I Became a God in a Horror Game - Chapter 575

[Chapter 561 The Lost Country of Gold (Sun +280+281+282) (1)]

“Mu Sicheng!” A loud and angry female voice awakened from his long-running memory, “Why are you stealing again?!”

Seventeen-year-old Mu Sicheng raised his head lazily from the desk, his face It is full of discomfort and provocation from being woken up from sleep: “Yuan Qingqing, I steal something?, what’s your business?”

“Aren’t we familiar with each other?

” He patted the table angrily, “I told you to stop playing pranks, and hand over the stolen items to me, and I’ll give them back!”

“I won’t return it.” Mu Sicheng supported the table Stretching, “Who proved that I took it, and you took out the evidence? Ah?”

“I see.” Yuan Qingqing suddenly calmed down?, “I saw you flipping through Ma Cailiang’s schoolbag at noon, and I saw it with my own eyes. You got the key to his dormitory.”

“I know you did this because you hated what Ma Cailiang did before, but you shouldn’t punish him in this way.”

“Stealing? It’s not right, Mu Si. Classmate Cheng.”

“It’s half past ten now, and the boys’ dormitory will turn off in half an hour. Ma Cailiang has been making trouble in his dormitory for half an hour.” Yuan Qingqing stretched out her hand in front of Mu Sicheng, with a somewhat expressionless expression. Strictly, “Give me his key.”

Mu Sicheng lowered his eyelids, he raised his eyes with his pockets and looked at the monitor.

He was transferred here two months ago. As for the reason for the transfer, it was naturally stealing?

After being remembered a few times, he changed schools again. His parents have always been ashamed of his hobby. If something goes wrong, they will transfer schools to him. The farther away from where they are, the better, transfer schools. For Mu Sicheng, it is a common thing.

As for stealing? This thing… Mu Sicheng has this hobby, just like some children like to play pranks, he likes to steal?

The more challenging the thing, the thing that can make people’s complexion change greatly after stealing, the more he likes to hide this thing. After appreciating the other party’s expression, he slowly throws it out. Watching the other party hold on to what he lost and found for the rest of his life? Cry.

Mu Sicheng’s parents couldn’t stand his habit in the early days, they beat him many times, but they still couldn’t change it. The parents who love to save face even took him to a mental hospital for a visit.

What did the psychiatrist say?

[…Because of the long-term neglect of the child by the parents, the child did not get enough attention during the growth period, and in adolescence, it will form a kind of rebellion, stealing things? In fact, it is just a way for the child to attract attention? way, you should spend more time with him.

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This doctor is actually quite right. In the early days, his parents worked hard outside, and they left him to his grandfather to take care of him. When these two people finished their hard work, it seemed that the people around them started to fight for their children. Now, his parents suddenly remembered that there was a son like him, so they took Mu Sicheng back and brought him with him.

Mu Sicheng didn’t hate this psychiatrist, and he had a frank chat with the other party twice – [I just hate these people? I don’t cherish them when I have them, and I only know how to look for them after they are thrown away, so I just want to play pranks on them.

]

[I understand.

】The psychiatrist has a very friendly attitude, 【Can you change the way? Can you try to communicate with them?

].

Mu Sicheng was originally going to listen to what the psychiatrist had to say, and found someone to chat with him casually. It wasn’t that he didn’t know that he was abnormal, but his parents didn’t see results after a month of treatment. The treatment process was called to a halt.

His parents quarreled with the helpless doctor in the treatment room: “I spent so much money to come here? Did you let him chat with you?”

“Can chat cure his bad habit of being a thief? Chat can make him stop Don’t you have some mind control drugs here, don’t you have electrotherapy? It’s not like we can’t afford the money, you give it all? He’s on it!”

“Do you know that he stole? It’s too much shame for us to get out of this story?!”

Mu Sicheng was bored waiting outside the treatment room to play electric games, looking down at his parents who were hysterically demanding the doctor’s money back, suddenly he didn’t want to. treated.

He steals something? It makes these two people feel so uncomfortable, and that’s fine.

Many people can’t understand Mu Sicheng stealing things, because his family background is actually not bad, it can even be said to be quite good. His parents have worked hard for so long, and there is nothing else. He has enough money.

But the money is not given for nothing. Mu Sicheng also needs to do a lot of things, such as getting good test scores, having special skills, going out with them, not losing face in front of those people, and having to be better than those people. A child is a thousand times better.

[Those people?] is the one that his parents have worked so hard to finally enter. They are people in the upper circle. These people are different from his ordinary parents. Most of them have a very good background. Parents are very aggrieved and feel that they can’t compare in everything, but they really want to compare to this group of people.

“If it were given to me from such a background…” This is what his father often said when he was drunk.

“If only I could have a family like that…” Is that what his mother used to say when she cried?

His parents didn’t like his origins very much, and he was very much like his parents in that – he didn’t like it either.

Mu Sicheng is the weapon of his parents, because he is very good, at least better than the children of many people in this circle, which is enough to make his parents proud and praise him for his high spirits – Mu Sicheng is the only one they can compare to in the circle Those “people” things?

He has good grades, he can exercise, he is smart in everything he does, he has a face that is not bad, anyone can say he is handsome when he goes out, and he can play some extreme sports, which makes many children in that circle feel good about it. I admire him very much, think he is cool and handsome.

But this kind of worship and praise only lasted until Mu Sicheng was found stealing for the first time, and then the whole school reported it.

After he went back that day, his parents were sitting in the living room as if the sky had fallen. His mother was crying so badly that his makeup was gone. His father slapped him on the face, and they asked him viciously:

“Why do you do this? “Do you know how much shame you gave me

!

”

They scolded him, taught him, transferred him to another school, and hoped that he would enlighten and become the original? That made them face The bright [Mu Sicheng], not the current bad [Mu Sicheng].

But again and again, the parents finally gave up on him in disgust, and transferred him to Class 7 of a high school in an 18th-tier city—that is, the current high school.

“I’ll call you for living expenses every month.” His father waved tiredly and boredly

, “Don’t come back.”

Popularity means that while someone likes him, there will also be people who spy on him, and soon the things surrounding him are also discovered, and his reputation has fallen into a trough.

But he doesn’t care much, Mu Sicheng is used to it, if someone likes him, he will be more annoying.

It’s not like he hasn’t been liked by a group of people, that’s all, I don’t know why this group of high school students are so chasing after the famous people?

——Sophomore Mu Sicheng? thought contemptuously.

Although everyone tacitly rejected him, Mu Sicheng? He looks a little bad at first glance, he is tall and athletic, but there is no one there? He dares to bully him, but just hides far away. Is there anyone in the class? When I lost something, I secretly glanced at Mu Sicheng, forced a few words in a low voice, and didn’t even dare to face him.

This may have something to do with what Mu Sicheng stole. He is not the kind of thief who wants to make money. Instead, he means something like [Phantom Thief], or even [Rogue Thief].

——The class likes to lift all the trousers of girls and boys, scold the wigs of teachers who can only go to the stage after giving birth, and the dormitory keys of boys who bully their roommates.

The last one is Ma Cailiang.

This group of people? Even if they know that Mu Sicheng stole it, after knowing his family background, they don’t dare to do anything to him, they dare not speak out, so there are still many people? Unique, but these people don’t dare to make friends with Mu Sicheng, because Mu Sicheng is not easy to get along with.

In the entire class, the only one who dared to challenge Mu Sicheng was the monitor Yuan Qingqing.

Yuan Qingqing is the monitor of the seventh class, with a high ponytail, a round face and round eyes, so her head is a bit big, and she looks very well-behaved, but she is actually a very serious and serious little girl, and she is also a very competitive person. She is very active in participating in various competitions, big and small, both inside and outside the school. She is also willing to participate in various elections for the school committee of the class. She is a student that the teacher likes very much.

But the reputation among the students is a bit subtle – Yuan Qingqing has a nickname called “Little Official Fan”.

Because she? Likes to be in charge very much.

Just like she? After knowing that Mu Sicheng stole something, she would keep staring at Mu Sicheng, and Mu Sicheng was annoyed. He had never met someone who was so patient with him.

His own biological parents were not so patient!

It’s like it’s eleven o’clock now, and he didn’t go back to hide from Yuan Qingqing’s dormitory-he knew that she saw it when he got the key at noon today, and he knew she would definitely come and be held accountable, so he didn’t go back. This person? Will definitely block him on his way back to the dormitory!

Mu Sicheng was going to wait in the classroom until the lights went out, and then go back to the boys’ dormitory. What he thought at the time was that Yuan Qingqing, a well-behaved person, would definitely not be active after the lights were out.

But in order to find him, Yuan Qingqing didn’t go to the girls’ dormitory until the lights were turned off, and she just found him in the classroom.

Mu Sicheng was convinced, he put his hands together and pretended to surrender: “Squad leader, I’ll call you squad leader, please let me go this time, I’ll definitely not do it next time.”

“I don’t know where I lost my key, You asked me to go back tonight to find it, and I’ll bring it to you tomorrow.”

Yuan Qingqing’s eyes faltered, and she began to hesitate.

Mu Sicheng clicked his tongue in his heart – he and Yuan Qingqing had some experience with each other.

This person? Eat soft and not hard.

In the end, Yuan Qingqing let go: “You return the key tomorrow.”

“I’ll definitely return it!” Mu Sicheng pretended to answer, “Then can I go back to sleep now?”

Yuan Qingqing paused, Step aside, she pursed her lips tightly, and emphasized again, “I must pay it back!”

The next day, Mu Sicheng walked through the classroom office with the buns he made from the cafeteria and rubbed the bell for the morning reading. At that time, he squinted and saw Yuan Qingqing, Ma Cailiang, Ma Cailiang’s parents, and his class teacher Ren teacher who were facing each other in the office.

The first thing that came out was Ma Cailiang’s shrill voice-changing male duck voice: “It must have been stolen by Mu Sicheng! Besides him, who else is so dirty and loves to steal things?!

” Why is there such a thing? Students?! Still stealing things? Last night, our children were locked out of the door for more than half an hour because they didn’t have the dormitory key!”

“It’s okay to be locked for more than half an hour, right?” The voice came out, “Ma Cailiang shut his roommate out for one night before, which made people catch a cold, and now he is still in the hospital. Isn’t the nature of this matter more serious?”

“Ma Cailiang My classmate has already remembered this incident once, please be careful when you speak, don’t slander your classmates at will, and there is no evidence to prove that Mu Sicheng took your things?!”

Mu Sicheng was at the door The outsider raised his eyebrows, and then stopped, he was sure Yuan Qingqing saw him take the key.

Now this is… lying to defend him?

The arrogance of Ma Cailiang and his parents weakened in front of Yuan Qingqing.

The class teacher, Teacher Ren, took the opportunity to come to smooth things out: “Let’s look for classmate Ma, it may not be taken by someone else. If you forget it yourself, where did it fall?”

Ma Cailiang was not reconciled, but Looking at Yuan Qingqing, who was looking at him with upside-down eyebrows and a serious expression on his hips, she shrank her neck a little in fear: “…Then I’ll look for it.”

——Yuan Qingqing is not only the class leader, but also the class teacher? The representative of the class, the vice president of the student union, and the discipline committee member of the class at the same time. It can be said that he was in charge of half of the seventh class, and he offended Yuan Qingqing, such a rigid and managerial brain. Fruit to eat.

Mu Sicheng hid aside and watched Ma Cailiang scolding him at his parents with interest, while irritating what to do if the key was missing.

The boys here are all double dormitories, and the keys are not assigned to outsiders. They can only be issued after the school assigns them. Ma Cailiang’s key is missing. It may take half a month after the report to have a new key issued? The roommate’s key, but unfortunately, because of his previous behavior, the relationship between Ma Cailiang and his roommate is quite bad. If the other party can open the door for him, it will be strange.

Mu Sicheng tossed the key in his hand, admiring enough of Ma Cailiang’s madness, he casually wrapped it in a bun bag and threw it into the trash can.

Meanwhile, in the teacher’s office.

“Is Qingqing here? Did you send this week’s discipline inspection?” The class teacher, Teacher Ren, had a good attitude towards Yuan Qingqing. He reached out and took the discipline inspection book that Yuan Qingqing handed over with a loving smile, “This week our class How are your classmates doing?”

——Disciplinary verification is a very boring inspection activity in this school. It is linked to the student’s Sutuo score. It is counted every Monday. If the student does not have any disciplinary violations this week, no points will be deducted. It’s too much. It’s counted as small talk in class, it’s counted as lateness, and it counts as not handing in homework. Overall, it’s a very troublesome statistical work, and it’s done by the discipline committee of each class.

Generally speaking, the disciplinary committees of other classes will be casual, and they will turn a blind eye if they are not too much. They will not deduct points, and give full marks to the whole class, because generally, if there is no inspection by the school leaders Violations of discipline will not take care of this Sutuo book.

But if it is found, it will be a very troublesome thing, especially for the head teacher. If the student has violated discipline and is seen by the school leaders, and there is no corresponding deduction in the original book, the head teacher will be deducted at the end of the year. becomes a little dangerous.

Therefore, the head teacher of each class will repeatedly emphasize that disciplinary inspection must be done seriously, but there are still very few disciplinary committee members who do this work seriously.

But Yuan Qingqing is the kind of disciplinary committee member who will seriously conduct disciplinary inspections, and because of this, the class teacher Ren especially likes her.

“Let’s take a look…” The head teacher Ren took the rubbing book, put on the old flower glasses and glanced at it, “Ma Cailiang was outside the dormitory last Wednesday, deducting a small red flower for a week, there is no problem…”

Mu Sicheng Biting a bun outside the door, I rolled my eyes when I heard “Little Red Flower”.

There is a special “mentally handicapped thing” in Su Tuoben, which is “Little Red Flower”. The names of each classmate are arranged on the left side. Next to it are seven days a week, horizontal and vertical, and the performance of each day is a small grid. When this When a classmate performs well today, they should stamp this small grid with a seal of a small red flower, which means that the classmate’s performance is qualified today.

Disciplinary committee members of other classes are blindly covering the whole book. After finishing the work, only Yuan Qingqing will record the performance of each student every day, and at the end of each week, they will cover each other seriously.

Mu Sicheng has been complaining secretly, thinking that the school officials who can come up with this thing have bubbles, and Yuan Qingqing, who is serious about implementing this thing, also has bubbles.

They are high school students, not a kindergarten class.

“…Hey, this, this… There’s something wrong with Mu Sicheng’s little red flower.” The head teacher? Ren’s doubtful voice came from inside? “Except yesterday, why did you cover it all?

” If you have a big demerit, you can’t cover a small red flower.”

“But remembering a major demerit is something that Mu Sicheng did last month.” Yuan Qingqing’s voice was stubborn, “This month’s Mu Sicheng did not According to the regulations, you can cover with red flowers, teacher.”

Mu Sicheng paused as he prepared to leave.

“…But the rules are the rules…” The head teacher Ren was a little bald, and reluctantly tried to persuade Yuan Qingqing, “But if he made such a big deal, the school leaders will be held accountable when they see that he has been a little red flower.

” They think that the students who have recorded major demerits, Su Tuo is so high, and if it spreads out, the school has a bad reputation?”

“You deleted it after you went back, Qingqing.”

“But…” Yuan Qingqing retorted a bit hastily, “Mu Mu Classmate Sicheng hasn’t done anything against discipline this month, why can’t he cover the red flower?”

“Really didn’t do it?” The head teacher, Mr. Ren, raised the teacup on the ground, and turned the old man’s mirror to look at Yuan Qingqing “Yesterday, the matter of Miss Ma’s key is inseparable from him, right?”

Yuan Qingqing was quiet.

The class teacher Ren took a sip of tea, very old You Tiao said: “What are your thoughts, teachers and teachers understand and understand, but Mu Sicheng is not a person who can deliver for a lifetime? Qingqing, you Do you understand what the teacher means? There is no need to cover him up for some careful thought. The teacher has seen this kind of student before, and he will definitely continue to do it in the future.”

“…?” Yuan Qingqing was a little confused Confused and asked, “What is careful thinking, and what is committed for life?”

Seeing that Yuan Qingqing didn’t understand, the class teacher Ren finally sighed helplessly: “Anyway, you deleted the little red flower of classmate Mu, you deleted it.”

Mu Sicheng was listening outside the door. His face gradually became strange.

He has indeed been liked by many girls, and he has also received many confessions and love letters. He is still a little self-conscious about the fact that he is easily liked by girls without being narcissistic.

But he really never thought that Yuan Qingqing would like him.

This guy, Yuan Qingqing, is so strange, staring at him every day is like a policeman staring at the first suspect? Moreover, this woman stares at everyone in the class like this? It’s really hard to tell him. There is love in those vigilant and serious eyes.

Compared with love, he can see killing intent better.

Did that slick old boss say it casually…?

Mu Sicheng’s movement of chewing the buns gradually slowed down, and he fell into contemplation – do I really have such a great charm that people like Yuan Qingqing can’t escape?

The class teacher? Ren Jian Yuan Qingqing found out the school rules and responsibilities, and wanted to argue with him to prove that Mu Sicheng could be interrupted by Gai Xiaohonghua, and Yuan Qingqing’s words were interrupted one by one?: “It’s like this. , Qingqing, there is still a problem for you to solve.”

“Aren’t we going to change seats after half term? We solicited the opinions of the classmates before, and assigned seats according to their own wishes, but there is a It

‘s a more troublesome thing.”

“Student Mu Sicheng just transferred here? He was sitting alone in the back, but as you know, that seat is temporary. When the school leaders visited him, they saw him sitting alone. Said that the influence was not very good, so let him sit back in the main unit, but when Mu Sicheng asked for a seat offer before, he handed in blank seats every day.” The

class teacher Ren also had some headaches: “… …and none of the other students in the class wanted to sit with him.”

“You think of a way to find a classmate to do a job in the class, find a tablemate for Mu Sicheng, of course, if these students are unwilling, you can make it clear to them, it is not a long-term sitting, that is, Sit for a while, and then take turns, after all, everyone is not

willing Turning around and wanting to step in and say that I don’t need to be at the same table, I heard Yuan Qingqing’s clear voice: “I can be at the same table with him for a long time.”

“Huh?!” Even the head teacher was a little surprised. , “But Qingqing, in the seat wish you handed in, isn’t he the one who wrote it at the same table?!”

Mu Sicheng took a pause as he walked in.

“I can just sit at the same table with him and stare at him.” Yuan Qingqing insisted, “Teacher, if he doesn’t make any mistakes next month, I will definitely cover him with a little red flower. ”

Mu Sicheng: “…” The

head teacher Ren: “…”

Why is this little girl still thinking about this!

When Yuan Qingqing really moved next to him, Mu Sicheng couldn’t control his weird expression. On the one hand, he felt that Yuan Qingqing, a woman? Being at the same table with him was just to monitor him, and on the other hand, there was a voice. Weakly in his heart, he kept saying…

Was keeping an eye on him to this point, isn’t it really just to get him?

!

Aware that Mu Sicheng has been looking at herself, Yuan Qingqing turned her head suspiciously: “?

” Don’t come here? Ah, otherwise I will be irritable.”

Yuan Qingqing silently looked at this “Three-Eighth Wall”.

Originally, Mu Sicheng thought that Yuan Qingqing would be very restless when she was sitting next to him in class, and she would be nagged all the time, but to his surprise, Yuan Qingqing was a very quiet girl. After class, she lowered her head. , wearing glasses, listening carefully to the class and taking notes.

Unlike Mu Sicheng, who was in a mess on the table, Yuan Qingqing was a student with a neat and uniform style on the table.

All her books are wrapped in solid-colored kraft paper casings, from notepads, stationery boxes, to notebooks, all with one brand and one pattern – cartoon hip-hop monkey.

Mu Sicheng couldn’t help but curiously to see what Yuan Qingqing was doing. When he glanced over from the side of the Sanba Wall, he saw Yuan Qingqing writing quickly in the small notebook with a serious expression while taking notes?:

[ xx classmates are playing on mobile phones.

]

[xx classmates are reading extracurricular books.

】

【Mu Sicheng is deserting and peeking at his roommate.

】

Mu Sicheng: !

!

!

Mu Sicheng quickly retracted his head behind the 38th wall, hammered the table angrily, thinking to himself—this woman? How can she be so diligent?

Come on, don’t you like him!

How can you think I’m peeking at her?!

She? What’s worth peeking at!

Strange woman who buys a table of hip-hop monkeys? That’s all!

After class, the quiet Yuan Qingqing disappeared completely. She chased after Mu Sicheng and asked, “Where’s the key?”

“Why didn’t you return the key? Ma Cailiang?

” For him?”

“I didn’t find it.” Mu Sicheng spread his hands in disbelief, “That’s it.”

Yuan Qingqing looked at him without saying a word, just clenched her fists, and suddenly said, “The other day I … see you put the key back too.”

“You didn’t want to take it that much, so why did you take it in the end?”

Mu Sicheng seemed to have been slapped with a sluggish fist and hit him in the heart, he almost said viciously: “It’s none of your business. I just have this problem! I just want to steal!”

“Knowledge, have you ever heard of it! What’s wrong with me?!”

Then he pushed away his chair and kicked away .

Mu Sicheng thought that when she came back, Yuan Qingqing would leave, leaving an empty seat at the same table, but she still sat there quietly, glanced at him, and said, “Student Mu Sicheng, Time for class.”

– as if nothing had happened.

Maybe something happened, Mu Sicheng surreptitiously saw Yuan Qingqing write another article in the small book – [Mu Sicheng kicked the chair in an attempt to destroy public property, but failed.

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He was a little stunned.

The life at the same table with Yuan Qingqing continued so peacefully but not peacefully. Yuan Qingqing is a very good tablemate. She loves cleanliness, is polite, and is very willing to help people. Almost no matter when she is in class The classmates will go to her? Help her? No matter what kind of matter, she will try to solve it. Mu Sicheng understands why so many classmates complain about Yuan Qingqing in the class. One vote was elected.

Because she is a very reasonable person, it can be said that this kind of person is easy to get along with, or it can be said that this kind of person is not easy to get along with, but she is very fair to people, not because of your family background, Performance, appearance and difference?

And don’t look at you with tinted glasses because of what you’ve done in the past.

Mu Sicheng looked at the small reward that was handed out in front of him-he didn’t commit the next thing while Yuan Qingqing was keeping an eye on him last week, and students who got full marks in Sutuo for a week could get a small reward, really. It is very small, usually a rubber, a sticker or something like that.

But this is the first time that Mu Sicheng has received it, and it feels a little strange–a student like him can still get rewards for obeying discipline, really…

At least Mu Sicheng himself has a hard time imagining this day.

The small reward is a rubber in the shape of a hip-hop monkey.

At first glance, this eraser was not issued by the class. Most of it was bought by Yuan Qingqing himself.

The day Yuan Qingqing gave Mu Sicheng the eraser, she first went to the office, and then she seemed to be arguing with the head teacher, Ren. Yuan Qingqing, who came back, had red eyes and lay on the table without saying a word. She was beside the table. There was a bag of erasers that she brought back from the office.

The erasers in the plastic pockets are all regular squares with a number written on them with a marker – [59].

There are a total of 60 people in the seventh class, and 59 erasers, which means that there is a person? There is no reward.

This person? Who it is is self-evident.

Mu Sicheng is very self-aware. He has committed such a big thing before. It would be too bizarre for the school to let him get the reward again.

Yuan Qingqing went out after the first period of evening self-study. When she came back, there was an extra piece of rubber in the plastic pocket, in the shape of a hip-hop monkey.

Yuan Qingqing sent this eraser to Mu Sicheng, saying that it was a reward for his discipline last week. When she said this, her eyes were swollen like peaches, and she cried after seeing it. It’s been a while.

On the second night, Yuan Qingqing was lying on the table again, curled up into a ball forbearance, sobbing very softly, Mu Sicheng was helpless holding the rubber of the hip-hop monkey, and finally asked: “Hey, Yuan Qingqing, What’s the matter with you?”

Yuan Qingqing slowly turned her face away, her eyes were swollen again, she cried very softly, choking while crying: “…I don’t understand, why the class teacher? Ren teacher? Teacher just doesn’t. Let me give it? You remember the red flower.”

“You obviously didn’t do anything last week, so why can’t you cover it…”

“I don’t understand, it’s clearly not written like this in the school rules, Ma… hiccup.” She hiccupped and continued to cry, “It’s all memorized, Ma Cailiang can cover red flowers, why can’t you, why? If you say that your influence is not good, you can’t cover it…”

“This is too unfair!”

Yuan Qingqing cried very indignantly, but Mu Sicheng couldn’t help laughing? He was lying on the Sanba Wall, his eyes Involuntarily, he softened his tone, but his tone was very playful: “So you went and quarreled with the old man twice because of this?

” Yuan Qingqing slowly turned her head back, she was puzzled, “Why can’t you?”

“You are just like everyone else, just an ordinary classmate in the class.”

“You are not that bad .

, what bad effect can it cause?”

Mu Sicheng was quiet for a while, and then clicked: “Don’t cry, fool.” After

three nights, Yuan Qingqing’s mood returned to normal, Mu Sicheng looked at her? With two huge peach eyes, she carefully wrote down in the notebook:

[Yuan Qingqing was crying in class and lost her mind.

]

[Yuan Qingqing and Mu Sicheng are talking small talk?.

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Mu Sicheng: “…”

Grass, next time he comforts this person? He is a fool.

The three-eighth wall began to diminish sporadically, and the eyes of the two people could briefly communicate on the wall, usually with Yuan Qingqing looking back in confusion, Mu Sicheng moving away as if nothing had happened, and the relationship between the two began to slowly change. Harmony, when he goes out, he will give Yuan Qingqing a drink, and Yuan Qingqing will bring him a meal in the morning when he clicks into the classroom.

Rumors began to spread in the class that Yuan Qingqing liked him.

Mu Sicheng scoffed at this kind of rumours–I only see it now? These? High school students’ ability to observe is really not as good as his. Isn’t it obvious that Yuan Qingqing likes him?

Of course, he didn’t like Yuan Qingqing, although Yuan Qingqing’s notebook recorded many times Mu Sicheng peeked at his tablemate, Mu Sicheng just thought it was interesting to observe Yuan Qingqing, a fool.

Yuan Qingqing has some very strange and stubborn habits, just like this person’s adherence to the rules. For example, when she buys stationery, she must be a full set of hip-hop monkeys. For example, when get out of class ends on the second night, Yuan Qingqing will definitely lie down On the window next to his desk, he stared at the window for a long time.

At first glance, Mu Sicheng thought that this person was looking at the reflection on his own window, and he would also tidy up the shape for a long time, and put on a pose that he felt better about himself.

It was very accidental that Mu Sicheng found out that Yuan Qingqing was not looking at him, but someone outside?

The senior three students in their school are not allowed to go for one night and two nights. After two consecutive evening self-study sessions, they will enlarge the class break with the senior one and senior two. There are 20 minutes between the major classes, and many senior seniors sit in the classroom all day. Students will go to the playground to run, relax their muscles, and maintain their state.

The school encourages this behavior, so on the second night, the playground will be lit, and there will be four lights around the entire playground, so that everyone can see things? Don’t run and run into each other.

From the window, Yuan Qingqing saw the angle of sight, which was exactly the position of one of the lights. From that angle, you could just see the appearance of every student who ran under the lights. Mu Sicheng once followed Yuan Qingqing. She looked over and found that when one of them ran under the light, Yuan Qingqing’s whole body would tense up, she would hold the pen she was writing in her notebook tightly, and her eyes would follow closely. The other party, until the running back of the other party was completely invisible, and then fell down a little sluggishly.

Yuan Qingqing will be nervous again when this person runs over next time.

——Like she? Instead of carefully peeking at this person from the window? Running, but blocking this person’s runway, the whole person is at a loss.

Just like when Mu Sicheng peeked at her.

That person, Mu Sicheng, knew that he was the president of the student union, a senior in high school, with good grades and good looks. Before Mu Sicheng came, he was the most popular boy in the school.

Yuan Qingqing often follows this boy to deal with the affairs of the student union. How many times has he come to see Yuan Qingqing in class 7? He has a very gentle attitude and always smiles and says, when I graduate, the student union will depend on you to do things, Qingqing .

Every time this boy came to look for Yuan Qingqing, Yuan Qingqing was always very nervous and would jump up from the table suddenly.

It wasn’t that Mu Sicheng couldn’t notice the difference, but when he found out that Yuan Qingqing had been waiting so eagerly and earnestly for the whole big class, just to wait for the boy to run past the lamp for a few seconds, Mu Sicheng looked like The brain stops functioning for a few seconds.

“Hey.” Mu Sicheng’s mind was blank, he heard himself ask badly, “Yuan Qingqing, you peep at people’s homes every night, shouldn’t you like this man?”

Deny it.

you peek then