Chapter 32
Facing Xu Xinmo's smile, Shen Mian smiled and asked, "Do you want to go together?"

Xu Xinmo looked down at the test paper in his hand, and then said softly: "Then... wait, wait for me."

She quickly packed her schoolbag, without stacking any test papers, and stuffed them into the schoolbag almost casually, as if she was afraid of Shen Mian waiting for a long time.

When Shen Mian was reading a book before, she saw a "pleasing personality", who would not refuse, dare not ask, was afraid of saying the wrong thing, tolerated everything she could, and was afraid of being hated by others...

Shen Mian didn't know if Xu Xinmo had this kind of tendency, but it was obvious that her current psychology was not very healthy.

Shen Mian smiled reassuringly, "Don't worry, take it easy."

Xu Xinmo was stunned for a moment, and then said "um" in a low voice, and his eager movements eased a little.

Just when she was about to stuff the last math textbook on the desk into her schoolbag, a pink letter suddenly fell from the book onto the desk with a "snap".

Based on past experience, Shen Mian could guess that this should be a love letter without even reading the contents of the letter.

Xu Xinmo glanced suspiciously, her delicate brows were slightly frowned.

She didn't even read the contents of the letter, just picked up the letter and ran to the back of the classroom, tore it up and threw it into the trash can.

Seeing her decisive actions, Shen Mian frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that she seemed to have vaguely seen the other side buried deep under Xu Xinmo's obedient appearance.

After throwing away the letter, Xu Xinmo walked back to the desk and picked up the schoolbag, and smiled shyly at Shen Mian: "Let's go."

The two walked out of the classroom side by side, and Shen Mian asked worriedly, "Have they bullied you recently?"

Xu Xinmo knew that she was talking about Zhang Haolei's group, so he shook his head and said, "No more."

Shen Mian has a great reputation in school, not only because of her good grades, but more because of her temper.

No one dared to mess with her. It was said that a gangster once asked her for money on the road, but was taught a lesson by Shen Mian, and took the initiative to donate all the money on her body to charity.

Therefore, since Shen Mian helped her and taught Zhang Haolei a lesson last time, the boys in the class who usually refused to hand in their homework all thought she was under the cover of Shen Mian and dared not procrastinate at all.

"That's good. If people like them don't want to hand it over, then you just don't accept it. There's no need to ask them to hand it over."

"But..." Xu Xinmo's eyes flashed with panic, "The teacher will say..."

Shen Mian smiled and said, "Then you can let the teacher collect it yourself. You can refuse some things that you don't have to do, and you don't owe anyone, right?"

Xu Xinmo lowered her eyes and remained silent, but Shen Mian's words echoed over and over again in her mind.

Some things you don't have to do, you can say no, and you don't owe anyone, right?
Is it really possible?

"Mother's debt is paid by the daughter, you owe the Xu family this! You deserve it!"

The self-suggestions that had been buried deep in her heart for many years seemed to be shaken because of these words.

Seeing that the school gate was right in front of him, Xu Xinmo's cell phone rang.

She looked down at the phone number on the screen, and quickly picked it up. When she spoke, her voice even trembled a little.

"elder sister……"

Because of the proximity, Shen Mian heard what the person said on the phone, and his tone was very domineering.

"Where are you? Dead?! Come out quickly! Do you think I have nothing to do every day like you?"

Xu Xinmo looked up and looked outside the school gate, and said in a low voice, "I, I saw you, I'll come out right away."

Shen Mian frowned, but didn't raise her beak much.

(End of this chapter)

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