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Her curiosity was stronger than ever, and she wanted to ask something else, but at this moment, the head teacher suddenly walked to the classroom door with a sullen face.

"You're already a senior in high school, how can you say this!"

Looking at the messy classroom, he snorted coldly at first, and then when he saw that the class had become silent, he said coldly, "Okay, the parent-teacher meeting is over. Go back to the classroom quickly. You can leave after your class teacher has explained the holiday matters."

As soon as the words fell, the students in Class 3 of Grade 3 were so excited that they quickly packed up their books and left their seats, not caring about the head teacher's expression and running excitedly towards the classroom.

Mo Yixia also put away the test papers and stood up. She had almost finished these test papers, and the rest could wait until the day she came back.

Zhang Meng was waiting for her at the door, and they went to the classroom together.

As the parent-teacher meeting ended, parents were leaving the school one after another. Some parents planned to wait for their children to go home together after school, so they stood outside the classroom waiting. Han Zhou was one of them.

He just received a call from Jiang Baiqian, who first briefly mentioned the parent-teacher meeting, and then began to confirm whether Mo Yixia would be with him during the three-day holiday.

Han Zhou gave affirmative answers to all the other party's questions as Mo Yixia said, and Jiang Baiqian unexpectedly did not keep asking questions. She just said "I'll leave it to you" and hung up the phone.

The sun really rises from the west...

Han Zhou muttered in his heart. He really couldn't think of what reason Mo Yixia used to convince Jiang Baiqian. It couldn't be that she really said that they had a child...

While he was thinking, he saw Mo Yixia and a sweet-looking girl walking towards him from the stairs not far away, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

Finally I can leave.

Zhang Meng followed Mo Yixia, looked at Han Zhou curiously from a distance for a while, then looked at Mo Yixia who looked calm beside her. In the end, she did not express her doubts and walked into the classroom with other classmates.

The head teacher wearing glasses had been waiting in the classroom. After reminding everyone not to slack off in studying after returning home, to pay attention to safety during the holidays, and wishing everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day, he announced that everyone could go home after school.

There was a cheer in the classroom.

Not only Class 3 of Grade 3, almost the entire teaching building was cheering, and then students began to pour out of the classroom one after another.

Mo Yixia's movements were not fast, but not slow either. A few minutes later, she walked out of the back door of the classroom holding a black backpack.

Han Zhou took the backpack consciously, weighed it and found it was quite light, so he asked, "Is it filled with clothes?"

As they talked, they went downstairs and walked towards the school gate.

"Ah."

Mo Yixia turned her head and looked at him for a while, "I wanted to ask before, didn't you bring a change of clothes?"

"I took it and left it outside the school."

"Really? I thought you wanted to wear my clothes again. I don't mind, but underwear..."

"Come on, come on."

Han Zhou interrupted unhappily, "By the way, how did you tell your mother that she actually agreed to let you climb the snow mountain at this time?"

You know, tomorrow is Mid-Autumn Festival. Although Jiang Baiqian is very strict with Mo Yixia in her studies, she still cares for her. On an important day like Mid-Autumn Festival, she should take time out to eat mooncakes with her. How could she let her leave?

Mo Yixia pressed down the brim of her hat: "I'll tell you when we come back."

"Why do I feel like you're worried that I'll run away after you tell me..."

Han Zhou was suspicious, but he didn't plan to continue asking.

He looked back and saw a sneaky figure following not far away. He asked, "Is that your friend? Why is he following us?"

He remembered that figure; it was the girl who had walked with Mo Yixia not long ago.

"Her name is Zhang Meng, and she is my current deskmate."

"Your deskmate?" Han Zhou thought for a moment, "She seems to want to make friends with you. I just heard her father mention it."

"Yeah, but I can't quite get used to her enthusiasm."

Mo Yixia did not hide her thoughts. Looking at the students talking and laughing in groups of three or four in front of her, she said, "There are more than one similar people. Their purpose is simple and pure, and they have not made any mistakes. But I just can't accept this kind of enthusiasm. On the contrary, I can tolerate bad guys like you..."

Her tone was a little melancholy. "I obviously don't like being alone, but I hate interacting with people. It's really strange. Maybe I'm just such a weird person."

Han Zhou's face darkened: "Explain to me what 'bad guy' means."

Mo Yixia pretended not to hear.

Han Zhou couldn't do anything about her, so he sighed and said, "Just blame her. If nothing works, you can use me as a model of interpersonal relationships. This way, you might want to get in touch with people in the future."

"A model?"

Mo Yixia turned her head and looked at him for a while, then hesitated and said, “Do you mean that you don’t mind that I am this kind of person?”

Han Zhou was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, I don't know who you are, but I know you on the first day. He immediately laughed and said, "What's there to mind? You can accept a 'bad guy' like me, so why would I mind what kind of person you are."

"Then will you tolerate everything about me?"

"Yes..."

Han Zhou hesitated and wanted to nod, but suddenly his expression changed and he said vigilantly, "Wait, you are acting pitiful again, right? You suddenly asked me to tolerate you... Have you done something to let me down again?"

He almost forgot that Mo Yixia was not a sentimental person. How could he feel depressed because of interpersonal relationships?

Mo Yixia pretended not to hear and turned her head silently: "See over there? Our school has planted a lot of yellow fruit trees. It is especially poetic and picturesque in the summer..."

"Don't change the subject."

Han Zhou's mouth twitched. He was already certain that this guy must have done something to trick him again.

"I haven't, and I've heard you promise to tolerate me."

Mo Yixia felt that there was no need to tell him that she had secretly spread the news about Han Zhou's excessive indulgence, and said thoughtfully, "If you want me to want to interact with other people, then you have to let me feel the joy of getting along with others first. It just so happens that I will score your performance on this snow mountain climb. If the final score is above the passing line..."

"Are you willing to make friends with people?" Han Zhou took over her words curiously.

"I will bury you in the snowy mountains."

Mo Yixia rolled her eyes at him, which was rare. Han Zhou couldn't help but lose his mind at the moment of amorous feelings. The girl's helpless voice rang in his ears, "The passing line is the most basic requirement. If even you can only barely meet this standard, it will only make me hate interpersonal relationships even more."

"So what score do you think is appropriate?"

"Of course it's a perfect score." Mo Yixia said in a matter-of-fact tone, "You should be prepared, right?"

Well, this does coincide with the requirements of the event mission...

Han Zhou shook his head in his heart and smiled bitterly: "You want me to tolerate you, and you want me to try my best to meet your requirements so that you can give me full marks... Are you treating yourself like the queen mother?"

"It's the princess." Mo Yixia corrected.

"Yes, yes, Princess."

The sun was already setting, and the sunlight shone on the two of them, dyeing the girl's hair slightly red.

Seeing Mo Yixia tucking her hair behind her ears as usual, Han Zhou smiled and said, "But Your Highness, you seem to be in a good mood today."

Mo Yixia seemed stunned for a moment and turned to look at him.

"Have you been observing me for a long time too?" she asked a random question.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, how do you know I'm in a good mood?"

"Oh, that's easy. Although it's hard for me to tell what's on your mind, I can still tell your mood."

Han Zhou smiled and said, "There is a detail when you are in a good mood, that is, the frequency of pulling your hair up will increase. The purpose should be to use this action to cover your eyes and prevent me from seeing your eyes. I am not saying anything bad about you, but there is no need to hide your good mood."

"What about when I'm in a bad mood? What are the details?"

"I can't really tell the answer to that..." Han Zhou pondered for a moment, "Maybe it will make me eat more fish?"

Mo Yixiaxun turned her head and pressed down the brim of her hat.

[Daily Task 4 (Mo Yixia): Get the target smiley face 10/1 ten times and get point]

Is this a joke?

Seeing that the girl didn't speak, Han Zhou wondered, "What's wrong?"

"nothing."

Mo Yixia's tone seemed to be a little lighter, "It's just that today, besides you, there is another person who also noticed that I was in a good mood, but she couldn't tell the specific reason."

"Who told you to hide your thoughts?" Han Zhou shrugged. "Or maybe my observation ability is better."

"Is that right?"

Mo Yixia rolled up the hair that fell by her ears, and actually had an answer in her heart.

This may not have much to do with observation ability, because even if a person has strong observation ability, it will be difficult to draw conclusions if there is a lack of sufficient observation "samples".

Although they had been desk mates for a semester, Zhang Meng had noticed that she was in a good mood very rarely.

As for this guy...

She glanced at Han Zhou, and suddenly confirmed something she had already realized -

I don’t know when it started, but she doesn’t seem to hate anticipation so much anymore.

Or perhaps she was already looking forward to what would happen in the future.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 158 The body is very honest

"I'm beginning to regret accompanying you to this place."

After coming out of Yecheng Airport, Mo Yixia has repeated this sentence for who knows how many times.

Li's Fish Restaurant, Wang's Fish Restaurant, Han's Fish Restaurant, Happy Fish Restaurant, Spicy Fish Restaurant...

She looked at the streets on both sides of her that were almost entirely lined with "such and such fish restaurants". She could hardly see any restaurants other than the fish restaurants. She could smell the fishy smell before she even walked in. She couldn't help but pull up her mask and frowned slightly.

"Just understand that I am the one accompanying you, not you accompanying me."

"Is there a difference?"

"Of course... Never mind, as long as you are happy."

Unlike Mo Yixia, the smile on Han Zhou's face never stopped. After all, it was quite interesting to see this guy being "humiliated".

He smiled and said, "Haven't you learned about this beforehand? Although Yecheng is not a coastal city, it has a large area of ​​water. The largest freshwater lake in the country, Baishui Lake, is in Yecheng. In addition, the melting of glaciers every year will expand the water area to a certain extent. This has led to a well-developed fishery in Yecheng and abundant aquatic products."

Mo Yixia obviously didn't want to talk. She turned her head to look at him, then pointed with her chin at the fish restaurants that lined the entire street in front of her. The meaning she wanted to express was self-evident - even if the fishing industry was more developed, there would be no need to open so many fish restaurants, right?

Han Zhou explained, "This seems to be related to the local people's eating habits. I heard that people in Yecheng like to eat fish very much, and the local area is rich in more than one kind of special fish. As a city with a developed tourism industry, Yecheng makes a lot of money from outsiders. Many related industries attach great importance to the target group of foreign tourists and focus on doing business with them. These fish restaurants are probably the same. They are mainly for selling special fish to foreign tourists, so they are opened near the airport."