I am a scholar

Chapter 80

In the early morning, the campus ushered in a cool rain. When the students and dormitory teachers opened their eyes in the early morning, they felt the moisture. The rare coolness washed away the heat that lasted for many days, and they felt very relaxed and comfortable.

With the book under her arms, Chen Muxi walked towards the teaching building on the road soaked in the rain all night. Yesterday, she and Fan Xiuyun stayed up all night gossiping about her head teacher, and now there are still black and blue marks on her eyes as evidence.

He entered the classroom with a damp body, sat on a chair, and on the desk was the breakfast that Tong Fu brought him as usual.

While eating breakfast, I listened to the students next to me chatting together.

Chen Muxi heard Mu Qingqing's name unexpectedly.

"There is my best friend in class 8. I saw Mu Qingqing alone in the morning, and ran out of the teacher's dormitory crying..."

"That woman dresses so flirtatiously. I didn't expect her to be flirtatious." Xiao Heng twitched the corners of his mouth and touched his chin with interest.

The girls next to him glanced at each other, their expressions of surprise or contempt were very clear, Xiao Heng stopped his mouth in a hurry and made a gesture of shutting up.

When it was time for morning self-study, the students took out their books in a self-disciplined manner. Chu Fei stood at the door and listened for a while before stepping into the classroom with slender legs. A handsome class teacher.

And Chu Fei's gaze immediately met her, and the girl's spirit was aroused by that faint gaze.

Oops, Teacher Chu Fei's eyes are so imposing, the girl suppressed the momentary panic in her heart, and hurriedly lowered her head to read the book.

The first class belonged to Chu Fei. Before the class, he handed Chen Muxi a bunch of keys and said, "Bring me the homework on my desk, and the red pen."

Tong Fu heard that he wanted to go together, and when he was about to speak, Chu Fei glanced at him as if he had predicted it in advance, and said, "It's fine to go alone."

Seeing Tong Fu's unnatural expression, Chen Muxi secretly smiled, and nodded towards Chu Fei.

It didn't take a few minutes to go back and forth from the office to the class. When Chen Muxi came back, all the students in the class were immersed in their homework. Chu Fei took the exercise book sent by Chen Muxi for correction.Chen Muxi asked Tong Fu for homework.

Life in high school seemed to have calmed down. On National Day, the school had a three-day holiday, and Chen Muxi and Tong Fu went back to their respective homes.

When they got home, the Chen family was living a sweet and warm world for the two of them, Lu Jirong was cooking in the kitchen, and Chen Qianzhi, who had no calm image of a foreign boss, was licking his face and rubbing against Lu Jirong.

Lu Jirong irritably slapped the man behind him with his hand, and muttered, "You're an old man, still sticky! Do you think you're Xiaoxi!"

The man's face turned green. He and Lu Jirong were definitely at the golden stage of a man's life. Why is he an old man in Lu Jirong's eyes?

The disgruntled old man was merciless, he touched Lu Jirong, Lu Jirong pushed him away angrily, and bit him when he couldn't push, this is what he learned from Xiaoxi.

The two quarreled and didn't hear any movement at the door. Chen Muxi closed the door and put the schoolbag on the table, changed his shoes and saw the couple who were having a good time, leaning against the door and said with a smile: "You two Daddy, I'm back!"

Lu Jirong pushed away the man behind him, turned around in surprise, and saw his handsome and lovely son.

"Xiaoxi, Dad misses you so much, do you miss Dad?" Lu Jirong said something tired, then pointed to the pot, and said to the man next to him: "Look at the fire, don't burn it dry, boil it and pour it out, Made both shrimp and fish."

Chen Qian's tough face froze, and he argued stubbornly: "It should be your turn to cook today. When your son comes back, you will abandon my... our kitchen."

"It is also your responsibility as a father to let your son enjoy a lunch of love." Lu Jirong put his palm on Chen Qianzhi's shoulder and patted it, with a smile on his lips, and left the kitchen without hesitation to hug his son Into the living room tired crooked.

"Baby Xiaoxi, are the high school courses difficult? Are you tired from studying?" Lu Jirong picked up a few pine nuts and stuffed them into Chen Muxi's hands.

Chen Muxi especially enjoyed Lu's father's thoughtfulness and warmth, grinning and said: "I am a very good father, I can keep up with the teacher's progress in study, my grades are very stable, and there is Tongtong to take care of me, please rest assured."

Lu Jirong suddenly realized that his son had grown up, and couldn't help touching his limp hair. His eyes were bright under the hair, and he was very pleased with his admiration for his father.

Even if Xiaoxi grows up, he will still be his son.

At noon, the family of three finally sat down to have a meal together. The Chen family has a very good habit of not talking about work or unhappy things during the meal.

When Chen Muxi came back, she also received the full attention of the two fathers, who were always loved and loved.

After Chen Qianzhi took the last bite of his meal, he suddenly said: "Xiaoxi is grown up now, do you want to come to the company? Your father and I respect your opinion, if you have other ideas, you can tell us."

Lu Jirong put a shrimp in Chen Muxi's bowl, looked at Chen Qian indifferently and said, "We'll talk about it after we finish eating."

Chen Qianzhi quickly shut up, even though he is Lu Jirong's boss outside, he has no status at home.

After dinner, the work of washing dishes was handed over to Boss Chen, and then the three of them gathered in the living room to discuss the topic just now.

It is no problem to take over Xinghai Chen Muxi, he has always been full of curiosity and enthusiasm for everything, after agreeing, Chen Qianzhi plans for him to learn management knowledge in advance, and then go to the company's grassroots practice during winter and summer vacations.

At the end of the National Day holiday, when Chen Muxi returned to school, he brought back a stack of professional books on management that Father Chen had given him.

After Fan Xiuyun came to see the book as high as his thigh, he smacked his lips with no elegance and said, "I have a hobby with Ren Tong, and it smells like copper."

Chen Muxi didn't want to be polite to him, she buried her head in arranging the books, and just waved her hands: "You are not welcome, go quickly."

"Hmph." Fan Xiuyun sat down on the bed opposite Chen Muxi, which was Tong Fu's position. At this time, Tong Fu hadn't arrived in the dormitory yet, so he dared to occupy the magpie's nest.

Chen Muxi put all the books in the cardboard box and stuffed them into the space under the bed. When she got up, she saw Fan Xiuyun and immediately walked over to where Fan Xiuyun was sitting, and chased him away like a fly: "Leave quickly, leave my house Tongtong's bed sheets are dirty, and besides, the strong smell of copper in this room has also stained your whole body."

Fan Xiuyun jumped up and was rushed to the door, "Hey, you are so mean."

"I have a small belly, your prime minister can pull a boat, don't be as knowledgeable as me." Chen Muxi said sincerely with big eyes.

Fan Xiuyun, who was like a peacock, said proudly without shame: "I've always been easy to talk, and I don't have the same knowledge as you."

Compared with no lower limit, Chen Muxi was still a little weaker in skill. He glanced coldly at Fan Xiuyun, and decided that ignoring him and ignoring him was the best way.

"Ahem." Fan Xiuyun was terrified when he saw it, so he said, "You didn't know that Mu Qingqing was rumored to be crazy by the school just after you came back, did you? Because she has been in and out of the teachers' dormitory in the men's dormitory many times, the student union seems to want to punish her."

Tongtong hasn't come back yet?

What Chen Muxi was thinking about was another person, and he lacked interest in Fan Xiuyun's gossip.

Tong Fu came back a little late to buy cakes from the pastry restaurant that Chen Muxi liked, and he waited in line for two hours to get them.

After the two confessed, Tong Fu was more caring than before, and he also had the romance of a little boy.Chen Muxi finished the cake that night, then fell asleep sweetly next to Tong Fu.

During class the next day, Chen Muxi found that many students in the school were paying attention to Mu Qingqing, whether they were in the corridor or in class, or even when they went to the bathroom, they could hear Mu Qingqing's name.

Basically, Mu Qingqing ran out of the teacher's dormitory in three or four o'clock with disheveled clothes, and not once or twice. Whose dormitory did she run out of?This is what everyone is most curious about.

When Chen Muxi went to the bathroom, he ran into Xiao Heng and several students from other classes. When he came in, he heard Xiao Heng's arrogant laughter: "I'm going to confess to Mu Qingqing, do you think she can agree?"

"So loose, do you want more?"

"I just like flirtatious!"

Boys often talk like this, Chen Muxi was about to leave immediately after going to the bathroom, but Xiao Heng suddenly called him to stop.

"Student Chen Muxi, do you like Mu Qingqing, or our class Su Rong?"

These two kinds of girls are what all the boys in the school want most, one is playful and the other is a little princess.The former allows boys to gain the desire to conquer men, and the latter is enough to have the capital to walk sideways in high school.

Xiao Heng and those classmates looked at Chen Muxi, waiting for his answer.

Chen Muxi was slightly taken aback, and after a while said helplessly: "What should I do? I'm not even interested."

Can Tongtong kill 1 of them in seconds?

There is no way for the whole school to find a second student who is at the top of his studies, holds the position of monitor, and is the student council president's favorite student.

It's enough to pamper him and let him take the opportunity to buy cakes at two o'clock every time he is on vacation.

Chen Muxi's sincere words made Xiao Heng's face bloodshot, and he always felt that there was a mockery of him in Chen Muxi's smile.

But Chen Muxi is obviously not a little boy he can deal with casually. This boy is youthful and sunny, energetic and smart. The monitor of their class is like him. Chu Fei also listens to him. Even Su Rong, who is the flower in the class, seems to be him. junior high school classmates.

So Xiao Heng could only cast a resentful glance at Chen Muxi, and hummed, "Haven't you held a girl's hand yet, classmate Chen?"

Chen Muxi turned her head in arrogance and walked away ignoring others.

Holding a girl's little hand is useful, just holding his Tongtong's hand. I knew that he and Tongtong had successfully held hands more than ten years ago.

Back in class, Chen Muxi stayed beside Tong Fu, lying on the table, squinting lazily at him under the sunlight.

The eyes depict Tong Fu's facial features. This is a handsome and young face, which is Chen Muxi's favorite face.

And Tong Fu was holding his chin with one hand, and the other was stroking Chen Muxi's hair. The warmth between the two did not feel at all discordant, and people who knew that the two had a good relationship would not overdoubt their relationship.

Except for one person—

Su Rong looked at Tong Fu faintly from behind, with obscure and difficult to understand emotions in her eyes.