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Chapter 42 How is the high-cold temperament cultivated?

Xiao Mu, who was immersed in his thoughts, didn't notice what Su Xi was saying at all, and still maintained his original posture without speaking for a long time.

Su Xi couldn't help pushing Xiao Mu again: "Brother Mu..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, the finger accidentally caught the headphone cable, and with a little force, the headphone was pulled out of the phone jack.

The background music of the game flowed out of the speakers in an instant, disturbing the professor who was in class.

Su Xi was also surprised.

In a panic, he forcibly quit the game, as if he was afraid that the phone would still make noise, so he simply turned off the phone.

There was silence in the classroom again.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear: "Su Xi, stand up."

Su Xi: ...

It seems that the current class is about electrodynamics.

So the voice just now was "Plateau Red"?
……

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Xiao Mu, who always brought people to class without books, held his mobile phone in one hand and put his other hand in his trouser pocket, preparing to go back to the dormitory.

Just two steps away, the phone rang.

He looked down at the phone, saw that it was a WeChat message from Xiao Jing, frowned, and subconsciously unlocked the screen to read the content.

Before I clicked on WeChat, the mobile phone played a series of notification sounds exclusive to WeChat.

Xiao Mu: ...

Xiao Jing is such a chatterbox, how much content has been sent to him!
Could it be that he was asked to help with project materials again?
But this time, he was wrong.

It is true that Xiao Jing sent a lot of messages, but each one has only one word.

Xiao Mu slid his finger on the screen, and read the message from top to bottom.

Xiao Jing's wechat is like this: Brother Mu, dad is back, grandpa wants you to go home for dinner tonight.

A few days ago, Xiao Mu's father, Xiao Yuanhang, went to Switzerland for a business trip. Counting the days, he should be back today.

I re-read the WeChat messages sent by Xiao Jing, counting the punctuation marks, there are a total of 22 messages.

He suddenly remembered that his brother-in-law Fu Wenkai had told him before that in order to cultivate his aloof temperament, whether at work or at home, his sister would try not to speak as much as possible. Pointing to the desk, even sending WeChat messages is as concise as possible, and things that can be explained in one word absolutely do not need two words.

Ha ha.

Xiao Mu raised his lips and sneered.

Has Xiao Jing never read a book or hasn't read a book or hasn't read a book?
How is the high-cold temperament cultivated?

I'm afraid she didn't come to be funny!

Anyway, already aware of the situation, Xiao Mu didn't reply to Xiao Jing, and directly quit WeChat and locked the phone.

About 15 minutes later, just as he was about to walk downstairs in the dormitory, the sound of WeChat messages accompanied by rapid vibrations rang again.

It was still from Xiao Jing.

However, this time, it turned into a long voice message.

Xiao Mu: ...

Just so cold?

Rather than slowly cultivating her, it's better to stuff her back into her mother's stomach and remake her, and it will come sooner!
……

There was no class in the afternoon, and Xiao Mu, who had just finished a project, felt his eyes a little sour.

I looked at the time, it was almost three o'clock.

He planned to take a nap and get up and go home around five o'clock.

Not long after lying on the bed, Xiao Mu was woken up by a rush of cell phone ringing.

Squinting his eyes, he fumbled for the phone next to the pillow, and when he saw Xiao Jing's name jumping on the screen, he pressed Reject without the slightest hesitation.

(End of this chapter)