Silly and cute with a black belly: the most beloved little enemy

"What is this?" Taozi looked down, and there was a pink, fluffy rabbit doll in her hand, and a pair of cute big eyes looked at herself innocently.

"For you." Although Shen Mochen was still frowning, his eyes were full of gentle light. "You hang this on your schoolbag, so you won't take the wrong schoolbag in the future."

"Really?" Taozi stroked the chubby little rabbit in his hand, and asked strangely, "When did you buy it?"

"After you went to the classroom, I found out that you took your schoolbag by mistake. By the way, you bought it at the store in front of the school." Shen Mochen looked unnatural, and after explaining casually, he returned to the classroom with his schoolbag.

When she goes to the classroom?That's when he parked the car. Could it be that after he parked the car, he went out of the school to buy it?

Tao Zi held the rabbit doll in her hand and stood there with a smirk. This was the first time Shen Mochen gave her something.

At the end of the morning reading class, it happened to be the time when the representatives of each class were going to deliver their homework. Shen Mochen hurried back to the classroom with his schoolbag in his hand.

Shen Mochen opened his schoolbag, took out his homework from inside, and handed each class representative one by one, a blue envelope slipped out of the schoolbag.

"Shen Mochen, you dropped something." The classmate standing next to him reminded kindly.

He lowered his head, and there was a light blue envelope lying on the ground, the color was like the pale sky, and there were three powerful words written on the envelope: Su Tao received.

"Oh, thank you!" Shen Mochen picked up the envelope calmly, held it in his hand, looked at it front and back, and stuffed it into his schoolbag again.

During class, Shen Mochen took out the letter from his schoolbag again, and felt the dry paper in his hand, with the faint scent of green grass. He hesitated in his heart, should he open it and have a look...

A voice in my heart was clamoring: "Open it, take a look and you'll know who wrote it for Taozi!"

Another voice said calmly: "It can't be opened, this is Taozi's **."

"But the peach is yours! It cannot be taken away by others!"

"Just because the peaches are yours, don't worry."

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"Shen Mochen, Shen Mochen!" His deskmate poked his arm lightly, glanced at his hand under the desk, and whispered: "The teacher is calling you!"

Shen Mochen put the letter back into the drawer calmly, stood up, looked at the English teacher in front of her, she was looking at herself with doubts and said, "Shen Mochen, come and translate the Chinese sentences on the blackboard into English."

"Oh." He nodded, and casually glanced at the sentence on the blackboard. Three classmates had already gone up to translate it, but none of them translated it correctly. English immediately appeared on the blackboard.

The English teacher nodded with great satisfaction, and said to the students sitting below: "Did you see that, the translation is correct in this way, I emphasize to you every day to pay attention to those tenses and verb conjugations, are you serious? Listen?"

Shen Mochen looked up at the English teacher standing beside him, saw her nodding towards him, signaling him to return to his seat, and then walked off the podium again.