"She hasn't apologized yet." Yu Yan pouted while watching the play.

"Forget it, Teacher Yu." Bai Cheng glanced at the time, shook his head and said, "Don't waste time for me, let's study."

After speaking, he walked straight back to his seat. Seeing that Mo Li was still pretending to be dead, he reached out and poked him in the waist.

Mo Li had itchy flesh on his waist, so he immediately vacated a hand to protect his weak spot, but he didn't look up anyway.

"If you have the ability, don't look up in this life!" Bai Cheng was so happy, feeling that one day he would be mad at Mo Li.

Yu Yan was about to go to class, so he patted Qu Ziyu's head first, and when he saw his face was ugly, he lowered his eyes, "Come to my office this afternoon."

He turned to look at Liu Chao and the principal who were still at the door of the classroom, raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you want me to invite you out?"

The two were stunned for a while, and hurriedly said no, and left the classroom by themselves.

Before leaving, the principal glanced in Bai Cheng's direction and sighed, feeling that his face could not be hung up.

The poor students they always thought were good students in their school now.

"Is it really our fault?" the principal whispered.

No student should be given up.

Liu Chao was not easy to answer at this time. He thought about it and felt that the principal should be unhappy. He went on to flatter the principal and said, "How could you be wrong, principal? I think this Baicheng is lucky, so let's see him. What results can be obtained in the college entrance examination, luck is not always available!"

Unexpectedly, the principal just frowned when he heard this, glared at him and said, "Do your own ideological work, I don't want to hear such words again!"

Liu Chao, who slapped his ass on the horse's leg, was stunned. He watched the headmaster leave, his old face flushed and he stood there.

Bai Cheng had a morning class, and Mo Li slept all morning.

And because Mo Li's grades were always the first in the class, and the rolls were basically close to full marks, Yu Yan and the other teachers didn't quarrel with him.

Until after school at noon, Bai Cheng took out the gift that had been hidden in his schoolbag, grabbed Mo Li's hair, made him look up, and threw the gift directly in front of him.

"Do you want to love?" Turned around and left.

Looking back to see Mo Li honestly unpacking the gifts, he endured a smile and turned to go out, hiding behind the corridor outside the door. He didn't think Mo Li didn't wait until he saw Bai Quzhi coming.

The two looked at each other, and Bai Cheng greeted him as always.

Bai Quzhi nodded nervously, barely remembering how they got along when they had a good relationship in the past, so he could only nod hurriedly, and then whispered, "Then I'll go first?"

"Bye." Bai Cheng waved his hand, and when he saw Bai Quzhi began to go downstairs, he remembered something. He followed two steps and supported the guardrail: "By the way, thank you for speaking for me today, goodbye."

Bai Quzhi's expression froze, and he couldn't take a step no matter what, and whispered hard: "You don't have to thank me, I...I'm sorry, really."

It's a pity that his voice was too low, and Bai Cheng didn't hear it.

Bai Cheng was about to ask, but Mo Li, who was chasing after him, was already grabbed by his lazy waist.

Mo Li glanced at Bai Quzhi, narrowed his eyes in displeasure, and dragged Bai Cheng to go up another staircase.

Most of the courage Bai Quzhi had just mustered up in an instant, and he never had the chance to say what he just said.

And Bai Cheng looked at Mo Li who was holding him, and did not forget to tease: "Don't you ignore me, what are you doing?"

Mo Li stopped, looked at no one around, pressed Bai Cheng on the back of his head and kissed him twice on the face, and said confidently:

"I'm out of breath, take care of you."

While talking about Mo Li, he took out the chocolate that Baicheng had given him, and kissed him two more happily.

"This isn't your birthday present, it's Valentine's Day chocolate. Your birthday is really a coincidence." Bai Cheng rubbed his ears and said candidly, seeing Mo Li's childish appearance for a while. Chocolate shop makes chocolate by hand.

Finally coaxed this guy, he was happy, and he would not be able to laugh any time soon.

Seeing that Mo Li was like a foolish critic, he blatantly shook the chocolate in his hand when he met anyone and said:

"Have you seen this large piece of handmade chocolate? Did you see the crooked 'I like you' on it? It was given to me by my partner! Isn't it nice? Not for you."

Baicheng: "..."

Seeing that they were all entering the corridor, Mo Li did not forget to pull an old lady from the same corridor to say this, and immediately grabbed Mo Li's collar angrily and dragged him home to avoid embarrassment outside.

The old lady was amused by the two young people.

Chapter 99 Why did you lose your temper just by being tempted!

Mo Li was obediently carried by Bai Cheng's collar, then sat upright on the sofa, opened the chocolate and looked over and over, with an expression of wanting and reluctant to eat.

Bai Cheng felt that he had a habit of rolling his eyes after he and Mo Li got to know each other. He took a sigh of relief, grabbed an apron and wrapped it around his waist, and went into the kitchen to cook.

Mo Li played with the chocolate outside for a while, and then he put the chocolate in the refrigerator and hid it. He got into the kitchen and hugged Bai Cheng from behind without letting go.

"I like you too." Mo Li passionately kissed Bai Cheng's ear, his happy tone was full of joy.

Bai Cheng could have been able to calm himself, but being kissed by Mo Li, he shrank his neck sensitively, trying to avoid Mo Li's respiratory tract: "Don't kiss, don't kiss, it's itchy, go away."

Seeing that Bai Cheng was cutting vegetables, Mo Li didn't bother him anymore, and after sniffing hard on his neck, he put his chin on his shoulder obediently.

Bai Cheng let Mo Li hold him, lowered his eyes and cut the vegetables into strips earnestly. He was obviously still a high school student, but he was very sensible.

After heating the pot and putting the dishes into the pot, Bai Cheng turned his head slightly, patted Mo Li's head on his shoulder, and asked him to step back a little.

"I'll do it, you go to rest." Seeing this, Mo Li took his waist and slung it back, his fingers dexterously untied Bai Cheng's apron and tied it to himself, and skillfully started cooking.