[Wearing the Book] After being targeted by the top school grass

Chapter 43 Xiao Li and Lao Gong's Secret

Bai Muli blinked, looked around, and suddenly let out a soft "Huh".

I saw a pencil that was still in the air not far away.It seemed that it fell from the table and was stopped before it landed.

Bai Muli walked over and squatted down.His eyes sparkled with curiosity and excitement.

After looking at it for a while, he reached out and touched the pen.

A strange thing happened, the moment his fingertips came into contact with the pen, the still pen instantly released from its static state, and fell into his hand.

Pink Book was dumbfounded.

It doesn't matter if it is not stationary, but it can still release the stationary state?Where did this magical little fool come from?

A brilliant light flashed in You Sichen's eyes.

In the past, only he could undo the immobilized things.But now, there is one more little fool.

It seems that the little fool is different.

Thinking about it, there was a slight arc on the corner of his mouth.He and the little fool are indeed a match made in heaven.

Bai Muli held the pen and looked left and right, and after realizing that it was indeed an ordinary pencil, he ran up to You Sichen, handed the pen to him, and said with a frown, "Old Gong, here it is."

The little fool's smile reached his eyes, clean and pure.When he is looking at you, it seems that you are his whole world, which makes you feel weak in your heart.

The corners of You Sichen's mouth widened a little, and he suddenly changed his mind, saying in a low voice, "Does Xiao Li want to participate in the magic show?"

Bai Muli's eyes brightened slightly, "Think about it!"

The next second, she pouted slightly, "But I won't."

You Sichen smiled lightly, stretched out his hand to scrape the tip of his small nose affectionately, his light-colored eyes were extremely gentle, "I will."

"I teach you."

Bai Muli's expression seemed to be lit up in an instant, his fair face flushed with excitement, "Then what should I do?"

You Sichen: "Turn around."

Bai Muli blinked, turned around obediently, held the pencil and couldn't help thinking, how would Lao Gong teach him?

The next moment, the boy's familiar breath came from behind.

He was hugged.

"Old Gong?" Bai Muli was taken aback for a moment, and was about to turn around.

"Don't move," You Sichen wrapped the man into his arms from behind, held his small hand holding the pencil with his big hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll teach you."

As the words fell, the pink book automatically floated in front of the two of them, and then turned to a blank page.

Seeing this, Bai Muli excitedly said: "Xiaofen is flying again!"

You Sichen: "You...call it Xiaofen?"

Bai Muli nodded vigorously: "It's pink, it looks good."

You Sichen was silent, "Okay, from now on it will be called Xiaofen."

Pink Book: "...?"

No, this should be giving it a name, right?Why is no one asking about its will? !

In protest, it shook the pages vigorously.

You Sichen lowered his eyes, pretending he didn't see it.

He just held Bai Muli's hand and wrote stroke by stroke on the blank page:

[Song Minge listened to his friend Shen Yiran, and told the ins and outs of how he hated the little fool. 】

When the last stroke was made, Bai Muli was a little puzzled: "Is this magic trick?" Isn't this writing?

You Sichen hugged him and whispered in his ear, "Shh, look."

Bai Muli looked at the words he wrote just now, and suddenly found that the words were very, very beautiful.

Can't help but giggle.

You Sichen curled his lips, "What are you laughing at? Huh?"

Bai Muli smiled happily and foolishly: "The writing, the writing is beautiful, especially beautiful."

"Old Gong taught Xiaoli to write."

At this time, the blank space on the page slowly displayed: The plot has been modified successfully!

Bai Muli looked at the words that appeared out of thin air in amazement, excitedly: "It succeeded, the magic succeeded..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a twist in the air, and Bai Muli felt a blur in front of his eyes, and in the next second, he appeared in the seat where he was sitting before.

"Student Song, I believe you are not a bad boy..."

A familiar voice came.

Bai Muli looked up, and saw the chubby headmaster looking at Song Minge below, trying to persuade:

"...Let's not do such extreme things for no reason. There must be some misunderstanding in it. You might as well tell everyone to listen."

Shen Yiran is also persuading: "Mingge, just say what you have, and we can solve it together..."

This scene, these words...

Bai Muli looked around in a daze, only to see that the surroundings were neat and orderly, and everyone who had been limp on the ground before was also sitting around the conference table in good order.

Even You Sichen, who was teaching him to "write" just a moment ago, sat beside him.Seeing him looking over, thin lips said silently: "Magic."

Bai Muli blinked, and suddenly remembered the scenes that happened in the playground and classroom.

He was obviously in the playground at the time, but not long after he fainted, he suddenly appeared in the classroom again, repeating what happened...

So... Lao Gong also used magic at that time?

As if knowing what he was thinking, You Sichen reached out from under the table to hold his hand, wrapping his big hand around his little hand, silently conveying tenderness.

Bai Muli suddenly felt warm in his heart, looking at him, his eyes gradually curved.

Only he and Lao Gong knew about this magic trick, and it was their secret.

On the other end, after some inner struggle, Song Minge said: "I, like Yi Ran, are poor students from the countryside. Because of my excellent academic performance, I was specially recruited to No. [-] Middle School..."

"When I came to No. [-] Middle School, they kept asking me for money again and again, but I often didn't even want to eat breakfast, so how could I have money for them?"

"Without money, they humiliated me and even beat me. I obviously came here with high hopes, but I could only feel hopeless again and again."

"I gradually realized that this place is not suitable for me at all. Just when I had the idea of ​​going back to the countryside, Brother Kang appeared to help me. He not only helped me drive away those people, but also asked his friends in No. [-] Middle School to help He took care of me and even asked his friends to help me find a part-time job, Brother Kang is a good guy."

Speaking of this, Song Minge suddenly raised his head and glared at Bai Muli bitterly, "However, such a good person, why don't you like him? You don't like him but you still want to provoke him, it's all your fault, you ruined him." Brother Kang!"

Bai Muli was at a loss, "I don't know what you're talking about."

Song Minge's chest heaved sharply with hatred, "It's because of you pretending to be pitiful and ignorant that Brother Kang blindly likes you. If it weren't for you, Brother Kang wouldn't have lost control of his pheromones at all!"

"If he doesn't lose control, he won't lock you up in the classroom, let alone mark..."

"enough!"

Before he finished speaking, You Sichen suddenly turned cold and said in a low voice, "Don't talk about this again!"

Song Minge opened his mouth and wanted to say "Why don't you say it again", but after meeting his cold eyes, he swallowed the words back abruptly.After a while, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back.

On this end, Yu Wenyin couldn't help but sneered, "After talking for so long, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with cheating in the exam, does it?"

You Sichen didn't even look at her, he only squinted slightly and asked Song Minge, "What was the part-time job you mentioned earlier?"

Song Minge paused, and his expression gradually became unnatural.

You Sichen suddenly shouted coldly: "Say!"

Song Minge shuddered all over, feeling a boundless sense of oppression coming towards him, and an unstoppable desire to kneel down and submit to the other party in his heart.

His face turned pale in an instant, and he said tremblingly: "Copy homework."

"Copy homework for other students."

The principal frowned: "What kind of part-time job is this?"

Song Minge bit his pale lips, and a look of humiliation flashed in his eyes: "They give money, three yuan for one copy."

The principal was stunned, "Can it still be like this?"

Song Minge's eyes were flushed, "Three yuan is nothing to you, but to me, three yuan can buy three buns, one bun for one meal, three meals a day, so I won't be hungry all the time."

The principal was shocked, "You eat a steamed stuffed bun for every meal?"

"No, isn't there food in the cafeteria?"

Song Minge: "I don't even have enough money to buy study materials, so why would I waste money on meal cards?"

The principal was suddenly speechless.It’s true that there is food in the cafeteria, but you have to pay to eat.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yu Wenyin couldn't help but speak again, "Speaking of which, doesn't this still have nothing to do with cheating?"

Song Minge glanced at her, then looked at the expressionless You Sichen, and smiled miserably: "Anyway, I have said everything I should say and should not say, and I have nothing to hide."

"That's right, I copied Bai Muli's test paper."

Yan Xiaohe, who had been quiet for a long time, couldn't help but said: "But that's obviously his handwriting."

Song Minge didn't have a good impression of him, so he didn't speak so politely, "How do you think I helped others copy homework without being discovered by the teacher?"

Being choked by him like this, Yan Xiaohe's violent temper surged instantly, but at least he still remembered that it was not appropriate to flare up at this time, so he could only hold back his temper and keep silent.

"imitate."

You Sichen said suddenly, "You will imitate other people's handwriting."

When it came to what he was good at, Song Minge's pale face turned slightly better, "That's right, I just copied their homework by imitating handwriting. Although Bai Muli's paper only has one name, as long as there are words, I can imitate it." .”

Having said that, the cheating matter can be regarded as the truth.

Yan Xiaohe's face suddenly turned pale.

If You Sichen and Bai Muli were really cheating on this matter, he might still be able to survive, but if he wronged others indiscriminately...

His gaze could not help turning to Bai Yuyu and You Hengjuan, who could not be ignored even if they were sitting there, their legs suddenly gave way and they fell to the ground.

"Knock knock knock..."

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the meeting room.

Everyone followed the sound.I saw a red-haired boy standing outside the door with a stack of file bags in his arms.

Seeing everyone looking over, Chen Anyang's face froze slightly, but after seeing You Sichen and Bai Muli, his eyes brightened slightly again.

He walked quickly to Bai Muli's side, put the file bag in his arms on the table in front of him, and quickly said: "These are all sent by Brother Jiu, you can see what's going on after you take a look." It's over." After speaking, he ran out of the conference room in a flash without giving anyone a chance to ask questions.

Bai Muli blinked blankly, and it took him a while to remember who the "Ninth Brother" he was talking about was.

Thinking of the young man with a fierce face, he trembled slightly, and the hand that was about to reach out to open the file bag suddenly withdrew.

You Sichen held his hand, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

The boy's hand was big and warm, and he held his little hand completely in the palm of his hand, inexplicably giving people a sense of security.

Suddenly Bai Muli was no longer afraid.

He motioned for the other party to let him go, and then opened one of the file bags, only to see that there were letters in it.

He picked up one of them, "Report letter?"

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