Because of his young body, Lin Moci recovered from his illness in two days. He ate millet porridge for two days in a row. He couldn't take it anymore and bought a bag of potato chips. Chen Weiwan confiscated it.

"Let me find you eating this again, try it." Chen Weiwan pointed at him as he took away the potato chips and warned.

Lin Moci was released from childhood, and because of his rebellious temperament, he was not strictly disciplined for many years, so he was naturally unconvinced and muttered: "What's wrong with eating potato chips, if you don't let me eat them, I just don't want to eat them, who is to blame? Who is afraid of you."

Although he said a lot of cruel words, he really didn't dare to buy any more.

Chen Weiwan was afraid that Lin Moci would not eat breakfast willfully, so he specifically told him that if he left too late or his aunt didn't cook, he should send himself a WeChat message and bring it by himself or ask the bodyguard at home to bring it.

Lin Mo's resignation on Monday was originally just to tease him, but he didn't expect him to take it seriously.

But after he tasted the cooking skills of Chen Weiwan's auntie, he said on the spot, "Why don't I send WeChat messages in the future, just keep bringing them to me."

Chen Weiwan: "You think beautifully."

As a result, the next day, he took the thermos and brought Lin Moci a bunch of food, which can be called a really delicious duo.

"Come early in the future, so that you won't be eating when your classmates go to morning reading, and it's not good to eat too late." Chen Weiwan said while watching him sucking on noodles.

"Really? This noodle is alright. It doesn't have a strong smell. It's not as strong as Zhang's sesame seed cakes recently. But it's okay to come early. Let's see you for a while." Lin Moci said while eating.

Chen Weiwan is always easy to be poked in the heart by his inadvertently honest words, after listening to it, he tried his best to hold back the corners of his mouth and said: "After eating, hurry up and read a book!"

"Understood!" Lin Moci praised while eating, "This craftsmanship is so good, you even sent the noodle soup separately, I can't see that you are so considerate."

Originally, he thought that he chased Chen Weiwan just to cure his illness, but now he couldn't help sighing: If he catches up with him, he will definitely make a profit without losing money!

"What should I do if you come late." Lin Moci asked again, "For example, when you are playing."

"Are you really messing around every day?" Chen Weiwan replied with a disgusted face, "In that case, I will make a deal with you and let the bodyguards come and deliver it to you."

The life of the eldest young master, tsk tsk tsk, Lin Moci shook his head with emotion, how could he be worthy of the title of second generation ancestor, he is really ashamed.

"Today's monthly exam, you try to answer as much as you can to make progress, you know?" Chen Weiwan said a lot of words, "in case you don't even understand an English song."

Lin Moci swallowed a mouthful of noodle soup: "I can already recite that song."

Chen Weiwan didn't believe it: "You?"

Lin Moci sang to him on the spot, even under the cover of the sound of reading books around him, his ears were still extremely hot.

This is no longer tone insufficiency, it is simply lack of tone.

Chen Weiwan: "Thank you, the world is much quieter after being deaf."

Lin Mo resignedly punched him: "Get out."

But Chen Weiwan was a little surprised that he actually memorized the lyrics.

Chen Weiwan: "Why did you write it down?"

Lin Moci thought for a while: "I want to know more about you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted a little.

This is too proactive, no, no, what about waiting for work at leisure?

He immediately changed his words: "It's just to understand the song you played to me."

Chen Weiwan turned his head away and didn't talk to him anymore.

Lin Moci immediately took out his mobile phone and sent Song Qingchu a WeChat message: Sister Song, waiting for work with ease seems to be really useful. I haven't brought him anything recently, and he has started to bring me meals.

He didn't know that he was suffering from a fragile stomach and a sudden illness, and he was still complacent: Your scheme is the best.

Song Qingchu replied: Oh oh oh oh oh oh!Keep going!

Lin Moci looked at Chen Weiwan's back, and secretly drew a little heart on the back of the collar of his school uniform.

However, the whole day of exams almost drove Lin Moci crazy.Because after hearing Chen Weiwan's words to answer seriously, he didn't finish all the English listening comprehensions like before. The more I feel dizzy.

Throughout the day, he bit off several pen caps, feeling powerless and defeated.

After the exam was over, he saw a classmate in the same exam room as him when he left the exam room of class 30.

Each of their exam room assignments is based on the last exam results. From class 30 to class 30, Lin Moci never left the exam room of class [-].

"Hey, Xu Siwen?" Lin Moci greeted naturally, "You still come to school, I thought you were going to become a star."

"Lin Moci...isn't it?" Xu Siwen looked at him at the door of the classroom, and felt that seeing the classmates in the school felt like a world away.

Xu Siwen worked as a trainee in an entertainment company for half a year, and he was going to participate in the audition in a few days. The company asked him to go back to school for a few days, and then the company would conveniently set him up as a student brother.

His hair was dyed a striking grandma gray and styled with a perm, making him stand out among a group of students.

The two went down the stairs to the fifth class together, Lin Moci asked familiarly: "How is it? Is Chasing Dream showbiz fun?"

"It's not as fun as you imagined." Xu Siwen immediately pretended to be helpless when he heard him talking about this, "I'm exhausted from dancing every day, and recently the company started posting my photos on the Internet, and the number of fans suddenly skyrocketed. There is no more personal space, alas."

"Ah, is it?" Lin Moci looked around and comforted him, "Don't worry, you see that no one knows you standing around here now."

Xu Siwen pretended to fail, feeling blocked, recalled the exam questions just now, and complained: "Speaking of which, I am also unlucky. I finally came back to study for a day, but it happened to be the exam day, and I still don't know anything."

"That's right, I think it's the problem of the person who made the question. Who can do it if it's so difficult? But you're in the entertainment industry anyway, and you're so handsome. I don't think there's any problem." Lin Moci smiled, as if he had found a comrade in arms He also comforted his classmates.

Xu Siwen was a little frustrated and said: "We find it difficult, but I think Chen Weiwan will definitely do it, and you see, although everyone praises me for being handsome, isn't the recognized school grass still Brother Wan?"

"Although everyone talks about Chen Xiaocao this Chen Xiaocao and that every day, in my opinion, he is taller than the shortest among the crowd with the aura of academic masters. If we really want to say that he is handsome, we are the most handsome scumbags." Lin Mo resigned. It was a sour complaint, "I think you are more handsome than Chen Weiwan!"

He just yelled out the last sentence arrogantly, just in time to see Chen Weiwan in the corridor staring at him with a sinking face.

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