classroom holding Ai Lan's mobile phone. It was still the same place. The last row on the left side of the classroom was next to the window, and several things were placed on the table to occupy the seat. ——Ai Lan's textbook, water glass, and Yuan Mengmeng's umbrella.

This place was the "throne" of the three of them, and everyone knew it.Because it is an elective course, people from different classes can sign up, and many people come here with a curious mind, to see the real faces of the famous lily and black lotus in the Academy of Fine Arts up close.

The face control people have had enough fun, but there are more private speculations about their relationship, and there are all kinds of ugly things.

The class bell rang, and the late students rushed into the room one after another, and the first three were ruled out, and the room was empty.

The teacher took roll call before class as usual, and Cheng Mo used this time to scan the forum desperately.

Ai Lan: "It's not like you don't have a mobile phone."

Cheng Mo said angrily: "I uninstalled the school forum."

Ai Lan: "That's a pity, the posts these days are wonderful."

Cheng Mo continued to scroll down the comments: "Just say it and don't kill it."

Ai Lan: "After that BMW man came to pick you up, the art design class exploded."

Cheng Mo turned to look at her: "What did they say?"

Ai Lan clung to his ear and said in a low voice, "Said you were taken care of by a fake local tyrant."

Cheng Mo's face turned red and white, his knuckles were tense, and he could crush the phone with a little force.

Ai Lan held his hand: "Brother, please stay tuned, and I thank you on behalf of the Jobs family!"

Cheng Mo let go of his hand, only to hear a thud, the hijacked phone was regained freedom, Ai Lan hurriedly picked up the phone, and handed over a pencil, Cheng Mo took the pen, thumb exerted strength, and another 2B was honorably sacrificed.

"Cheng Mo!" There was too much movement behind, the teacher quit, and angrily knocked on the blackboard, "You answer this question."

Cheng Mo saw several multiple-choice questions displayed on the screen. The teacher should have asked him to choose the correct answer. At this time, Yuan Mengmeng, who was concentrating on listening to the class, quickly wrote down the reminder in his notebook. Cheng Mo looked away, comprehended, and confidently replied: " Choose C."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Mengmeng held his forehead and shook his head, followed by snickering from his classmates, Cheng Mozheng had a black question mark on his head, and he saw a word in his notebook, cyberpunk (cyberpunk), and he remembered that today's elective is script writing .

The teacher pointed to the bottom fill-in-the-blank question with a laser pointer, and said with a sneer, "You can also get a C for this question. I don't think you usually want it anymore."

Cheng Mo thought he was unlucky, and endured the embarrassment until the end of get out of class, and was the first to walk out of the teaching building under the escort of Ai Lan and Yuan Mengmeng.

"Today is really unlucky." Cheng Mo scratched his hair.

Yuan Mengmeng comforted: "Don't worry about it, think about something happy."

Cheng Mo shook his head: "By the way, senior, I need your help with something serious."

"Go ahead."

"My roommate took a wedding order. The customer found fault and returned the order. He had to lower the price. Can you help the bride and groom do makeup on the wedding day? He won't look for outsourcing."

"Roommate? Did you meet him when you rented a room off campus?"

"Ah."

Yuan Mengmeng: "You have a good relationship with that person. You used to not speak up for your roommate."

Ai Lan: "Male or female?"

Cheng Mo suddenly didn't know how to introduce Luo Ye: "It's the one who drives the BMW."

Ai Lan and Yuan Mengmeng looked at each other and smiled, Cheng Mo immediately explained: "It's not what you think..."

Ai Lan: "No one said anything, you have a guilty conscience."

Yuan Mengmeng: "Tell me in advance that the date of the wedding is set, and if there is a class, I will ask for a leave of absence."

"Okay, let's make a price, I can't let you do it for nothing."

Yuan Mengmeng waved his hands again and again: "That's not necessary, go clubbing at night, you treat."

Ai Lan echoed: "I agree."

Cheng Mo didn't like going to that kind of place at first, but seeing the two of them were in high spirits, he couldn't say much. He called a special car and took the three of them to Bar Street.

Across the street from the bar is the moat, the scenery is good, and it is a holy place for young people nearby to check in every day.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, there are many tourists, but not many people enter the store. Many people are posing for photos by the river or in the online celebrity store. Among them are some high-profile couples who show affection. As a solo mother, Wang had no choice but to look away and avoid critical attacks. For him, finding a partner was much more difficult than learning.

In fact, since childhood, there are many little girls who secretly liked him, but there are very few who dare to risk their lives to confess, but he has a poisonous tongue, scaring other girls away with a few words, and he often fights with others, so that The more his reputation spread, the more evil he became, and his title of "Black Lotus" was confirmed, and his peers respected him at a distance.

The reason why he became friends with Yuan Mengmeng is due to historical reasons. They used to attend a martial arts interest class. There were more than 40 children in the class.

Perhaps because of her confidence, Yuan Mengmeng always took the initiative to go home with Cheng Mo after class. Gradually, the two got acquainted, and she found that Cheng Mo was not as difficult to get in touch with as he showed. This child just has a low EQ.In the spirit of fraternity and aid, they became friends.

"Here we are, this is the one." Ai Lan led the way into a store around the corner, and greeted the people inside. The waiter led the remaining two people to a place near the stage.

Cheng Mo used to just pass by the door, never went into a bar, was curious about everything, but deliberately kept his eyes closed, not wanting to make others laugh by glancing around.

The waiter brought the menu, and he hardly knew the names on it, so he ordered whatever Yuan Mengmeng ordered to hide his embarrassment.

Yuan Mengmeng saw Cheng Mo's nervousness: "This store is opened by Ai Lan's friend, let him give you a discount when you check out, it won't be too expensive."

Cheng Mo: "It's not about money..."

"You've been reciting words recently, and it's hard to relax. Don't frown all the time, and be careful of wrinkles."

"I'm only twenty, so I won't be there."

"Yes, our oranges are as beautiful as flowers."

"I'd rather be ugly, so as not to get into trouble." For example, the president of the student council who troubled him, such as the boss of the training class.

"To be honest, what happened to you these days, you don't answer the phone or send a message."

"Meet a pervert."

"Huh? Perverted?"

They were chatting when the wind chimes rang, Cheng Mo glanced at the door inadvertently, came up angrily, beat the table, and startled the people around.

The person who came was the boss. When he saw Cheng Mo, he opened the door and ran away.

Yuan Mengmeng was wondering, Cheng Mo had already chased after him: "Why are you going to Orange?!"

"Catch the pervert!"

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Cheng · 2B Killer · Black Lotus · Mo's "battle" career will add a lot of color~

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