I will be a master in the future

In the tidy and spacious room, Warner was sleeping soundly, and the figure of Mo Wen in the bathroom lingered in his mind.

Warner disdained to look at other people's figure, but his eyes uncontrollably aimed at the other's straight long legs.

The water drops slid from the opponent's neck to the back, and then trickled all the way down, and a drop of water fell.

Warner's Adam's apple moved slightly, and he seemed to hear the sound of water dripping on the tiles.

Warner seldom used beautiful words to praise someone, and this kind of heartfelt praise of the human body was the first time. He knew that he should not continue to read, but his eyes were fixed on the glass of the bathroom. Like a hole can be seen.

Bo was shaken slightly by the outer arm, and Warner seemed to be awakened, his eyelids moved, and then slowly opened.

Warner's complexion was very bad. Ever since he came back to the academy, he had been dreaming of Mo Wen in the opposite dormitory for several days.

It's fine to keep dreaming about one scene, but why do you automatically extend the plot downwards, you obviously turned your head immediately after seeing it at first, okay?

On the first day, Warner's emotions were still a little up and down, but now he is numb.

Quietly leaning against the head of the bed and squinting for a while, Warner opened his eyes to see the brightness of the sky outside, estimated the time and then got up.

In the morning, there is also a mecha combat class.

The cafeteria of the college tastes pretty good. Regardless of whether there are classes in the morning, the students will spontaneously go to the cafeteria to get their breakfast. Few people go out to buy it alone.

Mo Wen and Pearl are on a rotation system, one person for a week, and when there is no class in the morning, they will go alone to bring back the food they eat.

Mo Wen didn't have the habit of staying in bed, but seeing Pearl's satisfaction with this rotation, he acquiesced.

Gently closing the dormitory door, Warner's dormitory door on the opposite side also moved. Mo Wen turned around to look, and happened to meet Warner face to face.

Warner's family is really very generous. Mo Wen lamented that when he left the account, he didn't actually have the intention of making a fortune.

But he really got it!

If he had known that Warner would be kidnapped one day, what kind of virtual game would he still be playing? It was a waste of time and energy with little money.

If there was a quarrel between the two at the beginning, now it is Mo Wen who unilaterally relieved the dissatisfaction. Anyway, the two of them have no close contact. For the sake of so many thanks, it is basic to meet and keep greetings polite.

After smiling at Warner, he didn't know if it was Mo Wen's illusion. He felt that Warner's complexion was even worse, and his cold blue eyes shot freezing light at him like he didn't want money.

Seeing that Warner raised his legs and walked towards the elevator without saying a word, Mo Wen was stunned for a moment.

It's not that Mo Wen's heart is too fragile, but that he has never seen such a careless person.

There is a saying that 'buying and selling can't be done with benevolence and righteousness', which means that although the two sides can't agree on this matter and disagree, we can still talk about friendship calmly, and maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future.

No matter what kind of temperament a person lives for a lifetime, even if most people disagree with someone, no matter how they secretly trip him up, they still have to maintain the relationship on the surface. This is a kind of emotional intelligence.

Like those outspoken people, which one is in power?Even in the workplace, these people are often excluded.

Mo Wen is definitely a master of this kind of people. His power has not reached the point where he can cover the sky with one hand without looking at other people's faces, so he is used to maintaining superficial peace. I couldn't turn around for a while.

After a short pause, Mo Wen smiled and walked up the elevator, forgetting that this was a group of students who hadn't graduated yet.

It rained lightly last night, and the temperature in the morning has already dropped. In order to avoid giving others the impression that the squad leader is poor with only one suit of clothes, Mo Wen changed into clothes he hadn't worn before.

This time the color is all white, but the fluffy turned-out collar takes up most of the clothes, which looks like a wide fox fur cape from a distance.

The material of the clothes is not the kind of top-quality silk thread, but this style and temperament, people can't help but look at it a few more times, and feel that this person has a kind of extravagance that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Oh what an amazing style, amazing dress.

Warner was sitting by the window of the cafeteria, and many people next to him kept looking outside. They looked up at the figure who was getting closer not far away, and turned their heads to give Dick a hard look.

"What are you looking at! The chopsticks are all stuck in your nose."

Lambert chuckled, and was kicked hard by Dick under the table.

Taking a breath, Lambert looked left and right, and changed the subject tactfully: "Dick, where's Amber?"

Dick was hurt by Lambert's ridicule just now, and he didn't look up: "I guess I haven't woken up yet."

Warner hasn't said a few words since we met in the morning. Although he usually doesn't talk much, he hasn't sparing words like gold.

Cherish words like gold?Is that for outsiders?

Lambert took a look at Warner's face, coughed and became more courageous, and asked Warner concerned: "Boss, are you in a bad mood this morning?"

Warner raised his head and glanced at Lambert with calm eyes, without saying a word.

Dick sneered at Lambert, ready to avenge his grin just now. He grinned and laughed at the other party: "With this face every day, you can find that he is in a bad mood? It's time to see an ophthalmologist."

Seeing that Lambert's face was livid, Dick pretended to look around, and suddenly realized that Lambert was about to start beating him, so he pointed at the back of the figure who was about to leave outside the door and shouted: "Look, Lambert! gone!"

When Warner looked up, he happened to see Mo Wen's back slowly leaving with breakfast, and his face turned cold again.

He didn't know what he was angry about, he was angry anyway!

Did you agree to secretly observe him for a long time?

When Mo Wen arrived at the dormitory, Pearl was still sound asleep, and his cat couldn't wake up from stepping on his face persistently.

You said that this gentle-looking person looks like a little pig when he sleeps late.

As soon as Mimi saw Mo Wen coming with breakfast, she immediately jumped off the bed and started to meow in circles around him.

In this future world, there is no cat food or dog food anymore, and pets' IQs have gone up. Who would want to eat those unknown particles that smell good and have no smell at all?

Over time, their body organs have also undergone subtle changes. Anyway, people now feed them whatever they eat, and they have never had any problems.

Served some food in a cat bowl, Mo Wen stroked the cat's head, and said in a low voice, "Eat." He looked up at Pearl who was still sleeping, put the food on the table, and gently closed the door walked out.

Mo Wen didn't know that in Warner's heart, he was a crush. Anyway, no matter where he met, he would give those money, and he would lightly nod his head, regardless of whether the other party saw it or not. Anyway, he tried his best to say hello.

After many times, Warner also began to wonder if he was a little too narrow-minded.

He didn't do anything out of the ordinary, he didn't ask for a relationship, and he didn't take the initiative to chat with him. He just said hello, and he seemed inferior every time he turned a blind eye.

So Mo Wen slowly discovered that Warner actually began to nod in response to him.

This is really another great progress of human civilization.

Once when Warner took the initiative to say hello, Pearl was taken aback, and he directly asked Mo what was wrong with Warner today.

Of course, Mo Wen would not tell Pearl Warner about the experience of being kidnapped. That experience was not only Mo Wen's secret, but also what Warner tried to hide.

When Warner was rescued, the college was secretly shuffled. Not only did a few instructors declare that they would quit, but several students were also checked for hidden drugs.

No matter whether people believe it or not, Mo Wen doesn't believe it anyway.

Horst is already an elite academy, is there any other academy that pays better than this?

Even if several other elite academies want to recruit high prices, they still have to see how old you are.

This is especially true for students. No one dares to take drugs in the college. The dormitories are basically in groups of two. If you take drugs, you can still hide under the covers without being discovered.

But looking at the surrounding students all looking normal, presumably all major colleges deal with accidents in this way.

Now Mo Wen really has everything in material life. The only thing that bothers him is that the students collectively gave him a nickname.

'Beauty'

This nickname is also a hot dog!

"Beauty, I heard that you got the first grade again?"

Mo Wen's face froze when he heard the voice. This cheating nickname was 'kindly' spread by people nearby after Dick yelled it once on the road.

I really felt the malice from the world.

I'm so tired, I feel like I'm never in love again.

At first everyone thought it was fun to yell, but then they got used to it after yelling!got used to!

Hearing that Dick was still chasing after him at this moment, Mo Wen would have had the urge to spit blood all over his face if he hadn't been rational.

When Mo Wen met Dick, he never had a good-looking face, and Dick was used to it. After a few trots, he came to Mo Wen, stretched out his thumb and praised with a smile on his face: "You are so amazing, the sweetest man in my life!" I like people who are good-looking, charming and hard-working."

Mo Wen said with a blank face: "I always go back to the dormitory to play optical brain after class and dinner, and never review the class, so you have misjudged the person."

Dick shook his head and retorted Mo Wen: "How can you get the number one in the grade casually? If so, I would have defeated Warner and become the number one, so don't lie to me." He said, and joked: "You are very shy!"

"..."

These days, to be honest, no one believes it.