Bamboo Horse Green Plum: The Exclusive Sweetheart of the School Grass

Chapter 127 I Still Like Watching You Act
"Thank you for your concern and taking care of me this half semester." Song Ke'er looked at everyone choking for a few seconds with an aggrieved look, and there was a hint of crying in her soft voice: "I will remember everyone."

"Are you really leaving?"

"Don't go, the person who should go is not you, it should be that damn Tang Qianxia!"

"Yes! She is the one who should go! Why should I let you go!"

Everyone pointed the finger at Tang Qianxia.

"Tang Qianxia blames you, why are you still sitting there?! Hurry up and apologize to Ke'er!"

An arrogant boy yelled at Tang Qianxia through gritted teeth.

"That's right, do you want to force our Ke'er away?!"

"Ke'er regards you as a good friend, you don't appreciate it, and you want to force Ke'er away!"

"It really is a cheap hoof!"

Looking at Tang Qianxia who was being scolded bloody by everyone, Song Ke'er couldn't help raising a hint of loneliness at the corner of her mouth. Since she was having a hard time here, it also made it hard for her by the way.

"Heh." Tang Qianxia sneered disdainfully: "When did I threaten her to drop out of school? Why didn't I know?"

"Do you dare to admit your face!"

"It's a pity that the kind and simple Ke'er treats you wholeheartedly!"

……

"Really?" Tang Qianxia stood up, looking indifferently at the poor Song Ke'er standing in the crowd with bright starry eyes: "Then let Song Ke'er tell you why she dropped out of school?"

Hearing this, Song Keer suddenly froze.

She looked at Tang Qianxia's expressionless face, and her heart suddenly skipped a beat. Originally, she wanted to see Tang Qianxia's jokes, but unexpectedly, she was tricked by Tang Qianxia...

"I... a few days ago, it was Qianxia who forced me to drop out of school, and she also said that if I didn't drop out, she would let Young Master Mo attack my parents..." Song Ke'er began to cry as she spoke.

Tang Qianxia: "..."

Everyone quickly appease Song Keer.

"Don't cry, a bully like her is the most ruthless!"

"I really didn't expect Tang Qianxia to be that kind of person! It really refreshed my view of feelings."

"He will bully others because Young Master Mo likes her!"

"Tang Qianxia is disgusting!"

Song Ke'er wiped away her tears, walked up to Tang Qianxia, ​​grinned, and said with a choked voice, "Although you treat me like this, I still treat you as a friend..."

Tang Qianxia gave her a blank look.

I really can act.

Why not become an actor?

"Wow, classmate Ke'er has such a big heart, Tang Qianxia has treated her like this, yet she can still say such conscientious words!"

"If I were Song Ke'er, I would definitely slap Tang Qianxia hard!"

The classroom suddenly boiled up again, Tang Qianxia looked at everyone with a blank face, these grasshoppers really favored whoever cried and pretended to be a white lotus, she turned into a scheming girl.

"Don't talk about Qianxia like that..." Song Ke'er sniffed and interrupted.

"Ker, you are so kind, don't say good things for Tang Qianxia, ​​we all hate her."

"You say Qianxia like that... I will feel very sad too." Song Ke'er cried again, her eyes were red, she looked at Tang Qianxia: "Qianxia, ​​I am very glad to meet you..."

Tang Qianxia gave a cold snort of disdain, and hugged her hands.

In fact, she quite likes watching Song Keer act. Isn't it too cheap to expose her so easily?

"I know you hate me..." Song Ke'er reached out her hand pitifully and grabbed Tang Qianxia's arm.

Tang Qianxia glanced at her in disgust and shook her hand away: "If you want to go, go quickly, don't play any bitter scenes here!"

Song Ke'er bit her lip and said in a low voice: "Okay..."

Then she turned around and went back to her place to pack up her things and left. Everyone tried to get her to stay, but Song Keer insisted on leaving, after all, she was fired.

After coming out of the classroom, Song Ke'er immediately wiped away her tears, and there was a vicious expression on her little face wrinkled from crying just now.

Tang Qianxia, ​​just wait for me!

Song Keer stepped forward and left the classroom. Tang Qianxia stood in the corridor and watched Song Keer's leaving back, her clenched fists slightly loosened.

After a week, Tang Qianxia lost a lot of weight.

Mother Mo's heart ached.

As soon as it was dinner time, Mo's mother made chicken soup for Tang Qianxia herself, saying it was to nourish her body.

Looking at the greasy chicken legs and greasy chicken soup in her bowl, Tang Qianxia couldn't help twitching her lips.

"Qianxia is about to drink, otherwise it will be cold soon." Mom Mo frowned and took the bowl into Tang Qianxia's hands herself.

"Okay, I'll drink it right away." Tang Qianxia reluctantly held the bowl and drank the soup.

"Master, you are back." The butler greeted Mo Hanxuan with a smile.

"Yes." Mo Hanxuan nodded slightly, and handed over the windbreaker to the servant.

Tang Qianxia looked sideways at Mo Hanxuan, who was wearing black clothes, walking step by step, and had to admit that Mo Hanxuan really suited black clothes.

"Ah Xuan, come quickly." Mo's mother hurriedly greeted Mo Hanxuan.

Mo Hanxuan pulled away the chair opposite Tang Qianxia and sat down, staring speechlessly at the bowl of oily chicken soup that Mo's mother pushed in front of him.

With a look of disgust on his handsome face, he pushed the bowl away: "Mom, what are you doing?!"

"Chicken soup, it's delicious. Hurry up and drink it while it's hot." Mo's mother rested her chin on her hands and looked at her son expectantly.

Mo Hanxuan carefully stroked the chicken soup with a spoon, and glanced at Tang Qianxia, ​​as if asking again: How does it taste?
Tang Qianxia quickly nodded and looked at Mo Hanxuan with an expression of enjoyment: the taste is not bad.

"What's the matter, son, drink it quickly! Mom still has a big pot here." Mother Mo urged.

"I'll drink..." Mo Hanxuan glanced at the chicken soup in disgust and took a small sip of the chicken soup.

Mo Hanxuan felt that he was drinking peanut oil, and this oil was also put in.Is it too much?
Mo Hanxuan looked at his mother slightly sideways, wanting to vomit but unable to vomit for fear of hurting Mo's mother's heart, so he could only forcefully swallow the soup from the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, is it good to drink?"

"En." Mo Hanxuan nodded.

"Then mom will serve you another bowl of soup?!"

Mo Hanxuan quickly refused: "No, I'm going to the hospital to see Jersey in a while, you can help me put the rest in a thermos, and I'll take it to the hospital to make up for that boy in Jersey in a while."

If you have something you just ate, of course you have to share it with your good brothers.

"Okay, Jersey hasn't recovered yet, so I need to drink more to replenish my body." Mo's mother smiled from ear to ear.

It's just amazing, isn't it? !

Mo Hanxuan took the thermos bottle handed over by the servant, put his coat on his shoulders, and went out with the thermos bottle.

Tang Qianxia hurriedly put the bowl on the table and stood up with her padded coat: "Auntie, I also want to go to the hospital with him to see brother Jersey."

"Go, go." Mother Mo waved her hand, with a satisfied smile on her face.

(End of this chapter)