It's a little hard to wear this wish quickly

Chapter 15 Novice Task 13
Mo Xiaoning's mood at this moment can only be expressed in four words.

Although she is dead.

Died twice.

But I still felt like I was choking.

In the end, I had to take another step back, "I must have the ability to make money." Not only must I be self-sufficient, but I must also be the envy of others.

Pei Yuhuan: "Yes."

This time she agreed very straightforwardly, put down the money, and said with a relaxed face, "That's right, young people must know how to be flexible, and you must know that the earth will not revolve around you. You see, as long as you take a few steps back, we can still Sit down and talk calmly."

"Maybe one day we can still be friends, I don't know."

Mo Xiaoning: "Hehe."

The shadow on the TV screen became like the girl on the sofa, with a relaxed posture, and she unilaterally chose to log off.

What are you doing left, continue to be cut?

Quietness is what she urgently needs at this moment, she needs to calm down her heart.

The system also needs to calm down.

In its long life, this is the second time it has encountered Waterloo.

Bad luck!

I don't know if it's because of "punishing" too many taskers and getting retribution.

The two squatted in the corner silently, both choosing to be autistic.

This time, Pei Yuhuan won the game, happy!Two very important pieces of information were also obtained.

One: System, fake style.

Two: wish, can be changed.

This is fun.

She opened the refrigerator, took out a small cake, took a bite, it was too sweet, the texture was rough, and the cream was greasy.

Ok.

Undoubtedly, it is the eight yuan a catty cake from Aunt Zhang's house outside the community.

After eating slowly, I went back to my room to rest.

She fell asleep quickly. This time, she didn't have a nightmare, and she didn't feel tired after waking up. She was refreshed, and it seemed that the wound didn't hurt anymore.

It seems that Mo Xiaoning has given up control of his body.

Being able to recognize the reality is not hopeless, but IQ is irreversible.

After that, campus life was relatively peaceful.

Listen to the scriptures during class, and talk about cross talk when get out of class is over.

The joy is endless.

Although occasionally when Yi Dashen was mentioned, his heart would be agitated, but it was within the controllable range, and he passed it by enduring it.

But she didn't know that Li Lewei and Yi Yang were teasing her crazily behind her back.

"You're finished, Zhu Gusheng." Lying on the pile of books that was piled high and neatly by the future big boss, one of his feet was shaking rhythmically, idly, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were obviously not watching the excitement I think it's a big deal.

"Do you still remember that when we met her in the cafeteria a few days ago, her face was obviously pleasantly surprised, but the next second, the weather turned cloudy and she turned away. Tsk tsk, those who didn't know the inside story thought you two were having a fight."

In fact, more than that, all this time.

I don't know how there are so many coincidences.

There was even one time when he ran over with a face full of spring, he thought he was going to be pounced on by a wolf, but in the blink of an eye, his right foot caught his left foot and fell to the ground, his mouth was full of blood.

This is the most serious one.

Even when he met Mo Xiaoning's death gaze, he still couldn't help laughing.

Miserable is really miserable.

It's also really funny.

Yi Yang wanted to sue the old class, so he turned around, but he really fell, not like the one who "accidentally" fell into the arms of the hero in idol dramas, and his face was covered in blood.

Besides, after the fall, he left without a word of confession.

Everything needs evidence.

until yesterday
He remembered very clearly that after lunch, they were walking along the cultural promenade in the back mountain. The two of them were chatting while walking, and heard someone shouting from behind.

Looking back, it was immediately clear.

It was only when Mo Xiaoning found an opportunity to confess his love to Yi Yang.

He was ready for a good show.

Unexpectedly, the surnamed Mo walked over quickly and saluted Mr. Yi who was bored and resisted, bending over ninety degrees, with a very standard and sincere look.

"I'm sorry for the trouble I caused you before, I won't do it in the future, I'm sorry."

Finished talking and left.

Not even a superfluous word, no, not even a superfluous look, as if it was purely for apology.

He was fascinated.

Yi Yang remained calm, put away the expression on his face, "Let's go."

Don't take it to heart at all.

Today I "encountered" again, who knew that the person really passed by, he observed carefully, and he really didn't feel any excitement at all.

Like strangers.

Tsk tut sighed, "I didn't expect Mo Xiaoning to really do what she said this time, but I don't know if she can last for a few days, don't let me just praise her, and she will slap herself in the face the next day, that would be ridiculous."

"I don't care what happens to her, but if you shake your legs and make my book crooked again, I'll go to my old class right away and say you're interrupting my study." The handsome boy wearing rimless glasses looked at his friend expressionlessly. Said.

Li Lewei was stunned for three seconds, and after realizing it, he pointed at him incredulously, his eyes widened, "It's been more than ten years and you still love to complain so much!"

"Is he still a good brother?"

"I see that you are too boring to read every day to let you relax."

Yi Yang got a cold face: "No need."

Li Lewei: "."

Forget it.

Get angry, get used to it.

He took a deep breath to comfort himself.

From then until the final exam, Pei Yuhuan did not have any problems. After handing in the last exam paper, she walked out of the school with a pencil case, looked at the sun above her head, and sighed in her heart, it was finally over.

Wang Qiulan and Mo Daming specially asked for leave to wait for her. When they saw their daughter, they first carefully looked at her expression and found that there was nothing unusual, so they were slightly relieved.

"Drink some water." Wang Qiulan handed her the prepared mineral water.

The three of them went home slowly.

During dinner, Mo Daming asked tentatively, "How did you do in the exam?" His wife gave him a sharp look, and he said, "It's okay, it's okay, Dad just asked."

"Anyway, I'm full, and I don't miss anything I don't know how to cook." Pei Yuhuan stuffed a piece of sweet and sour ribs into his mouth, squinting his eyes in satisfaction, um, sweet and sour, rich in taste, delicious.

"By the way, Dad, I'll go to Zhang Yahe's house to sleep at night, and the answer will come out tonight. We said that we can estimate the score by comparing the answers online, and remember it after the exam."

Mo Daming frowned, "Go to her house to sleep? How about waiting for Dad to pick you up later."

"Then we're probably a bit late." What about the four papers, shouldn't it take some time?
Besides, two girls get together and can't whisper or something?
"Dad will pick you up."

The old father insisted.

Wang Qiulan also felt that it was not good to bother others too much, "There is no girl who does not come home at night, she must come back."

"Okay."

Pei Yuhuan thought about it and compromised.

It was summer, after dinner, it was still daylight, Mo Daming personally sent his daughter to Zhang's house, made an appointment to pick him up, and then left.

Greeted politely, the two shut themselves in the study and murmured.

Maybe there are a lot of people estimating the score, and the computer froze after several times of checking. Zhang Yahe was so angry that he slapped the table, "This stinks of internet speed!"

Pei Yuhuan comforted her, "Don't be in a hurry, with our strength, the results are right there, and it won't be tens of points just because we watch it later."

Zhang Yahe:
Zhang Yahe's mother who was opening the door to deliver watermelons:
(End of this chapter)