Everyone else has traveled through time and space and been reborn, but I, the native cannon fodder

"Oh, look at this, I almost forgot about it!"

Teacher Jiang slapped his forehead and took out a stack of books from the table, "Teachers from all subjects have prepared them for you. Even if you don't come to me, I will give them to you. Just come back after you check them out."

"Thank you teachers."

Mo Erya was so happy. There were so many good people in this world. From childhood to adulthood, she met all super, super, nice people.

"Go back quickly. It's time for class in a while. Don't worry. All the teachers have told you to make your own arrangements for class. Don't look at it secretly in the future. It's up to you to read or study on your own."

Teacher Jiang smiled and couldn't help but feel happy when she remembered that Mo Erya was caught by the teacher in every class and asked to come back with questions.

"Thank you teachers, I understand. Teacher Jiang, in addition to books, do you also have exercises for each subject?"

Mo Erya grinned and smiled very happily. Since he already had all the books, he didn't need more than this.

"When you need it, just go to the corresponding teacher and ask for it."

"Thank you, teacher."

Holding the books and the new food stamps in her arms, Mo Erya returned to the classroom happily.

"Mo Nian, what does the head teacher want from you?"

As soon as Mo Erya returned to the classroom, his deskmate Zhao Xianxian came up to him with a puzzled look on his face, "What are you doing with so many books?"

"The teacher lent it to me, and I will return it to them after I finish reading it."

Mo Erya put the book away and happily took out the math book from the first volume of junior high school, ready to read it later. Zhao Xianxian handed her a food stamp from the town canteen, "Don't you want me to help you exchange for food stamps? Here it is, you don’t have to give me money, just treat it as my treat. Do you want to eat in the cafeteria at noon today?”

"I won't do it today. I'll eat in the cafeteria tomorrow."

Mo Erya took the food stamps she handed over and gave her the thirty cents in the book, "You don't need to ask, I have money."

"We are all friends, why should we be so polite?"

Zhao Xianxian really wanted to treat Mo Erya to dinner, and she didn't want to accept the thirty cents.

Mo Erya looked at her seriously, "It's just because we are friends, that's why we can't do this. If we agree to exchange it, we will exchange it. You keep the money, otherwise I won't take the food stamps."

"Well, it just so happened that I told my mother today that I would go home for lunch. Since you will eat at school tomorrow, I will also eat with you at school."

Zhao Xianxian happily accepted the money, and then thought that she could go to the cafeteria with Mo Erya for lunch tomorrow. She suddenly felt very happy. At this time, she saw Guo Yupeng sitting in the first row looking here, and couldn't help but look at him proudly. He smiled, and then rolled his eyes at Guo Yupeng.

Guo Yupeng, who just wanted to see what Mo Erya was holding:...

Is it over yet? Why is it that every time I see him, he looks like a black-eye? How has he offended this neighbor? Ever since I was a child, every time I treat him, I treat him with a nose instead of a nose, and eyes instead of eyes.

Originally, because Zhao Xianxian was Mo Erya's deskmate, he wanted to find out some information about Mo Erya from Zhao Xianxian. However, as soon as he thought about it, he firmly rejected the idea. Even if Zhao Xianxian knew it, he would definitely not know it. I'll tell him a little bit about it.

Guo Yupeng could only retract his gaze, but when he saw Mo Erya taking out a book and getting ready to read again, he originally wanted to go out and play a ball. Forget it, he wasn't going to play ball. He wanted to use this time to work hard. Work hard.

Mo Eryajuan must not be allowed to defeat him. He cannot lose this round!

"Mo Nian, that Guo Yupeng is secretly watching you again."

After glaring Guo Yupeng away, Zhao Xianxian happily complained to Mo Erya, "He must want to know what the teacher asked you to do, and he must also be curious about what books you brought back?"

"……Oh."

To be honest, Mo Erya didn't have any ill intentions towards Guo Yupeng, but she sympathized with him. After all, she had heard too many words from Zhao Xianxian scolding him. e=(?o｀*))) Well, this guy is not easy either.

"The more he wants to know, the less he tells him, haha... He's so anxious!"

Zhao Xianxian hugged her chest and smiled very happily. Guo Yupeng, a thief, still wanted to compete with her deskmate, (ˉ▽￣~) Tsk~~ She wanted to eat shit!

"……as long as you are happy."

Mo Erya was also helpless towards the pair of childhood sweethearts who had long had a grudge against each other. ┓(??`)┏

When the class bell rang, Mo Erya opened the math textbook and began to study on his own. Zhao Xianxian glanced at Mo Erya strangely and reminded her in a low voice, "Mo Nian, this class is physics, what are you doing with the math textbook?" ?”

If the physics teacher sees it, shouldn't he just ask her to stand next to the blackboard and listen? !

"It's okay. It's time for class. You should hurry up and listen carefully. Otherwise, you will suffer a lot if you get caught."

Mo Erya thanked Zhao Xianxian for his kindness. Thinking of Teacher Jiang's words, he looked at it for himself. Sure enough...for the whole two classes, the teacher didn't even call her to get up to answer questions. He just glanced in her direction. No.

Even Zhao Xianxian breathed a sigh of relief. Normally, teachers from various subjects would always hold on to Mo Nian, and would focus on them from time to time. Mo Erya would also be picked up to answer questions in every class. As a Mo Nian's deskmate Zhao Xianxian was also implicated. In every class, he could only sit up straight and listen carefully, for fear that he would accidentally be used as a scapegoat by the teacher.