My green plums are super sweet.

Chapter 109 The Bullied Li Moer

Ye Weiyi seemed to be fearless, so he didn't save Li Moer's face so bluntly, "We have other things, don't follow us!"

Her tone of voice was particularly serious, as if she was talking about a matter of course.

Li Mo'er tugged at the hem of her clothes, with tears in her eyes, she didn't cry out but looked even more pitiful, "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, I just came here and am very unfamiliar with everything."

"But what does that have to do with us? We don't know each other well."

Ye Weiyi paused every word, and his tone was neither coquettish nor arrogant, and he couldn't tell if it was deliberately making things difficult, as if he was describing a fact.

Maybe it's because her innocent face doesn't look... like she would embarrass others.

"..." Li Mo'er's words were choked.

The onlookers were amazed.

Ye was the only one who hated anyone, and the one who hated was Li Moer, a new transfer student who had a close relationship with Ye's family.

This is simply historic news for the "Star Yao" Academy!

Moreover, careful people discovered that it was Ye Xichen who whispered in Ye Weiyi's ear before Ye Weiyi pissed her off.

Doesn't that mean that Ye Xichen taught the only one to hate Li Mo'er?

There's a good show here!

There were more and more onlookers, but they missed a little bit. Ye Weiwei was really thin-skinned. After standing for a while pretending to be calm, his legs went limp, his eyes blinked, and his hands tightened on Ye Xichen.

Ye Xichen clasped her hand in a funny way, then lowered his head and whispered the word "go" in her ear.

There are too many people, it is not suitable for them to speak.

Ye Weiyi couldn't wish more, obediently followed Ye Xichen's side, her short legs moved very fast.

This time Li Mo'er didn't have the face to keep up, she was at a loss when faced with everyone's scrutiny.

Some well-meaning people couldn't understand the little girl's poor clothes, so they ran over and asked her where her class was.

Li Mo'er is older than Ye Weiyi, but because she has been out of town for a long time, she will be automatically downgraded by one level when she comes back here to study, so she also takes the second year of junior high school.

Coincidentally, the principal arranged Li Mo'er to Ye Wei's original class.

The homeroom teacher was still the meticulous homeroom teacher. She brought Li Mo'er in, briefly explained to everyone about the transfer students, and then asked Li Mo'er to introduce herself.

Li Mo'er is not considered lively, but her sweet voice is enough to confuse everyone.

Everyone summed it up and clapped their hands together: Come on, here comes a new version of "The Only One".

"Very good, Mr. Li, please find a seat first."

Looking around, there was one seat in the front row, and the other vacant seats were in the last row. Given Li Mo'er's small stature and personality, she naturally wouldn't choose the last one, so she walked to the back seat of Han Xingye.

Li Mo'er took a seat.

Han Xingye at the front desk slapped her desk, stared at her, and threatened, "Move your position yourself!"

The homeroom teacher yelled at him: "Han Xingye, what are you doing?"

Han Xingye turned his head and smiled, "Teacher, I'm exchanging feelings with my new classmates!"

He has always been shameless, and the teacher has nothing to do with her.

Even Gong Qianli stood up to help, "That's right, teacher, a new classmate just arrived, let's communicate with her."

The head teacher was so angry that he knocked on the table with his textbook. These two people were considered cancerous in the class, but they couldn't beat or scold them.

They were allowed to communicate with their new classmates, and within 3 minutes, Li Mo'er was "communicated" to the last row of the classroom.

At this time, Han Xingye finally restrained his expression, and slipped out of the classroom while the teacher was away.

He searched all the way according to the messages sent to him by his friends, but saw... the person he was looking for seemed to be... kissing? !

　At the end of the month, we will draw red envelopes from the cuties who often leave messages and sign in in the book review area
　　Do you still want to see Brother Chen teach Little Bell to hate people?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)