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Chapter 416 I Have a Boyfriend

Chapter 416 I Have a Boyfriend (1)

"You knew Xiao Yunxuan before?"

Walking on the road from the teaching building to the intersection of the school gate and the dormitory building, Mo Can asked Wen Yu.

Wen Yu tucked his nose and mouth into the turtleneck cotton coat, so his voice was muffled.

"Yes, we are classmates in junior high school."

"Is he a nice person?"

"Well, he's handsome, polite, and versatile. Uh, he was really popular with girls in junior high school, and high school too."

Mo Chan was silent.

Wen Yu looked sideways at his profile, puzzled.

"Why are you asking this?"

Mo Can said "ah", then shook her head, "It's nothing, just ask."

"You don't want to chase him, do you?"

This was the first thought that popped into Wen Yu's mind.

Mo Can was almost choked to death by saliva, looked at her deeply, and then came to a conclusion: "You are infected by that girl named Lin Xixi."

It is certain that Lin Xixi is infected a little bit...

Sure enough, this is the one who is close to vermilion, the one who is red and the one who is close to ink, is black?

She is close to Mo Zhehei.

Saying goodbye to Wen Yu on the fork in the road, Mo Can walked towards the school gate alone with his thoughts in mind.

The school gate had already been closed at this point, and he talked to the security guard at the gate for a long time before they were willing to let him through.

After walking 100 meters from the school gate, he took a look at the people he didn't know nearby, then took out his mobile phone and dialed Qi Ziyan's number.

The phone was connected, and before Mo Can could speak, Qi Ziyan was noisy and dissatisfied.

"I said Young Master Mo! What can't be discussed after you return to Yeshuo! Do you think it's polite to disturb others' sleep!"

Mo Can took the phone away from her ear and looked at the time on the phone.

"What time did you go to bed?"

Qi Ziyan "..."

Mo Can: "It's really rude to disturb others' sleep, but I think it's very polite to disturb your sleep."

Qi Ziyan held back for a long time, and finally said a word, "Get lost..."

In fact, he wanted to add a calf later, but thinking about it, it seemed impolite and did not fit his small and fresh temperament, so he shortened it to one word.

"I have business to do, help me find a person named Xiao Yunxuan, Class [-] of the Attached Middle School."

"...Is it really okay for you to check your classmates like this?"

"What's wrong?"

"You asked me to check two people for you in the past few months! Others will think that Ye Shuo only checks people and does nothing! We will become household registration checks!"

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll see it later when I return to Yeshuo."

"Where are you now?"

"Just out of school."

"..."

The other side was silent for a while, and then Qi Ziyan's maddened roar broke out.

"You asked me to check someone in ten minutes?"

"Go quickly."

Mo Can's tone cannot be doubted.

Qi Ziyan weakened all of a sudden, "...what if I don't go?"

"kill you."

"..."

Can you say anything else besides this sentence?

-

When returning to the dormitory at night, Wen Yu took out the manuscript and read it to his roommates several times. After making sure that it was correct, he went to bed with peace of mind.

On the second day, I went to the auditorium to participate in the rehearsal of the party. The two seniors in high school looked like two old people in front of a group of cute and tender juniors.

Some staff members said, "The two teachers sit here..."

Do they look so anxious?

Wen Yu has been struggling with this problem.

Tangled and tangled, it was time for the official performance of the party.

Because they were still doing self-study at night when the party officially started, the recitation program of the third year of high school was ranked behind.

After the evening self-study, the two of them hurried to the auditorium.

(End of this chapter)

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