It's a little hard to wear this wish quickly

Chapter 8 Novice Task 6
Mo Xiaoning's thoughts are easy to guess, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's obvious, but it's just that she has not lived happily in this life, and when she gets old, the first time she hears that the boy she loved when she was young has become the bright moon she looks up to, People who are as successful and bright as myths have extravagant dreams.

If she had persevered to the end, would she have been able to stand by his side? She would have had a share of all his glory and glory. Her life would not be a mess, as long as she was responsible for being beautiful and happy.

This, what if.

Really
Pei Yuhuan could only shake her head, and said from the bottom of her heart, Mo Xiaoning really wasn't good enough for a male god, and the system was also cowardly, picking soft persimmons.

Have the ability to realize the wishes of those big bosses, such as world peace.

That's awesome!
Until next night's self-study, both of them couldn't lift their spirits, packed their schoolbags and walked out of the school gate, saying goodbye was considered farewell.

There are a lot of day students.

Especially the community where the client lives is a bit dilapidated, but it is close to the school and the surrounding supporting facilities are quite complete, so it is the first choice of many accompanying parents.

All the way home safely.

Opening the door, the light in the living room was dim. On the off-white cloth sofa, Wang Qiulan half leaned on the soft cushion and was drowsy. The TV screen in front of her was still on, but the sound was turned on very low. Rubbing his eyes, he stood up, "There is bone broth warmed for you in the pot, and there are young bamboo shoots in it, hurry up and drink a bowl."

Ask again, "How was school today?"

Pei Yuhuan thought about it, and found that her IQ had been crushed, she had a fight with the dog system, she was threatened by a male god to sue her teacher for asking her parents, and she had no hope for her future in college, everything else was fine.

"Well, it's okay."

"That's good, drink a bowl of soup later, wash up and sleep, don't read too late." She yawned and went to sleep in the bedroom.

Every night, she would wait for her daughter to go home before going to rest. Mo Xiaoning persuaded her many times before she gave up the idea of ​​going to school to pick her up.

Probably this is maternal love.

"it is good."

Pei Yuhuan put down her schoolbag and responded, complaining in her heart: Still reading?You may have misunderstood your daughter.It looks like a male god.

Also drunk.

Both of the couple were very big-hearted, thinking that the daughter would turn on the light in the house every night until the early morning to study hard for the final sprint.

Yes.

My daughter is stupid and her grades are not good.

But isn't there just the same thing about being unhappy in the battle?

I can always remember a little more.

They think so, and they are super confident in their daughter.

Little did they know that Mo Xiaoning was reading at night with the lights on, and what she was reading was the various confessions to the male god that she had written in her diary.

In fact, from Wang Qiulan's point of view, there is nothing wrong with it. At least, her composition level may be improved in the exam.

Test a few more points.

After Pei Yuhuan finished drinking the soup, she scooped up another piece of bone and put it in a bowl to eat.

Really hungry, the food in the cafeteria is cheap, but there is not much oil and water, and after the second period of self-study, her mind is full of barbecue snacks, cold noodles, hot and sour noodles.

I warmed up a glass of milk and drank it.

Just take a shower and change clothes to rest.

As soon as his head touched the pillow, he closed his eyes and fell asleep quickly in three seconds.

As for reviewing the details of getting along with the male god and the vision for the future before going to bed, I'm sorry, she felt a little perverted, so I skipped it.

A sense of dawn.

When I woke up in the morning and looked in the mirror, I found that the black and blue under the eyes of the client who had worked so hard had faded a lot, and I was a little embarrassed. Heh, that was the evidence that I loved someone, and now it’s gone.

Go to school after breakfast.

Repeating the life of the previous day.

Sanskrit, heavenly scriptures, Pei Yuhuan's eyelids were twitching, and he looked up at the physics teacher who was talking excitedly and spitting. I heard Muyu's "Tuk Tuk Tuk" sound.

An IQ of 70 can't afford to hurt.

After Zhang Yahe copied a formula, he accidentally glanced at his best friend from the corner of his eyes, rolled his eyes immediately, poked the arm next door with the pen cap, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Hey, wake up, wake up!"

Pei Yuhuan raised her sleepy eyes and looked at her in a daze.

There is a question in his eyes, what are you doing?
"." Zhang Yahe said helplessly with his back on his back, his head lowered, "Who was still discussing with me about the future direction yesterday? Unfortunately, I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night last night, so I finally decided to give it a try. You are good. It’s over after I’ve said it, and I’ll take it to heart.”

"And, it's physics."

Pei Yuhuan said "Oh", "Physics? So what about physics?"

By the way, in Mo Xiaoning's memory, Lao Qin is not a distant relative of hers.

"You!" Zhang Yahe gave her a look of hatred, "Have you forgotten? You said it yourself, Yi Yang is so good at physics, he gets full marks in almost every exam, you must work hard to catch up with him, Even if you can't catch up, you still have to have common hobbies with him, saying that this may be the only similarity between you. So, are you planning to give up on him?"

Pei Yuhuan nodded like a bird pecking rice, "Of course not, how could I give up, my dictionary—"

"Don't mention your broken dictionary." Zhang Yahe interrupted her with a blank expression, "Annoying!"

I also feel that my best friend is a bit silly today.

Seeing her nodding, I thought she was going to give up this hopeless pursuit, but the result... huh.

Forget it.

It was just over two months, after the exam, the sky was high and the birds were flying, and the rivers and lakes would never see each other again.

At that time, Yi Yang is going to university, let's see what you are chasing!

Pei Yuhuan didn't want to mention her broken dictionary either, so she nodded her head, but her mouth had her own thoughts.Also, her current state is a bit strange.

A face as cold as the moon appeared uncontrollably in his mind.

Uh.
It is still like zooming in on the beauty, and the whole process is 360 degrees without dead ends, which is perfect.

But she has met Yi Yang himself, and to be honest, he is more than handsome. The main attraction is his temperament, and the temperament of a schoolmaster cannot be imitated by ordinary people.

Many pink bubbles popped up in her head, and her face became more and more indifferent.

After a whole day, I didn't listen to the class, but my brain was very active.

For several days in a row, she sat firmly in the classroom, not talking to the male god, and even talking less, as if she was in a daze.

Zhang Yahe and all the scumbags around were amazed.

Student No. [-]: "Mo Xiaoning, are you going to take the route of a lady?"

Second student: "I haven't listened to cross talk recently, it's so boring."

The third student: "What do you know, girls are not so noisy every day."

Student No. [-]: "I understand, there are those days in every month."

Scumbag Four: "I hate you guys, don't you?"

Zhang Yahe: "Get lost." He dragged Pei Yuhuan to the outside of the classroom, found a railing with few people to lean against, and asked her, "What's wrong with you?"

"Have you really figured it out?"

The next second, the best friend who was still depressed suddenly grabbed her, and the two of them were caught off guard and fell hard into the corridor.

At once.
Zhang Yahe, who was in pain all over, still had a deep daze on his face.

Confused eyes asked three times: Who am I?where am iWhat's wrong with me?

Pei Yuhuan's head hit the ground heavily, and the pain was accompanied by dizziness. Her ears were buzzing, and she couldn't hear a sound. Lying flat, she unconsciously moved her index finger and middle finger a few times.

The eyelids are so heavy, so heavy.
Pei Yuhuan fell hard enough, and it took her a while to get up, still dizzy, when a roar of extreme rage came from beside her ear.

"Mo Xiaoning, what are you doing? Are you crazy? I'm not your taekwondo sparring partner. I caught labor for no reason, and labor provoked you? Nervous! Go to the hospital if you are sick, don't go crazy here. It means you two Sentence, do you need to do it? It hurts me to death! You are no longer my best friend, see you! Manually cut off the relationship for 24 hours, don’t talk to me within today, I’m angry!”

After crackling, Zhang Yahe rubbed his elbows and went back to his seat.

Grinning and screaming in pain.

While walking, I rolled up my sleeves and checked. My elbows were blue, my forearms were a little red, but there was no pain in other places. I wondered why my best friend had a seizure.

But no matter what the wind was, she didn't intend to forgive immediately.

Not rich!
Leave a stubborn back.

The spectators were also whispering.

Pei Yuhuan's ears rang, and the class bell rang before she hurried back.

"Humph."

Zhang Yahe was unhappy, snorted coldly, and turned aside.

Her: Oh, I'm tired.

At that moment just now, my legs were suddenly uncontrollable and wanted to run, and I subconsciously grabbed the one closest to me. Unfortunately, my best friend was in trouble.

How to explain this.

It wasn't me, it was my legs and my hands that were messing with each other?

Good God!
After thinking about it, I turned the exercise book to a blank page, took a pen and wrote three big characters on it, accompanied by a pitiful Q-like villain.

I am sorry.

Gently push the book over.

Zhang Yahe didn't want to pick it up, so he couldn't help but glanced at the end of his eyes, and the sockets of his eyes became hot in an instant, and the anger that was originally full was only three points left.

She didn't forgive right away, though.

Throwing the homework aside, she didn't give Pei Yuhuan a good look until after class.

The two reconciled as before.

Head to head began to mutter.

Zhang Yahe was wronged: "It hurts me to death."

Pei Yuhuan hurriedly clasped his hands together, made low postures and made small gestures: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll repeat 999+ again." Tears welled up in her eyes, "The best and most magnanimous girlfriend in history is talking about you, what can I do, sisters, me, me What a shame."

Zhang Yahe glanced at her sideways, with a slightly disgusted expression: "Don't be nasty, I always feel that you have been weird recently."

Pei Yuhuan paused, put away the drama on her face: ".Speaking of this, I think so too."

He bowed his head and hesitated for a long time, biting his lips as if making up his mind, "Actually, there is one thing, I don't know whether I should say it or not."

Zhang Yahe: ".?" Blinked his eyes, "What?"

"I have a split personality."

"Ah?" Xiao Zhang, the best best friend in history who was still a little worried, nodded instantly in agreement, "Oh, then it's time for you to see a doctor. I heard that there is a big boss in the psychiatry department from the Fourth Hospital. He is very good. Specializes in the treatment of cranky daydreaming and delusional disorder, you go to register an expert account, keep it and heal quickly and return to normal."

He also patted her on the shoulder, "Xiao Ning, it's not good to hide your illness from medical treatment."

Pei Yuhuan: "I accept your good words."

The mutual damage of plastic girlfriends.

(End of this chapter)