Of course, it's not just students who are obsessed with his appearance as warm as jade.
On this day, Qin Mo waited for the driver to pick him up under the corridor of the teaching building as usual.
The sky lay dormant for a day, and at this time, it rained cats and dogs, and the trees and flowers on the side of the road collapsed.
Qin Mo is like a sculpture, sitting in a wheelchair indifferent, seemingly unable to feel the changes of the outside world.
'Miss Qin, haven't you left yet?'
Young girl, with a voice as tactful as a lark, walked out of the building with her textbook in her arms and stopped beside him.
Qin Mo, like all other strangers, kept his eyes open and didn't respond.
At the same time, his cell phone rang. It was the driver.
'Hello?' Qin Mo put on the phone, cherishing words like gold.
'I'm sorry, sir, the car broke down on the road. You'll have to wait a little longer.' The driver said on the phone.
'Call and call another car from home.'
Qin Mo simply explained and just hung up the phone.
'In such a big storm, Miss Qin wears so little. If you wait any longer, you will get sick. Let me send you.'
Before Qin Mo could refuse, the girl opened her umbrella, went around behind her and clumsily pushed her wheelchair forward.
'No, I said no, no!'
The voice of rejection was drowned out by the rain, and the girl quickly pushed him next to the co-pilot of the car and opened the door.
Qin Mo was a little angry, stubbornly holding the wheelchair and refused to move. 'Someone will come to pick it up, so you really don't have to pity me.'
'Then Miss Qin, have pity on me.'
With the girl's voice, a drop of rain fell into Qin Mo's neck.
Qin Mo turned his face and looked up, only to find that more than half of the girl's umbrella had hit his head, and half of his body had been wet.
'Heh heh.' The girl smirked and said, 'Being kind to the jade, but the virtue of China, Miss Qin is a model, so she should set an example ~'
Her present appearance is really not exquisite and beautiful, even a little awkward, but her smile is so clean and silent that it softens Qin Mo's heart.
For a moment, he turned around and got into the co-pilot position with the help of his hands.
Goddess put her wheelchair away and stuffed it in the trunk, and then quickly got on the bus.
After driving out for some distance, the girl began to take the initiative to find a topic. 'Miss Qin, you don't know me, do you?'
Qin Mo lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and replied unhurriedly, 'The new teacher in Chinese Department, Bai Ling, you are very famous in the school.'
'Are you? I didn't think so, but I'm still honored to hear Miss Qin say so ~ '
When Bai Ling talks, her eyebrows always bend, as if nothing can stop her from laughing.
'Hmm.' Qin Mo's tone is light.
'Aren't you modest?' Bai Ling is joking.
'Why be modest?' Qin Mo is unkind.
'Hehehe, Teacher Qin is really exactly the same as the legendary one.' The white spirit laughs instead of being annoyed.
'What do I look like according to legend?' Qin Mo's tone is airy, and he doesn't seem to care whether the other party answers or not.
'Don't get close to strangers, it's cold, it's always a cold look, it keeps people away ... and so on.' Spirit, tell the truth.
'It's all the truth.' Qin Mo gave a wry smile.
'Did you just laugh?' Bai Ling's voice couldn't hide the surprise. 'You look good when you smile. You should smile more often.'
Both of them were silent.
'The wind blows. Go and take a hot bath. Don't catch a cold.'
After all, Andy Jian ended this conversation.
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River Citythe Huo family。
On the weekend, the grandparents and grandchildren had dinner together, and Anu stood by and waited on them.
Halfway through the meal, Mrs. Old Huo looked up at Bill Huo, then put a chopstick dish in his bowl, pretending to say casually, 'H City Liang's family has a daughter …'
'pa-'
In the middle of the conversation, Bill Huo put down his chopsticks and stood up. 'I'm full, please enjoy your meal. The company has business, so my grandson has to go back.'
'Hey, you'd better eat some more!' Cried Mrs. Oldhao.
Bill Huo didn't look back, walked out of the gate without hesitation, and disappeared into her sight.
'Alas!' Mrs. Old Huo breathed a sigh of relief, depressed and put down the tableware. 'If I had known, I might as well have asked him to marry that woman into the door.'
Anu went up to her, put a bowl of soup in front of her, smiled and made a sign language, and asked her to drink it.
'Anu, you have become more sensible in the past two years.' Mrs. Old Huo was full of relief and couldn't help sighing.
Anu has taken good care of her in the past two years. This child has a good character, but it's a pity that her life experience is too wasted. Otherwise, it's not impossible to be the daughter-in-law of the Huo family.
Anu pursed her lips and smiled, then took out the tablet she carried with her, tapped a paragraph on it and showed it to Mrs. Old Huo.
[Don't worry, old lady, sir said, Miss Andy Jian's child is his the Huo family, and there will be no shortage. ]

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