Yu Yan squinted at his little nephew. As a teacher at school, he naturally wouldn't open the back door for Mo Li, and said very seriously: "What toilet are you going to go to after class, what are you doing after class? manage."

"I drank too much water after class, so I wanted to go to the toilet in class."

Yu Yan was almost angrily laughed, but he was also a little surprised.

After all, in his impression, his little nephew was not so skinny. If he didn't want to go to class, he would just leave without saying a word. Every time he looked at someone, he looked like a knife.

Looking at Mo Li's quiet gaze now, he paused, of course he couldn't lose face in front of his students, and said lightly, "It absorbs so quickly, are you a rectal animal?"

"My kidneys are good." Mo Li said concisely and confidently.

Bai Cheng almost choked.

The classmates in the class also burst into laughter. At this moment, their stereotype of Mo Li's superiority has changed. They didn't expect Mo Li to be so skinny.

Yu Yan rolled his eyes angrily, waved his hand and told Mo Li to go and return quickly.

Mo Li picked up a pen and went out. When he came back in a few minutes, Yu Yan was about to check out the table in Baicheng.

"You take mine, I have it." Mo Li took out a new booklet from his school uniform.

"Where did you come from?" Bai Cheng asked in surprise.

Mo Li didn't change his face, calmly put down the pen in his hand and said, "I went to the office and stole the teacher's book, and I finished writing while walking on the road."

Baicheng: ? ? ?

Equally Yan came over to pick up Bai Cheng's inspection, praised Bai Cheng, and frowned when looking at the homework Mo Li handed over, "How about the problem-solving process, why is there only an answer to each question?"

Mo Li calmly pointed to his head and said calmly, "The process is here."

Yu Yan was speechless and put the homework back, but inexplicably felt that this workbook was familiar.

After checking the homework and starting the class, Bai Cheng looked at the neat handwriting on the question book in front of him, hesitated for a while, tore off a piece of scratch paper, wrote "Thank you" on it, and handed it to Mo Li.

It was the first time that Mo Li had passed a small note to someone. It was a bit novel. After picking up the pen and dawdling for a long time, he wrote:

[Have breakfast together after class? ]

Bai Cheng was stunned when he saw the words, and then his side eyes met Mo Li's bent eyes, and his heart skipped a beat, he withdrew his gaze, and nodded vigorously.

The cold war came and reconciled quickly. Bai Cheng was full, patted Mo Li on the shoulder and said happily, "I'll cook for you tonight."

"Then I'll wash the pot." Mo Li nodded while holding the apple juice cup.

Bai Cheng was just about to say that he would come, but the next second he saw Yu Yan angrily shouting at the door: "Mo Li, come out for me!"

The angry voice startled the students in the class.

Mo Li got up and went out with a calm face.

In fact, Yu Yan really wanted to teach Mo Li a lesson, how dare he steal his book? If he doesn't show off his hands well, Mo Li doesn't know what is called Jiang or old spicy!

Just brought the person to the office, and before he opened his mouth, Mo Li had already made a preemptive strike, and said with a gentle smile:

"If you let my mother know that you don't even give me a workbook, uncle..."

Yu Yan choked, thinking about Yu Qingyan's skill, hiding his face, and letting Mo Li go without saying a word.

When Mo Li went out to backhand, he called Yu Qingyan to complain, and told Yu Qingyan about Mo Li's current situation.

I have to say that it is love that makes people change. Now Mo Lihe is completely two people in my impression, and they are much more cheerful.

I just don't know if mental condition has really improved, so still have to call doctors to see it.

And Bai Cheng got up and went to the office within a few minutes after Mo Li left, and Mo Li came out as soon as he walked to the door.

"Did the teacher scold you?" He said quickly: "Otherwise, I'll tell the truth and run two laps when it's a big deal."

"No." Mo Li shrugged candidly, grabbed Bai Cheng's shoulders and said, "Don't worry, let's play ball after lunch."

Just as he was talking, he saw Wu Shi coming towards him.

Since Xu Jia was gone, Wu Shi no longer had the capital to be arrogant and domineering. When he confronted Baicheng and Mo Li, his expression was instantly distorted.

Chapter 63: I'm jealous

Wu Shi didn't dare to hate Mo Li, but he was still a little unwilling in his heart.

Since Xu Jia's absence, his situation in the class has become very embarrassing. Those who had been trying to curry favor with him in the past now see him as if they have seen a flood of beasts. .

And these are all because of Baicheng and Mo Li!

Seeing the two people talking and laughing, he felt more and more sad about his current situation, and his heart was even more difficult to calm down.

However, people are animals that are good at camouflage. Wu Shi thought about it a lot. When Baicheng and the others approached him, he decisively stepped aside and let them both go first.

The expression is also very restrained to please.

Of course, Bai Cheng wouldn't give Wu Shi any good looks, he walked over with a blank face, and after entering the classroom, he suddenly looked sideways at Mo Li and said:

"Xu Jia...Is he really not coming back?"

Having lived under Xu Jia's shadow for more than two years, now that this guy suddenly disappeared, he felt a little unreal.

"No." Mo Li didn't forget that this guy Wu Shi also hurt Baicheng, but Wu Shi, who knew the current affairs, made him unable to find a moving excuse for the time being.

Seeing Bai Cheng frowning and thinking about something, he thought about it and added: "Even if he dares to sneak back, he will only be a street rat, and will not have any impact on your school life."

With these words, Baicheng felt at ease. After all, in his impression, Xu's family in H City could be said to be covering the sky with one hand. Even if it really collapsed, if any residue was left, it would give him a headache.

Not wanting to mention these unpleasant guys, Baicheng rejected Mo Li's invitation to play ball, picked up the book and started to study.

Study a little more in school, he can go to bed earlier at night, so he doesn't have to quarrel with Mo Li.