Handbook of Laughing Girl

After Yu Xi was full, he raised his head and found that he was in class. The teacher was struggling to write a book on the blackboard with a chalk.

Yu Xi yawned and slowly unfolded the political book. Looking around the class for a week, many people were lying down, but only a few comrades remained firm.

Summer politics class is undoubtedly the most hypnotic time. Yu Xi is energetic because she has already fallen asleep for morning reading and the first class.

Mo Jingan is wearing a school uniform with a straight back. She is taking notes while watching the teacher's report. She should be the hardest student in this class.

In the first year of high school, most of the students who have just entered school are still thinking about the waves. The teachers are accustomed to telling themselves. Mo Jingan is very diligent. Teacher, she has a good reputation among teachers, but she is not very popular among students.

I don't know why, most of the students despise people who always ask the teacher questions, and think that it is a very subtle psychology.

Mo Jingan has thick bangs and thick black-rimmed glasses. Although he has good grades, he does not seem to have any confidence. He always cringes there. The rustic schoolmaster gets ridicule instead of respect.

Mo Jingan seems to be very inept in dealing with interpersonal relationships. Sometimes speaking too directly can make people very embarrassed and embarrassed, so everyone doesn't like her very much.

As a representative of the history class, I was attacked by a lot of grievances every time I received homework, which was in sharp contrast with other class representatives.

"Nineteen, the reason why Mo Jingan likes the male lead."

[The information has been communicated. 】

The voice of nineteen rang in my mind.

Yu Xi looked at Mo Jingan's back thoughtfully, it turned out to be like this...

When the weird phenomenon began, Mo Jingan was also one of the few sober people. She walked with everyone. When she was in danger, no one went to save her. Just when she was desperate, the actor pulled her. A handful.

Mo Jingan was grateful that the hero did not dislike her. Since then, she has been paying attention to the hero in silence. She didn't want to confess. She just wanted to secretly like her, but she was discovered. They laughed at her and ridiculed her. The hero heard about her. In this matter, it's just that he doesn't know Mo Jingan at all.

This is actually the case. The male protagonist didn't know Mo Jingan, but he just saved a person, and then left behind, Mo Jingan was even more squeezed out and died in the last strange talk.

Yu Xi thought, but Mo Jingan felt the thorns on her back, she felt someone staring at her, and that location was Yu Xi.

In fact, Mo Jingan admires Yu Xi very much. She is beautiful, thin, and domineering. She yells whenever she wants. Those who show off in front of her are shrunk like quail in front of Yu Xi. What is the difference between people? It's that big.

Before Yu Xi took her gaze back, Mo Jingan started to feel restless, unable to concentrate on the content of the teacher's lecture. She probably didn't provoke Yu Xi...

Mo Jingan decided to look back secretly, so she pretended to turn her head inadvertently and matched Yu Xi's eyes.

Yu Xi held her head and stared at her carelessly.

With a heartbeat, Mo Jingan quickly turned his head and pretended that he was still working hard to listen to the lecture.

The school bell rang, Mo Jingan packed his things, took the car key out of the classroom door, and rode the battery car home.

"Xiao'an is back, wash your hands and eat."

Papa Mo was unbuttoning his apron in the kitchen.

"Um."

Mo Jingan washed his hands and sat down in front of the dining table.

"Xiao An... An aunt will come to eat at home tomorrow... You... don't mind..."

Dad Mo asked cautiously, and kept looking at his daughter's expression.

"It's okay, as long as you like it, you don't have to consider my opinion."

Mo Jing settled down and continued to eat.

Through the thick glass lens, Mo's father couldn't see Mo Jingan's eyes for a while.

"If Dad likes you, don't reject her... this time... I really like her, and you will definitely like her too."

Dad Mo squeezed the corner of his clothes awkwardly, his face a little shy.

Mo's father is not ugly. He is middle-aged and has no beer belly baldness. He has a sense of honesty.

"Um."

Mo Jingan nodded and continued to eat nonchalantly.

No feeling, nothing at all.

Dad is looking for a new mother, that's all, that woman has been dead for many years anyway.

"That aunt also has a daughter... Then Xiao An, you have a younger sister."

Mo father said quickly.

"Um."

Little sister... I feel a little expectant.

Unlike Mo Jingan's, who had food as soon as he got home, Yu Xi rode a battery car home, and Ge You slumped on the sofa.

"Baby you are back."

A person enthusiastically hugged Yu Xi and touched Yu Xi's two small faces.

"Young people have good skin."

The woman is a little envious.

"Come on, don't touch it."

Yu Xi squinted at the woman who looked like a butterfly.

"What kind of perfume I sprayed today? It smells bad."

Yu Xi wrinkled her nose.

"Doesn't it smell good? I changed the new perfume specially today."

The woman narrowed her mouth.

Yu Xi really didn't want to admit that this was her mother, especially unreliable.

"What to eat tonight, if you talk about eating instant noodles, I will kill you."

"Hate, people only cook instant noodles, you don't know."

The woman pinched an orchid finger.

"It's disgusting, Liang Jiao, if it doesn't work, don't you know if you call for a takeaway, before I get back!"

Yu Xi called her mother's name directly. He really didn't know how his father's eyes were so bad, he looked at such an unreliable woman.

Yu Xi and his family are quite rich. Father Yu is running around, and mother Yu is responsible for the beauty and beauty and does nothing. Father Yu passed away a few years ago, and mother Yu can’t do anything. The two of them are sitting and eating.

"Yeah, I forgot, I want to wait for you to come back together."

"Really, any man who marries you will be **** for eight lifetimes. Oh, that guy is my dad."

"Baby, how can you say that to me? Anyway, you were born in October after my hard work."

Liang Jiao cried and pounced on Yu Xi's body.

"Go out to eat, trouble."

"Um... baby, mom tells you something."

"It's not that you bought something messy or you were cheated."

"No...you are about to have a new father, are you happy?"

Liang Jiao looked like a young girl in spring.

"Happy your mother! What kind of man? Liang Jiao, you don't weigh yourself, what else do you have besides having a face and a figure, what if someone cheats you for money, you are stupid!"

Yu Xi rubbed her beating temples.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, he will let me go to his house for dinner tomorrow, let me see his daughter, and let me take you there, you will check it out for me."

Liang Jiao kept acting like a baby to her daughter.

"If the other party is a good man, it would be **** unlucky to marry you."

Things just came to an end, and the late self-study also passed flatly.

Everything hasn't started yet.

When Mo Jingan saw the expressionless Yu Xi, he was shocked.

"Student Yu Xi!"

"You know Xiao An, that's great!"

Father Mo showed a honest smile.

Mo Jingan sat next to Yu Xi, feeling a little nervous.

Sister is equal to Yu Xi!

Is not it! too suddenly!

That overbearing and cool Yu Xi is her own sister!

"Hello Xiaoan, this is Aunt Liang Jiaoliang, this is my daughter Yu Xi, you know the best."

Mo Jingan looked at the smiling woman on the opposite side. The aunt looked very young, with a girlish vigor, standing with Yu Xi not at all like a mother and daughter.

"Hello uncle, hello."

Yu Xi greeted him indifferently, and then began to look at Dad Mo.

Liang Jiao and Mo Jingan have become accustomed to Yu Xi's appearance, and Mo's father is a little uncomfortable and embarrassed to let Yu Xi look at it.

"Quickly, come and eat, I just made some, I don't know what you like to eat."

Father Mo put the apron on the door frame.

"Are you sure you want to marry my mother?"

Yu Xi looked at Dad Mo with sharp eyes.

"Yes, I will take good care of her."

Dad Mo promised.

"No, I'm not worried about her. I'm worried about you. My mother is so lazy and likes to attract bees and butterflies. I don't want uncle you to plant this flower in my mother's hands."

Yu Xi frowned, her expression serious.

Mo's father looked dumbfounded, and Mo Jingan looked admiring.

"Oh baby how can you say that to me, it's so embarrassing."

Liang Jiao covered her heart with sadness.

"If you are really prepared, then you can't despise her. Only I can despise her in this world."

Yu Xi stood up.

Liang Jiao looked at Yu Xi blankly and wiped her eyes.

"So... Sister... Sister?"

Mo Jingan pushed his eyes nervously.

Yu Xi didn't speak, and walked to the door.

"What else, don't you go to school?"

Yu Xi looked back at Mo Jingan, who was still standing there, with an impatient tone.

"Oh oh oh good!"

Mo Jingan got excited, and quickly followed.

The night came as promised, the sky was dim with only a few scattered flickers, and there was no moon.

Late self-study is quiet and dull, only the fan creaks from time to time, and the pen tip is scratching on the paper.

Mo Jingan didn't know why. Tonight, he felt a sense of excitement of being beaten up. He completed his math homework faster than before.

What is Yu Xi doing...Will he be doing homework...should not be here...maybe sleeping or playing with her mobile phone?

Mo Jingan looked back secretly, but saw that Yu Xi was actually doing homework.

The first night of self-study was over, and the bell rang, Mo Jingan passed through Yu Xi's seat, glanced at Yu Xi's desk, and really only wrote multiple choice questions.

"This is wrong."

Mo Jingan pointed to one of the questions.

"Oh?"

Yu Xi turned around, looked at the question again, and changed the answer.

"Still wrong...this topic it..."

"Tsk, a learning tyrant is a learning tyrant, and I really like to be a good teacher. It's really amazing."

A taunting voice came from the side, and Mo Jingan shrank reflexively. That person always loves to oppose her.

"It's not...that...I..."

Mo Jingan looked at Yu Xi hurriedly.