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She looked at Mo Yixia with burning eyes, trying to see something in her eyes.
But she was disappointed. Mo Yixia was still calm and said while doing the test paper: "You answered the reason instead of the event. This has nothing to do with 'important things'."
Zhang Meng felt a little dejected after hearing this, thinking that she had guessed wrong. But after thinking about it, she felt something was wrong. It took her several seconds to figure out what Mo Yixia meant - did I guess correctly?
She didn’t guess what the “important thing” was, but she was right about the reason. This matter was indeed related to that boy. Is that what you mean?
That’s definitely what it means!
Zhang Meng's face was filled with surprise and she was very excited, not only because she had guessed the truth, but also because she finally saw a different side of Mo Yixia from usual - this unchanging player who had always done his holiday homework in advance for one person, and was even willing to expose the fact that he had hidden his strength for this!
And that person is a boy!
A very handsome boy!
The combination of various factors can explain many problems.
Zhang Meng's gossip fire was burning fiercely. She instantly imagined no less than ten versions of campus romance stories. She suppressed her excitement and asked, "That... 'important thing' should be put aside for now. I want to ask, what is your relationship with that boy..."
Mo Yixia paused and stared at the last question on the test paper thoughtfully. This kind of final question is often very difficult, and she fell into a brief contemplation.
After a moment, she came to the conclusion that the question was too difficult and beyond her current "level" to answer, so she could give up answering it for the time being.
Another five minutes saved.
She put the test paper into the drawer, took out the next one, and answered the multiple-choice questions at an astonishing speed of two seconds per question, and asked, "What do you think?"
She posed the question again.
Zhang Meng knew that Mo Yixia would do this, and she had already prepared the answer in her heart: "Since he is here for the parents' meeting, he should be your relative, but I feel that you don't look alike. Even if you are relatives, the blood relationship is probably quite distant... So you are distant relatives?"
Although Mo Yixia wears a mask and a baseball cap all year round, people in the class still have the opportunity to see her true face. For example, when taking photos of certain documents or measuring lung capacity, she always takes off her mask.
It was a stunning beauty. Zhang Meng still remembers how she felt when she first saw Mo Yisha's face under the mask.
All the classmates found it very strange. Why would such a beautiful girl hide herself? It was a pity that Mo Yixia never answered this question.
Facing Zhang Meng's guess, Mo Yixia rarely answered with a rhetorical question this time, and said: "Not too distant, a little farther than direct relatives within three generations, probably this kind of relative."
Although Han Zhou finally chose the relative status of her cousin, she still insisted on her original idea.
Zhang Meng was stunned for a moment, not quite sure why Mo Yixia specifically emphasized direct relatives within three generations. It couldn't be because direct relatives within three generations couldn't marry each other, right? But she was still quite excited because Mo Yixia was willing to answer her question.
She wasn't particularly curious about why such a young relative was invited to attend the parent-teacher conference. That was something the teacher should be concerned about, so she continued to ask, "How is your relationship?"
"What do you think?" Mo Yixia asked again.
Zhang Meng showed anticipation: "I think it should be good."
"Why do you say that?"
"Because you did your homework in advance for him. Even though it's just a small thing, it's completely different from your usual self. I guess you two should plan to go out and play together after the holiday. This is the 'important thing'."
Zhang Meng became more and more excited as she spoke, her eyes sparkling as she said, "I suddenly remembered that you seemed to be carrying a schoolbag today. In the past, you only carried a bag without a schoolbag. Could it be that the schoolbag contained a change of clothes? Are you planning to go on a long journey?"
If Han Zhou were here, he would probably be shocked immediately, and then invite this quick-thinking girl to be Xiao Xiaoxiao's teacher -
The latter seems to lack reasoning ability. After joining the detective club recently, he has been anxious every day. He can't find the murderer no matter how hard he tries during every club activity, and his blind guesses have never been right. He urgently needs an expert to guide him.
But this guy has always enjoyed it and thinks joining the detective club is a very wise choice.
Han Zhou might be shocked, but Mo Yixia was not surprised. She had never deliberately concealed anything, and it was not strange for some things to be guessed.
But she suddenly became interested: "Does this mean that we have a good relationship?"
"Of course." Zhang Meng nodded repeatedly. Although she couldn't tell the specific reason, she just had this feeling, "and mainly because I can see that you are in a good mood today."
If she was not sure before, now she was 100% sure that Mo Yixia was definitely in a good mood.
"Have it?"
Mo Yixia was slightly stunned. She basically never showed her mood. Sometimes she herself might not even be clear about her own mood. Was she showing it now?
"some."
Zhang Meng looked confident, and then said a little embarrassedly, "I have observed you for a semester. Although I still don't know you very well, I can still see some small details."
Mo Yixia asked: "Can you tell me the details?"
As a person who is good at observing others, she rarely examines herself. Perhaps at this time it is a good choice to understand how others see her.
"I can't really explain it... but a person's mood is bound to exist... well... maybe it's more of an intuition. Maybe your movements are a little lighter than before?"
Zhang Meng tried hard to express her opinion, but unfortunately she couldn't find the words.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 157 Expectation
Mo Yixia didn't care about the details that could reflect her mood.
If things go as expected, the parent-teacher meeting will be over soon, and what she needs to do is to finish the test before then.
It didn't matter if she couldn't finish it, but she didn't want to carry extra things with her. It was a pity that the guy couldn't do other things during the parents' meeting, otherwise she could ask him to help with some of it...
It was rare to be able to talk so much with Mo Yixia at one time, and Zhang Meng didn't want to end the topic. Seeing that it was almost time to go home from school, she was in no mood to continue studying and kept secretly looking at Mo Yixia.
She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she felt that the other person seemed to have smiled gently just now.
After being stunned for a moment, she couldn't help but say, "That... Mo Yixia."
"Ok?"
"You just... No, nothing..."
She really wanted to ask if Mo Yixia had just laughed, but the words stopped at the tip of her tongue. After all, this question was somewhat baffling, so she changed the subject, "Speaking of which, why did you let that boy come to help you with the parent-teacher meeting?"
She recalled Han Zhou's appearance and said with admiration, "He is really handsome and looks the same age as us. I didn't notice at first that he was not from our school."
Mo Yixia slowed down her answering speed and turned her head to glance at her: "Do you think he is handsome?"
"Of course, being an idol is enough. And I'm not the only one who thinks so. Several girls who went back to the classroom with me also thought so. Wang Feng even said that he would find a chance to ask for his Feixin when he returns to the classroom later."
"Do you want it too?"
"I'm fine. I'm not as crazy as Wang Feng and the others. It doesn't matter whether I want it or not..."
Zhang Meng said casually, and suddenly thought of something, so she lowered her voice to remind him, "By the way, Wang Feng and the others don't seem to know that the boy is your relative. If you don't want to be entangled by them, it's best not to reveal this relationship first."
Wang Feng is their classmate. She is not a bad person. She is a very outgoing girl who has generally good relationships with classmates. It's just that she is a little confused sometimes. Whenever she has something to do, she has to pester others for help, which makes many people feel annoyed. The key is that she herself is not aware of it.
Wang Feng likes to chase stars, and it is common for her to be infatuated with handsome guys. She also has the courage to ask for their contact information. If she really wants the contact information of Mo Yixia's relative, she might come and bother Mo Yixia all the time.
Seeing that Mo Yixia had not responded yet, Zhang Meng asked carefully, "Are you listening?"
"Ah."
Mo Yixia seemed to be thinking about something, and Zhang Meng thought she was considering her suggestion just now, but unexpectedly, the next second, she suddenly said something that made her confused.
“He actually had plastic surgery.”
Plastic...plastic surgery?!
Zhang Meng was stunned for two seconds before she reacted and asked in shock: "Who? Your relative?"
“Well, this happened the year before last.” Mo Yixia said nonsense seriously, with a hint of sadness in her tone, “I still have all his previous photos. Do you want to see them?”
"This... this is not necessary."
Zhang Meng was a little surprised. Why did it feel like Mo Yixia suddenly talked more?
Sensing the complex emotions in the other person's tone, she guessed that there might be a very sad story behind it, and carefully comforted him, "It's okay, plastic surgery is actually nothing, many celebrities have had plastic surgery, and the more they have had plastic surgery, the uglier they look... and your relative has a good body proportion and is quite tall."
Mo Yixia was silent for a moment: "He pulled the bone."
"what?"
"He was only 1.5 meters tall before."
"No!"
Zhang Meng screamed, quickly covered her mouth and looked around. Seeing that no one was staring at her, she swallowed her saliva and continued, "I heard that bone pulling is very painful, and you have to break the bones or something..."
Besides, 1.5 meters is too exaggerated no matter what. If it really has that effect, she would like to try it.
After a pause, she consoled him, "But it doesn't matter. Boys just pay more attention to their height, just like us girls pay attention to our skin. He has very good skin. I envy him..."
Mo Yixia seemed to have a very good relationship with her relative. Zhang Meng thought that she was now remembering the sad experience her relative had experienced before completing the "Transformation Plan", so she was trying hard to find the bright spots in the boy.
But she wasn't exaggerating. The boy's skin was indeed very good, whiter than many girls', but he was a little thin...
"He overindulged himself."
"Cough, cough, cough!"
Mo Yixia's sudden words instantly brought Zhang Meng back to his senses. The latter almost choked to death on his saliva, "What did you say?"
This was a subconscious confirmation. Even if she was naive, she should have heard that Mo Yixia was joking at this moment. She said with a smile, "So you were joking. I thought you were serious."
Mo Yixia said without even raising her head: “Do you think I’m kidding?”
"Is not it……"
Zhang Meng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she was struck by lightning. She looked at the other person in disbelief, her eyes as big as eggs.
"Don't look at me like that. His excessive indulgence has nothing to do with me." Mo Yixia changed the test paper and explained lightly.
"You...you...what are you talking about!"
Zhang Meng was stunned, her face slightly red as she said, "I didn't say that..."
It would have been fine if Mo Yixia didn't say anything, but once she did, she couldn't help but think about that...
The reason why she was so shocked just now was entirely because she was shocked by all the abnormalities that Mo Yixia showed today. Apart from anything else, at least she had never seen Mo Yixia joke before.
Or maybe this isn't actually a joke?
Now that I think about it, how can I describe the other party's behavior just now... It's just like hearing someone is trying to take something that I cherish, and in order to protect this thing, I deliberately say that it is worthless in front of outsiders!
hiss……
Is this considered jealousy?
Zhang Meng thought about it for a long time, but she really couldn't associate the word "jealous" with Mo Yixia. However, there was one thing she was sure of, that is, Mo Yixia obviously didn't want others to get the contact information of her relative.
No, no, judging from the current situation, it’s hard to say whether these two people are relatives...