Looking Through the Looking Glass

The summer vacation of the third year of high school was full of waves, and the waves disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mo Ming was admitted to the Archeology Department of F University. After receiving the admission notice, Mo Ming forgot a very important thing.

He forgot to ask which university Azusa was admitted to!

Mo Ming: Beep, beep, beep...

but……

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As we all know, freshmen always have to go through a club test, and then go through a "black skin roast" (military training).

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F major temporary class schedule.

Mo Ming stared at the 1.5m-long watch earnestly for nearly 10 minutes before he found his class at the bottom—class (A) of the Department of Archeology.

Mo Ming fiddled with his somewhat messy hair and went to the reporting office.

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"Mo Ming? 409,7, bed No. [-], the boys' dormitory is in Building No. [-], South District, over there." (A) The temporary head teacher of class (A) is an old man with a wretched appearance and a white face. His surname is Huang, and he is privately called by the students as "" Old man Huang", he pointed to the direction of Building No. [-], and threw a piece of paper to Mo Ming, "Just ask the building management for specific matters."

Mo Ming took it and bowed excitedly, "Thank you teacher!"

The "Old Man Huang" seemed very satisfied with Modi's "polite behavior", so he smiled and nodded.

Is it polite?

Mo Ming wiped the sweat from his head and turned to leave: "Hey! He can finally rest!"

In fact, Mo Min was excited because he finally didn't have to carry this giant backpack to walk around in the scorching sun and worried that he would be carried to the school infirmary due to heatstroke in the next second.

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From the registration office in the North District to the dormitory building in the South District, you need to walk over a bridge. Mo Ming stood in the shadow of No. 1 teaching building and took out his mobile phone.

Mo Ming: "???!"

Yes, there is a 45 message prompt on the icon of the QQ software that Mo Ming has not opened all summer vacation.

Mo Ming quickly clicked on QQ, but he didn't expect that these 45 messages all came from the same person - Zi Ze.

A recent message from Azusa asked him which university he was admitted to.

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Mo Ming: I was admitted to F University, Department of Archeology, I am in class (A)

Azusa: You are also in class (A) of the Department of Archeology of F University, have you arrived yet?

Mo Ming: I have already reported it, and now it is here in the No. [-] teaching building in the North District of the school

Azusa: I have already arrived.Is it heavy?stand still, i'll pick you up

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Mo Ming looked at the phone screen and smiled silently.

He raised his hand again to wipe the sweat off his brow, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Zi Ze galloping in his direction.

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Zi Ze's face turned dark when he saw Mo Ming's big and small bags.

Zi Ze frowned and took off the mountaineering bag that was almost as tall as Mo Min from Mo's back, and said slightly angrily, "I know I'm not physically strong enough, but I still try to be brave, if you insist on it like this next time, I won't help you." !"

"You've been repeating this sentence for three years, and I haven't seen you fail to help..." Mo Min muttered softly.

"Cough..." Zi Ze was choked, he turned around and said viciously, "Isn't it because you are my brother! Go away! Want to die here?"

"It's just, brother...?" Mo Min said softly.

He patted his head in frustration and told himself: What are you thinking, Mo Ming?Azusa is just your good brother and good friend, it will never be possible!

"Mo Ming! What are you thinking? Hurry up and follow!" Zi Ze shouted loudly in the distance.

"Oh! Immediately!" Mo Ming quickly picked up the two big bags at hand and chased after him.

I'm a bit...unwilling to just be a brother...

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Mo Ming felt lost.

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There were a total of six people in the dormitory, except for Mo Ming who was standing there with nothing to do, the others were busy packing their belongings.

Mo Ming, who was spoiled by his mother and sister since he was a child, was scolded by Zi Ze when he packed his things.

"Put the pillow here, won't you be afraid of rolling down at night if you put it at the end of the bed?"

"Why? There's a railing at the head of the bed, fool!"

"Where do you put the books? Innermost? What do you use to learn?"

"Put your shoes here, where do you look?"

"You," Zi Ze raised his hand and wanted to touch Mo Min's head, but because there was still the troublesome person in bed No. 5 in the dormitory, he had to punch Mo Min hard on the shoulder, "Look ,do not forget!"

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Seeing Zi Ze's busy schedule, Mo Ming laughed foolishly.

"What are you laughing at? Are you stupid?" Although Zi Ze's mouth is still vicious, but in his heart, he feels that Mo Ming is extremely cute at this moment, he is almost the same as the white cat at home, and he really wants to go for a while, masturbate cat.

"No." Mo Min lowered his head and chuckled, "I just think you look like..." my girlfriend.

"Like what?" He stared.

"……my mother."

Zi Ze's face turned red and then turned pale, turned pale and turned blue, stared at Mo Min who was smirking, and then immersed himself in tidying up Mo Min's bed, without saying a word.

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"By the way, Zi, where is your bed?" Mo Ming, who was standing aside, asked suddenly.

Azusa paused in his hands, and replied, "What's wrong with bed number 4 above you?"

However, there was no answer, Zi Ze just realized that there was a huge shadow cast by him.

Azusa was extremely puzzled, and after looking up, his already stinky face became even more stinky.

Sitting on the No. 4 bed, Mo Min looked down at Zi Ze, with a bright smile hanging on his face: "Your bed...is quite clean. Let me sleep for a while, it was too late to beat the king last night, Sleepy, Ann~ I won’t mess with you!”

After he finished speaking, he disappeared - lying on the bed and sleeping with peace of mind.

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"Hey," Bed No. 5 nudged Zi Ze's body with his elbow, and asked slyly, "What's the relationship between the two of you? Tell me!"

Azusa rolled his eyes at Bed No. 5, whom he had just met not long ago. This idiot's biggest hobby is gossip. Azusa sneered at this and decided to keep a safe distance from this person: "Shut up your rotten male heart! He is my brother!"

"(ˉ▽￣～)Cut~~" Bed No. 5's keen dog nose sniffed out the clues, so he stood firm.He raised his voice slightly so that Mo Ming could also hear: "I'm afraid they treat you like a brother but you want to eat him!"

"Tell me again, do you still want your dick?" Zi Ze looked at bed No. 5 coldly.

Of course he wasn't afraid that Mo Ming would hear it.Mo Ming fell asleep very fast, and within half an hour after falling asleep, he couldn't wake up no matter what, "I just bought a fruit knife, do you want to try whether it is sharp or not?"

Bed No. 5 hastily raised his hands in surrender: "Don't, don't, don't! I'm still counting on this gun head to pass on to my family!"

"Then shut up! Otherwise, chop it up!"

"Yes! Boss! I will never say that you love Mo... Oops! Boss, please spare me!"

Zi Ze smashed the No. 5 bed on the ground: "How dare you say it?"

"Boss, please forgive me..." Bed No. 5 said with a sad face, "I really won't mention a word from now on..."

"Nozuonodai." Azusa said flatly, "Just understand." After finishing speaking, he continued to pack Mo Ming's things.

"Hey... National husband is crooked... Don't hit me! I'm going to sleep too, good afternoon, boss."

"……Um."

The author has something to say:

This club exam is just to cater to my personal preferences, maybe there really isn't...

Hahaha

do not mind the details……