My Girlfriend is More Than Beautiful

"Is this... expensive?"

"One thousand four hundred and fifty-one bottles."

"Fuck." Li Ziqian was taken aback, "It's just an aromatherapy, isn't it outrageous?"

Women's money is really easy to make? ?

"But you've used it now, and the thousand four hundred and five are gone." Mo Nanbei slumped on the chair, his eyes no longer having color.

"Why is there no more? I'll take off these sticks now, and then close the lid. Isn't this a brand new bottle of aromatherapy?" Li Ziqian said and did the same.

"Don't, don't." Mo Nanbei stopped Li Ziqian, "This has already been used, so it's not appropriate to give it away, that's it."

What else can I do, I've used it.

"Hey, I'm sorry." Li Ziqian realized that things were not as simple as he thought.

"It's all your fault, you bastard." Mo Nanbei gave Li Ziqian a dissatisfied look.

I really want to beat him to death!

"I'll buy another one for you."

"No need, you idiot."

It's over, there's no way to undo it.

Mo Nanbei sniffed it close, and began to comfort herself, "This smell is too light and girly, I guess my mother doesn't like it, so let's just use it. Anyway, it's no problem if we use it after the college entrance examination."

"What kind of taste does Auntie like, I'll apologize." Li Ziqian still smiled.

After all, this unfortunate thing is done by yourself, and you are responsible for it yourself.

Mo Nanbei looked up at Li Ziqian, then patted Li Ziqian on the shoulder, "It's alright, study hard, I'll make dinner."

"Is it really okay?"

"Really." Mo Nanbei nodded again.

But Li Ziqian was a little flustered.

Isn't it said on the Internet that if a girl says it's okay, it's okay?

"I'm going to cook." Mo Nanbei said, and took the dumpling filling he made and the dumpling skin just taken out of the refrigerator, and sat on the dining table to make dumplings.

Sitting in front of the desk, Li Ziqian stuck his head out and glanced at Mo Nanbei, who was busy and silent, but was a little overwhelmed.

So skillful and kind, not to be held accountable at all?

Not like Mo Nanbei?

Could it be... this is the calm before the storm?

If Mo Nanbei scolded him more than a few words, Li Ziqian would still think it was normal, but this silently made Li Ziqian panic.

Studying, and learning a **** habit, Li Ziqian, who has been thinking about this all the time, has no intention of continuing to study.

What to do, what to do.

Li Ziqian, who was helpless, decided that he could not sit still, so he bravely got up and came to Mo Nanbei.

And then the first sentence was, "Are you really all right?"

Mo Nanbei looked up at Li Ziqian, expressionless, "I'm fine."

"I don't think so." Li Ziqian carefully analyzed Mo Nanbei's expression, then shook his head.

"It's really okay." Mo Nanbei was amused by Li Ziqian.

"I don't think so."

"..."

"Are you alright?"

Mo Nanbei was annoyed by Li Ziqianwen, "Damn, you are an idiot."

"I knew something was wrong with you."

"You're the one who insists on looking for something to do."

It was really all right, but Li Ziqian had to make something happen.

"Are you okay?" Li Ziqian leaned against the door frame and asked again politely.

"Aren't you very busy? If you are too busy, come over and help me make dumplings."

Mo Nanbei saw that Li Ziqian was seriously ill.

"Okay." Li Ziqian actually agreed, went to the kitchen to wash his hands and sat directly next to Mo Nanbei.

"Really?" Mo Nanbei looked at Li Ziqian with suspicion.

"How can it be fake?"

"You might as well study for a while if you have the time."

"Why are you more and more like my mother?"

"I don't mind if you call me mom."

"Get away from me."

"Humph."

Li Ziqianduo took a spoon and used it to fill the dumpling wrappers with dumpling fillings. Following Mo Nanbei's actions, he wrapped a few of them as if they were cats and tigers.

Not to mention the slow speed, the shape is also ugly.

"You dumplings make people want to cry."

"You can't appreciate it."

"Yes, yes, it is really hard for me to appreciate this crooked melon and cracked date."

"Go away, it's fine if you wrap it up, why do you want to look so good."

Li Ziqian refused to accept it. Anyway, no matter how it was packaged, it had to be eaten in the end. Why did it have to be so beautiful? "

"Okay, you're right."

"You die for me, you."

Just making a dumpling, the two quarreled constantly. In the end, Li Ziqian was forced to leave the venue because the dumpling was too ugly and was ordered to leave.

Either the filling is too little, making a dumpling look like a dough, or the filling is too much and the dumpling skin is broken, or the bag is oddly shaped and nothing like the dumpling itself.

Such dumplings can only be packaged by plums.

After being disliked by Mo Nanbei, Li Ziqian had no choice but to go back to his desk to continue his studies, but seeing how Mo Nanbei was able to chat and laugh with himself normally, it must be nothing to worry about.

After Mo Nanbei used up all the dumpling fillings, he just packed several dumplings in crisper boxes, took out what he needed to eat tonight, and put the rest back in the refrigerator.

Usually, if Li Ziqian is hungry and wants to eat, he can take out the dumplings stored in the refrigerator and cook.

Well, Mo Nanbei sighed that he thought things so thoroughly.

After the dumplings were cooked in the pot, Mo Nanbei put them in a bowl and specially gave Li Ziqian a large portion, while his own was a small portion.

They were sitting at the dining table again, and the two of them were having dinner again.

Li Ziqian ate the dumplings one by one very happily, "I love this dumpling stuffing."

The combination of mushrooms, corn and pork turned out to be so good, and more importantly, there was no **** and garlic in the dumplings!

Everything was fine, except for a few dumplings, which were horribly ugly and a little affecting my mood.

Most of the hand-made dumplings that Li Ziqian had eaten before were from grandma and grandma, and the common feature of the two of them was that they had a strong taste of onion, **** and garlic.

Such dumplings have lost their authenticity, so that Li Ziqian can feel that the **** is really uncomfortable in every bite.

So if you want to eat sincere dumplings, Li Ziqian will usually go to a special store to buy other people's hand-wrapped dumplings, and then come back to cook them himself, but after tasting the ones made by Mo Nanbei, Li Ziqian has discovered a new world again. It's just as good as the ones sold outside.

Mo Nanbei's cooking talent is really foul.

"There's still a lot in the refrigerator. You can eat it if you usually want to."

"That's probably the two of us eating together. I don't have the time I usually want to eat."

"why?"

"We usually do almost everything together, and there is no chance of eating alone, so there is no time when I usually eat dumplings by myself."

"So you really want to eat alone?"

"Your focus should not be so biased and peculiar, okay?"

"So am I right?"

"To your head, yes, you idiot."

"You bitch, there's so much to talk about after a meal."

"Who in the end talks a lot, are you unreasonable?"

"Go away, you idiot."

"Go away, you son of a bitch."

Even if they eat, they can scold them, and that's just the two of them.

...

After the weekend, the intense and exciting school life begins again every day. If there is a teacher in charge, what you do will be restrained and controlled. Although Li Ziqian does not like this feeling, he has to admit that there is a teacher. Take care, your learning efficiency will be higher.

Another big break, Pharaoh stood on the podium and solemnly announced the time of an exam.

It's set for mid-April, which is less than a week away.

Pharaoh still announced the time of the exam and the order of the examinations for each subject as usual, but the performance of the students in the audience was not as serious and nervous as before. Students who are interested may take note of what Pharaoh announced. Some time content, but some people seem to have been numb and have no response.

Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei belonged to the latter group. They were all used to exams and so on. They didn't need to listen to them to know the time and order of exams and the duration of each subject. These seemed to be numbers carved into DNA.

After releasing the basic information, Lao Wang still had something to say. He cleared his throat and faced everyone, saying seriously: "Students, this exam is no trivial matter, because it is not our school's teachers who set the papers, but the students from our school. In other cities, our exam this time is a seven-school joint exam, and every participating school is an elite school, so this exam is of great significance and significance to everyone, and I hope everyone can play it well."

"Let's continue to study next, I won't say anything more." After saying what he should say, Old Wang put his hands behind his back and temporarily left the classroom.

Li Ziqian was lying on the table and silently repeated those key words, "Seven-school joint entrance examination, no trivial matter, elite school."

However, it doesn't matter at all.

At this stage, exams have become commonplace, and no matter how wonderfully Pharaoh talks about the exam, there is really no way to make Li Ziqian feel more vigilant.

Anyway, you can take the exam as usual, and take the exam as you want, so don't panic at all.

Don't be overjoyed when you encounter a simple question, because everyone also thinks that it is simple, and such a question should be thought carefully, because the simple question has a low degree of differentiation, and it is easy to widen the gap is in the degree of intention.

And don't panic if you encounter difficult questions, because it's hard to be afraid of difficulties, just do what you can do and get points for.

The more you think about the exam, the more you will feel that the exam is more and more pediatric.

Not even now to be especially prepared for a certain exam.

Even the step of looking at Mo Nanbei's notebook, which had to be done every time in the previous exam, was omitted, and Li Ziqian said that it would not be too late to borrow Mo Nanbei's notebook for final reference before the college entrance examination.

The next few days were still in an orderly manner. Li Ziqian's mind was not disturbed by the reason for the exam. On the contrary, he continued to review in an orderly manner every day, and would not deliberately do some key surprise review because of the exam.

After studying for the night before the exam, I finally posted the exam room and seat number.

After class, everyone flocked to the podium to check their seat number and examination room number.

"I'll show you." Li Ziqian held down Mo Nanbei, who was about to get up, and joined the crowded lineup with a straight face.

Relying on the advantage of being tall with good eyesight, Li Ziqian immediately aimed at Mo Nanbei's and his own exam room number and seat number, even if he didn't squeeze into the front of the crowd, wrote down the numbers in his mind, and swaggered back to his seat.

"You, No. 15, and I No. 16 are the same exam room." When Li Ziqian said this string of information, he realized that something was wrong.

An exam room, and it's still front and rear? ?

Mo Nanbei was also surprised, "It's true or false, you can't read it wrong, right?"

"No, you don't have to believe in my strength, but you have to believe in my vision."

"...Go away."

"But aren't you third in the grade? Why are the seat numbers next to me?"

"It is estimated that the exam is special, so I disturbed the seat number a little."

"It's too coincidental that you were sitting in front of me... or behind me."

"I don't really want to sit so close to you." Mo Nanbei began to play with people's mentality.

"Then tell the teacher, after all, it's such a big thing, don't you think?" Li Ziqian began to get angry.

"Fuck you." Mo Nanbei stared at Li Ziqian with a serious face, and then laughed uncontrollably.

"Yo, you said you didn't want to be so close to me, and you laughed out loud."

Mo Nanbei gave Li Ziqian a white look, turned his head, and murmured, "What a stupid dog."

"You have to scold someone clearly. What do you mean by sarcasm?"

"..."

...

Early self-study on the day of the exam, although it is said that the exam is not so important, but you still need to pay a little attention on the days of the exam. .

No matter how iron the head is, it must have a degree.

Mo Nanbei was silent for a while, and then saw that Li Ziqian was reciting the book with enthusiasm, he quickly recovered, and joined the recitation army.

In the morning, I still took the Chinese test as always. For Li Ziqian, the current Chinese is no longer such a stressful subject.

After the early self-study, the two of them went to their own examination room with the certificates they should use. When the stipulated time to enter the examination room arrived, they started to wait in line to enter. The invigilator also waited with a metal detector on standby. Scan one. Students enter one.

Although Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei are used to bringing their mobile phones to school, they are not stupid enough to keep their mobile phones in their pockets during the exam, so they usually either put them in a bag brought from outside the exam room, or leave their mobile phones at home. Just don't bring it.

Because the time is getting to the end, the mobile phone is not so effective for the two of them. They are together all the time in class, and it is not necessary to use an electronic device to communicate with each other.

When Li Ziqian was inspected, his whole body was fine, but his shoes were faulty. The dripping sound made Li Ziqian wonder if the instrument was broken.

Because of the exam, Li Ziqian's attire today was specially considered, and the shoes were carefully selected plain-style sneakers without any metal.

"Take off your shoes and have a look." Since the problem could not be found, the invigilator ordered it directly.

Li Ziqian glanced at the people who were anxiously waiting behind him, and felt a little flustered. Taking off his shoes in front of so many people? Dry hair? Is it possible that things like metal can still be hidden in shoes.

But there is no reason to say that, there are people waiting to enter, Li Ziqian glanced at the invigilator beside him, his eyes were unusually serious.

I guess everyone thinks they are hiding their mobile phones in their shoes...

Just when Li Ziqian was disarmed and surrendered by everyone's eyes, and he was about to take off his shoes for inspection, Mo Nanbei, who was standing behind Li Ziqian, poked his back and whispered, "Look at the soles of the shoes."

After receiving the instruction, Li Ziqian immediately looked at the soles of the two shoes independently, and sure enough, a tack was inserted into the sole of his right foot.

Good guy, a small nail almost killed Li Ziqian. After taking out the nail and throwing it away, the invigilator swept Li Ziqian's shoes again, and then he was allowed in.

Li Ziqian breathed a sigh of relief when he found a seat and sat down. Fortunately, the soles of the shoes were thick, otherwise the tacks on them would not have hurt his poor soles?

Mo Nanbei also successfully passed the metal detector and sat in the front seat of Li Ziqian.

Looking at Mo Nanbei sitting in front of him, Li Ziqian was a little unaccustomed to it. He leaned forward and poked Mo Nanbei's back.

"Why?" Mo Nanbei turned his head and looked at Li Ziqian like a fool.

"It's fine." Li Ziqian smiled, and then continued to poke Mo Nanbei's spine with his index finger.

"Are you sick?" Mo Nanbei turned his head again and looked at Li Ziqian with ruthless eyes.

"It's alright." Li Ziqian's answer was still so awkward.

But that's Li Ziqian's intention, he just likes to see Mo Nanbei's helplessness.

A few minutes later, all the candidates in the class were seated, and the three invigilators stood on the podium and stared at the audience, all with serious expressions.

There are still 10 minutes before the time to send out the paper, and all the candidates can do now is to sit in their own seats, looking left and right, or picking their fingers, anyway, they have to get through these ten minutes. Wait for the curls.

Every time he reached this stage, Li Ziqian felt very bored. After all, sometimes in order to cherish the time, he had to spend 10 minutes between classes for studying.

Fortunately, there is Mo Nanbei in front of her, so when Li Ziqian is bored, she can play with her hair.

Fragrant, hair is still soft.

While boredly counting the strands of Mo Nanbei's hair, Li Ziqian suddenly received a small note from Mo Nanbei, and heard her mysteriously say, "This is the question for this exam. Answer."

Li Ziqian was startled, looking at the small paper folded upright in his hand, full of doubts in his heart.

real or fake? ?

Sudden exam answers before the exam? ?

It's a lie.

No, Li Ziqian thought about how he could be tempted by a small answer.

But... it seems that it is okay to open it and take a look.

I observed that the teacher on the podium seemed not to be paying attention. Li Ziqian, like a thief, first glanced around nonchalantly, and then carefully opened the small note, for fear of leaking the wind.

But good guy, you don't know if you don't see it, and you get angry enough at first sight.

Where did the exam answer come from? A few grasses were drawn on the note, and next to it was Mo Nanbei's handwriting, which read "Forgotten Grass".

How dark can people's hearts be, when the results of the exam are immediately sent to a note full of forgotten grass? ?

"Mo Nanbei, you are an idiot." He scolded in a low voice behind Mo Nanbei, this was Li Ziqian's last stubbornness.

And Mo Nanbei obviously knew that Li Ziqian had been tricked, and without saying a word, he was lying on the table laughing, his shoulders were shaking.

Damn it, **** it, Li Ziqian was angry, but there was nothing he could do about this dog woman.

At this time, it was also time for the curling. After the invigilator showed the sealed test paper to everyone, he began to tear off the seal and prepare for the curling.

Li Ziqian couldn't say anything else. He just stuffed the note into his pocket and planned to find Mo Nanbei to settle the account after the exam.

The Chinese test paper this time is different from the usual one. Many innovative question types are used, and the ordering of the original question types is not the same. However, these are not big problems. Different things don't seem so high-end.

However, although there has been a change, Li Ziqian can't be stumped. After removing his flesh and leaving his muscles and bones, he will find that the essence is still the same.

In the language test, Mo Nanbei still handed in the papers ahead of schedule and left the stage, while Li Ziqian also finished the composition fifteen minutes after handing in the papers and checked them all, and then handed in the papers ahead of time.

As soon as he walked out of the classroom, he found that Mo Nanbei was waiting for him by the stairs in front. Li Ziqian was quite surprised, "Why are you still here?"

"Of course I'm waiting for you, or do I have nothing to do?"

"It's not like you?"

It wasn't that the two of them had never been in the same exam room before, but they had both submitted their papers in advance and flew separately, so Mo Nanbei couldn't care about Li Ziqian at all.

"Because this Chinese test paper took me a long time, I didn't have too much time in advance, so I thought about waiting for you here."

"I am very touched."

"Go away."

"Oh yes, I still have to settle accounts with you. What's the matter with the note you gave me?"

Almost forgot about this big thing.

"Oh..." Mo Nanbei's expression became unnatural, "It's not my fault, if you don't have a ghost in your heart, you definitely won't open it to see it."

"Dare you have to blame me?"

"That's understandable."

"Go away!"

...

The next few exams were also passed without incident. Li Ziqian and Mo Nanbei would submit their papers in advance in the science exam as before, and then came to the empty classroom to stay in a daze. Fortunately, Chen Dahai finally did not take any more exams. They came to harass, which made the two very gratified.

On the day of the exam, Li Ziqian prepared to take Mo Nanbei to eat ice cream in order to reward himself for his two days of hard work. Although it seemed a little too early to eat ice cream in this weather, it did not affect the mood of the two of them eating ice cream.

After each bought a large cup of ice cream, they felt that the ice cream alone seemed a little monotonous, so they bought a bunch of skewers as decoration, and when they got home, the two of them moved a bench each, sat on the balcony, and enjoyed it as a late night snack. Again, ice cream and BBQ skewers for dinner.

Such a simple little time will become more and more cherished, and if time goes back, I am afraid it will be difficult to imagine how carefree it is now.

"Ah." Li Ziqian couldn't help sighing after thinking of all kinds of things.

"Oh shit."

"I feel bad when I think of having to study after eating."

From frugality to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to frugality is difficult, just like now, from sweet to bitter is difficult.

"There's nothing you can do if you suffer, you have to learn to suffer."

The grasshoppers on the same rope must accept their fate.

After all, this is a stage that almost all students need to go through.

"Alas, it's been so long anyway, and it's enough for the last month or so."

"Three years in high school, you guess it's only in the second semester of high school that you can get through it seriously, right?"

"Indeed." Li Ziqian ate a scoop of ice cream and suddenly felt less pain.

"If you have been studying hard since the first year of high school, you won't feel so uncomfortable now, because you are used to it. This is your daily life."

"Forget it, I'd rather not get used to it than start working hard since the first year of high school. It would be better to kill me."

"Look at what you're doing."

"You tell me, can you do it?"

"I can't quite do it."

"Then say something."

There was a hint of coolness at night. Li Ziqian, who took a mouthful of ice cream, went cold from his head to his heels, and his throat was cold when he took a breath.

Li Ziqian couldn't help wrapping his coat tightly, "It's so cold."

Mo Nanbei glanced at Li Ziqian with disdain, "Hello."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Nanbei sneezed unexpectedly.

"Hahaha, who is pulling it? I just said it's cold, and you're sneezing on your side?"

"Fuck you, it was an accident." Mo Nanbei rubbed his nose and was very unconvinced. In order to show his strength, he quickly shoved the remaining half cup of ice cream into his mouth.

"It's not necessary."

"I'm not cold at all."

Li Ziqian was speechless, this damned desire to win.

So, Mo Nanbei, who likes to be brave, was punished the next day.

Seeing Mo Nanbei sneezing one after another in physics class, Li Ziqian seemed at a loss.

"Here's paper." Li Ziqian took out a pack of napkins, took out two, and handed them to Mo Nanbei under the table.

"Thanks." Mo Nanbei took the paper and sneezed three times in a row.

At this time, the physics class is doing self-study. The physics teacher is sitting on the podium and writing his own lesson plans. From time to time, he will look up at the situation under the stage, while other students are either seriously doing what the physics teacher just arranged. Homework, or just doing nothing.

On the other hand, Mo Nanbei's side is different. She holds a pen in her right hand and a tissue in her left, and sneezes every now and then.

It would be fine if the physics teacher was lecturing, because there was both the physics teacher's voice and the chorus of students in the audience, even if the sneezing continued, it wouldn't cause anything unusual.

But in this quiet situation, Mo Nanbei's sudden sneeze sounded, which seemed a little abrupt.

More importantly, Mo Nanbei sneezed uncommonly, and always liked to have a three-line, and even a five-line.

At first, Li Ziqian still handed the paper to Mo Nanbei with pity, but then the pity disappeared, and he handed the paper while snickering.

After the fourth time Mo Nanbei sneezed for three consecutive times, the whole class couldn't hold back and burst into laughter.

The physics teacher on the stage glanced down the stage alertly, and then called out "Quiet" to adjust the classroom order.

Mo Nanbei, who was laughed at by everyone, was obviously a little embarrassed. He blushed slightly, looked at Li Ziqian beside him, and whispered, "Help me."

"What can I do." Li Ziqian was also helpless.

All he can do is pass a piece of paper or something.

"Then what should I do?" As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Nanbei was excited again, and a small three-way connection failed to pay tribute.

Fortunately, this time I tried my best to control my voice so that I barely disturbed the classroom.

"I was so forgetful about eating ice cream last night, did I get retribution?"

"What did you say I did? Didn't you say you bought the ice cream to reward yourself after the exam?"

"Then I didn't let you eat so fast."

"Who knew I was so unlucky."

Mo Nanbei's heart was bitter, she originally thought her body was very strong.

It seems that he not only lost his body but also lost his life, and he lost face and hair.

"I'll go to the school infirmary to buy medicine for you after class, you can bear it for now." This is the only thing Li Ziqian can help.

Just after class was the big break, there was enough time for Li Ziqian to buy a medicine.

"Okay~" Another uncontrollable sneeze.

"Stop talking, I think the more you talk, the more you can't control yourself."

"Hmm." Mo Nanbei nodded.

After comforting Mo Nanbei, Li Ziqian looked up again and saw the sharp eyes of the physics teacher looking at him.

Li Ziqian's body stiffened, and he quickly lowered his head and picked up the pen to continue looking at the questions left by the physics teacher.

So terrifying, so terrifying.

Li Ziqian covered his head with one hand, as if the physics teacher couldn't see himself as long as this was the case.

But even so, the sound of summoning sounded, "Li Ziqian, come to my office after class."

Damn, it's time to come.

Li Ziqian looked up at the physics teacher, and after meeting those sharp and deep eyes again, Li Ziqian hurriedly lowered his head again.

But after class, he agreed to buy medicine for Mo Nanbei.

Turning his head to look at Mo Nanbei, who was looking at him with an embarrassed look, Li Ziqian smiled at her and whispered, "It's okay."

It seems that he was frightened by the physics teacher, and it seems that Mo Nanbei realized his mistake. In the remaining twenty minutes of class time, Mo Nanbei didn't sneeze anymore.

After the end of get out of class bell rang, the physics teacher stood up and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he did not forget to remind again, "Li Ziqian come to my office."

The double society is dead.

Li Ziqian has a headache.

"Don't go to the office, go and buy medicine for me, I'll tell you from the physics teacher." Mo Nanbei looked at Li Ziqian like a pitiful little girl.

Li Ziqian hesitated, "Can you?"

Originally it was me, but it turned out to be Mo Nanbei. This was a disobedience to the teacher's order, but I didn't get any sympathy from the teacher.

If Li Ziqian went by himself, he might be so clever, and the physics teacher would have let him go.

Isn't it a bit too cruel to leave Mo Nanbei, a soft and boneless girl, to fight against the insidious physics teacher?

In fact, Mo Nan's softness is only limited to the time when he is sick now.

"I can do it, you can go." Mo Nanbei got up and planned to go to the physics teacher's office to die gloriously.

"Then I'll go."

"Ok."

Li Ziqian didn't say anything more, and quickly left the classroom and went downstairs to go to the infirmary to buy some cold medicine and come back.

Originally, there was medicine at home, but I always felt that Mo Nanbei would not be able to survive until the end of school at night. In order to prevent her from sneezing in class over and over again, it is better to think of a way, otherwise the classmates would laugh again. Getting up also affected Mo Nanbei's mood.

Mo Nanbei came to the door of the teacher's office, knocked on the door, and after receiving the order, he went in and came to the physics teacher obediently.

The physics teacher first glanced at Mo Nanbei, then tactically drank water, took the student's homework and began to correct it, and forcibly left Mo Nanbei aside.

Mo Nanbei was a little surprised, a little embarrassed, and a little bit wanted to beat the physics teacher.

"Teacher, I'm here for Li Ziqian." Mo Nanbei said this carefully.

It was clear that the office was not cold, but Mo Nanbei's knees couldn't help but tremble.

"Yeah." The physics teacher responded, and then continued to correct the homework in his hand, without even raising his head to look at it.

Omg, Mo Nanbei already wanted to scream.

What does this mean?

Don't say anything, the atmosphere is too gloomy.

If there is a hole on the floor of the office at this time, then Mo Nanbei will only jump in at the first time.

The physics teacher didn't speak, so Mo Nanbei couldn't say anything. He just stood there blankly, holding a tissue in his hand, and sneezing every now and then would not be respectful.

After about five minutes of embarrassment and helplessness, the physics teacher finally completed the task of correcting the homework and began to look up at Mo Nanbei.

Mo Nanbei also looked at the physics teacher with wide eyes, thinking that the tormented few minutes were finally over.

Waiting for five minutes here in Mo Nanbei is equivalent to spending a century, and if you wait any longer, Mo Nanbei will probably want to escape.

"My name is Li Ziqian, why are you here?"

"Because I was sick, and I always sneeze in class to disrupt the order of the class, so Li Ziqian bought me medicine, and we were talking about this in class. In order to prevent me from continuing like this in the next class, Li Ziqian went to buy medicine. Medicine, I'll find you for him." After that, Mo Nanbei sneezed again in response to the situation.

"Yeah." Mo Nanbei's answer was obviously a bit unexpected by the physics teacher. He paused for a while, then took out a few test papers from the drawer, "Take these."

Mo Nanbei was stunned for a moment, took the test paper, and saw that the title at the top of the test paper read "Physical Raising Simulation Test Questions".

What does this mean?

Mo Nanbei was even more confused.

"Since I already know the situation, it's not easy to say anything. You should pay attention to your body. The college entrance examination is about to happen. Don't have any problems at this time. You should pay attention to it, because your level is relatively good. These papers are the papers of several prestigious old teachers in our physics group. They are all difficult problems and are suitable for students like you. You can take them back and do them, Li Ziqian's. Physics is also good, you two can do it together and discuss it together if you can't meet it."

"Okay." Mo Nanbei nodded, but his heart was full of question marks.

"If you have nothing to do, just go back and remember to drink more hot water." The physics teacher stopped looking at Mo Nanbei, lowered his head and continued to take out another pile of student homework for marking.

Mo Nanbei, who took the exam questions, left the office and walked towards the classroom, but was stunned.

In fact, Mo Nanbei was ready to be reprimanded by the physics teacher until he was willing to let him go in class, but unexpectedly, he was not reprimanded. A small stove?

Mo Nanbei was at a loss as he held the high-level exam papers in his hand.

After returning to the classroom, the industrious and brave Li Ziqian had already bought the medicine. Before Mo Nanbei returned to his seat, he saw Li Ziqian smiling brightly and shaking the cold granules he just bought.

Li Ziqian looked at Mo Nanbei, who was sitting next to him, with a little more physics test paper in his hand, and said he was confused, "Where did you come from?"

"Where else can it come from, the physics teacher."

"You go to help me admit my mistake, and can I ask the teacher to ask for the test paper by the way?"

"It wasn't what I wanted, it was given by the teacher."

"What's the matter?"

"You don't understand, I don't understand either."

"So what exactly did you experience in the office?" Li Ziqian thought that Mo Nanbei, who had been to the physics teacher's office, would come back with tears in her eyes.

"The teacher first let me dry for five minutes. If I hadn't seen the clock on the wall and confirmed that it was five minutes, I would have thought that a century had passed."

"Exaggerated."

"Really, I'm embarrassed to death, the teacher is there