I'm strong, I know

Strength, based on understanding and memory.

Learning comprehension and deep memory are Chen Mo's least scarce abilities.

So at the end of this training game, Chen Mo squatted in the bushes with Lin Han more than a dozen times, and each time he brought his support and mid laner.

Lin Han couldn't bear it any longer.

Zhuang Xiao discussed with Jiang Neighbor the direction of the training for a while, then asked them to rest for a while, and then left the training room. After a while, Chi Zhou came.

Holding the bag of toast I just bought.

Chen Mo, who was practicing replenishment, almost fell off his chair.

He thought he had escaped.

In the end, Mama Chi handed over the knife.

So Jiang Lin turned around with a smile in his eyes, "Xiao Mo, didn't you say to bring me jam?"

Fortunately, Chen Mo was able to deal with it very well after typing out all the morning drafts.

"Ah? Ah, I forgot if you didn't tell me. I was too anxious when I went out in the morning, so I forgot about it. Look at my memory."

After speaking, he patted himself on the head in a serious manner, fearing that Jiang Neighbor would not believe it.

"Really? That's a pity, I can only chew on it."

Jiang Lin smiled and took the toast from Chi Zhou's hand. The toast tasted good and didn't make people feel dry. Chen Mo also took a piece to taste, and immediately decided to buy some for Zhao Minglang.

Once he picked up his mobile phone to start training, time passed quickly. It was three o'clock when Chen Mo looked down, and it was seven o'clock when he looked up again. Light came in through the cracks in the shutters.

Chen Mo raised his hand and rubbed his sore eyes, when someone touched his shoulder suddenly, he opened his eyes, a bottle of eye drops was held in a well-knit and slender hand, he looked up along his arm, He ran into Jiang Lin's eager gaze.

"Take a rest when your eyes are sore. Look at the distance. If it doesn't work, put some eye drops. Don't be short-sighted after reading for so many years. Playing games for a while will ruin your eyes."

Chen Mor hummed, and took the eye drops from Jiang Neighbor's hand.

When she was still in high school, Liu Xingyue liked to stock up on eye drops with various functions.

She said that wearing glasses will hide her wanton beauty, so be sure to protect your eyes.

It doesn't matter, but she can't find the right way to drop the eye drops every time, so she has to trouble herself to help her drop the eye drops every time.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Neighbor watched Chen Mo staring blankly after taking the eye drops, so he reached out and rubbed his shoulders, like rubbing a lazy cat.

The stunned Chen Mo raised the eye drops in his hand, "Do you still remember the girl you met yesterday? That's Liu Xingyue. She likes to hoard eye drops, but she can't get them in by herself, so she always asks me to drip them for her." , and then I was bumped into by the dean once, and said that we were in a relationship, but fortunately the head teacher gave us a testimony, otherwise we both would have to write a [-]-word self-criticism and be invited by the parents."

Thinking of that inhuman experience, Chen Mo felt like laughing, especially after that, everyone knew the socialist brotherhood between Chen Mo and Liu Xingyue, they could believe that sows would climb trees and fall into rivers in line Here, I can believe that when I wake up tomorrow, I will all emigrate to Mars, but I can't believe that there will be a spark of love between Liu Xingyue and Chen Mo.

Chen Mo, who was 'immersed' in the memories, didn't notice Jiang Lin's sour expression at all, he only heard Jiang Lin say this sentence.

"It's great, I can still gossip with my female classmates."

Ding Shu, who was looking at the baby motorcycle:? ? ?

Yu Xiu, who was knocking melon seeds on the side:? ? ?

He Ye who was preparing to buy a birthday present for his girlfriend:? ? ?

Why does the modal particle in the captain's sentence sound a little weird?

Creepy.

"That's not called a female classmate, but a female warrior."

Chen Mo didn't recall it.

"Really? It seems good to be able to gossip with the female warrior."

The melon-eating trio:? ? ?

Why do you feel a little bad?What is this weird atmosphere?

Chen Mo finally felt that something was wrong.

"That's not a scandal, it's just a misunderstanding."

"It's good to be misunderstood together with the female warrior."

Jiang Lin was leaning against the window, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and his eyes were full of smiles, but from the perspective of Chen Mo and the melon-eating trio, he felt something was wrong no matter how he looked at it.

Chen Mo didn't know how to explain himself.

So he was heartbroken, holding up the eye drops, "Captain, I can't get it in, please give me some."

Jiang Lin nodded in satisfaction, and walked towards Chen Mo, "Okay."

The melon-eating trio:? ? ?

The direction of this plot is not quite right!

Ding Shu: It is very likely that someone is about to stand upside down.

Yu Xiu: I hope Ding Shu can forget the promise I made when I was young and ignorant.

Kano: I seem to vaguely remember someone swearing something like a thunderbolt?It seems so.

Chen Mo's heart was beating violently. He raised his head, but his gaze was fixed on Jiang Neighbor's face.

It's good to be handsome, and under the gaze of death from such a death angle, Chen Mo couldn't hold back for a while, swallowed, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down under the east wind of the saliva.

The three people who were quietly eating melons and watching a show:? ? ?

This is too obvious too much!

Chen Mo rubbed his eyes again, Jiang Lin took out a piece of paper, and was going to help him wipe away the spilled potion and tears. Chen Mo finally saw the eyes of the crowd eating melons around him, and hurriedly came from the river. The neighbor took a tissue in his hand and did it himself.

So weird.

Jiang Neighbor put away the eye drops and said, "Since you can't take eye drops yourself, then put it here first, and when your eyes are sore, come to me and I'll help you."

Chen Mo nodded obediently.

Sure enough, people should not be judged by their appearance, Jiang Neighbor is as handsome as a savage, and as domineering as a yuppie.

Jiang Lin went back to the window, rolled up his cuffs, and pulled up the blinds, and the setting sun squeezed in through the window, filling the entire training room.

Chen Mo sat on the chair, and Jiang Neighbor leaned against the window. The two raised their eyes at the same time, and at this moment their gazes were glued together again.

The faint light falling from the sky enveloped the blue-haired boy, and the cropped boy turned his back to the light source. The eyes of the two met again, and everything around them seemed to be still. At this moment, they only had each other and nothing else.

But this quiet beauty was interrupted by a bluffing voice.

Not only the two parties were upset, but even the three who were taking cp felt a little upset.

"Captain, captain, there is a pink miniature downstairs, so cute!"

Ke Jiaxu, who broke through the door, couldn't see the expression on Jiang Lin's face, but he clearly felt that he would be thrown into a pig cage.

pink mini?Is this important?

Chen Mo looked at Ke Jiaxu angrily.

Several other people also looked at Ke Jiaxu with their own unhappy eyes.

Ke Jiaxu swallowed nervously, and wanted to back out, but there was no way.

"So why pink miniatures?"

"You really like pink miniatures?"

"You want to have a pink miniature?"

"So pink miniatures are important?"

Ke Jiaxu felt as if he owed them money by asking questions from the soul of the CP trio.

"so..."

Before Chen Mo could speak, the mobile phone on the table rang cheerfully.

The caller ID is "Uncle Zhang".

Uncle Zhang can be regarded as the butler of Chen Mo's family, who is responsible for taking Zhao Minglang to where she wants to go. After all, Chen Yaowen is really worried about Zhao Minglang driving by himself.

But as long as she wants, he will buy her a pink Mini. As for whether he has the opportunity to drive it himself, that's another story.

"Hey Uncle Zhang, what's the matter?"

"Xiao Mo, Uncle Zhang is downstairs in your building. The boss asked me to give you a present. Come down and sign for it."

Chen Mo hung up the phone, but felt that his eyelids began to twitch, and he always felt that it would not be a good gift.

So after Chen Mo went downstairs, the remaining five people stood in a row by the window.

Ding Shu still remembered the car he saw last time, the car he thought about day and night but couldn't buy.

Chen Mo walked out of the lobby and saw Uncle Zhang standing straight beside the pink Mini from a distance, and his heart still skipped a beat.

No way no way?My own father doesn't really want me to be the number one wronged person in front of these people, does he?

He glanced back at the location on the sixth floor, and saw Jiang Lin waving at him.

This is social death, pure social death.

How can a big man open a small mini one with bulingbuling powder?

Don't think about it, it must be my mother's idea again.

Chen Mo walked up to Uncle Zhang with his head stuck, and Uncle Zhang handed over the car keys to Chen Mo.

"Xiao Mo, this is a gift from the boss. The gift has already been delivered, so I will go back first."

After speaking, he was about to leave, but Chen Mo hurriedly kept him.

"Hey uncle, can I have a discussion with you?"

Uncle Zhang stopped and looked at Chen Mo vigilantly. After all these years at Chen Mo's house, he has figured out some of Chen Mo's temperament. Chen Mo used to be tricked when he was young, but now that he is older, the bad water in his stomach may be uncertain. Even darker.

"What are you negotiating?"

Seeing Uncle Zhang's vigilant expression, Chen Mo was helpless, and stepped forward to Uncle Zhang, "Uncle, look, shouldn't such a pink and tender car be driven by a little girl? I'm a big boy, I like it." It's a mecha, if you don't like it, can you drive it back and give it to your little granddaughter as a gift?"

Uncle Zhang immediately refused, it was too expensive for him to accept it.

"Then you can help me drive home first. I won't go home these days, so I don't need it."

Uncle Zhang shook his head.

"The boss said that the weather is starting to get cold, and it's not safe for you to ride an electric bike in the cold. This can completely solve these hidden dangers."

Chen Mo:...

Uncle, didn't you see the row of spectators on the sixth floor?

Uncle Zhang: Uncle is presbyopic, so I didn’t see it.

Chen Mo: Then how did you manage to drive like a tank?

Uncle Zhang: Basic exercises, don't 6.

"Uncle..."

Before Uncle Chen Mo could finish, Uncle Zhang immediately got into the car that was always on fire, and flew away dozens of meters away.

Chen Mo looked at the car keys in his hand, and then at the pink miniature beside him, feeling like weeping.

Just ask, if someone on the street holds a car key and asks you if you want a Wuling Mini and he can give you one for free, what is your first reaction?

Answer: He wants to lie to me!Trick me into being his most delicate little publicity!Then become his most precious little blood bag!

After staying in the same place for a long time, I originally planned to wait for the five people who watched the excitement to shrink their heads back and drive the Mini to the parking lot to park, but those people still kept their heads there.

It's really driving people to a dead end.

"Teleportation driver, call if you have something to do."

Suddenly such an advertisement flashed on the screen of the mobile phone.

Chen Mo suddenly realized.

You can find a substitute driver.

So Chen Mo happily found a surrogate driver, and before the surrogate driver came, he slipped into a place where the six people couldn't see him.

Want to see him drive a pink Mini?There are no doors.

The author has something to say:

Chen Mo: In fact, macho men like pink.

Jiang Neighbor: But you said you like Transformers.