"Class monitor, are you feeling better? I saw you and Lin Mo put on a rather unexpected opening speech~ You must be in a better mood now~"

The girl held the fox's arm.

"Class monitor~ Cheer up~"

"From now on, I won't talk about those kinds of things in front of the class monitor anymore..." Chen Yajie whispered this in Hu Yu'en's ear.

"..."

What do you know? What kind of thing is that... that allows you to break up with Lin Mo? And you wouldn't accept his gift either.

pent-up frustration and irritability

But Chen Yajie's gentleness made it really difficult for her to vent.

"The jade pendant around your neck is quite beautiful."

Honestly, Lin Mo's gift to you, is it comfortable to wear? Are you happy to show it off to me?

In the end, it turned into a bittersweet compliment.

"Oh yeah, Ya Jie, when did you start wearing it?" Jiang Wanfeng asked curiously.

"Oh...uh...this, I've been wearing this all along, I just took it out of my clothes."

Chen Yajie's lies were extremely clumsy.

Even Jiang Wanfeng, who is easily swayed by soft words and afraid of hard ones, couldn't see through it.

In Hu Yu'en's eyes now, both girls are so...

"I'm going to get ready for the award ceremony later..." Hu Yu'en made an excuse and left.

Not long after they walked away, they heard Jiang Wanfeng let out a sweet cry, her joyful voice echoing all around.

I don't know how many times I've stumbled today.

I'm so sad...

All she wanted was to find Shen Yanxi and confront her.

"What about mine?"

What about the fox's?

Found it quickly.

Shen Yanxi sat in a dark corner.

Hu Yu'en lifted him up and shook him for a while.

The tears that had been welling up in the fox's eyes turned into a sea, yet it released her.

"You must have one, right...? What about the one Lin Mo gave me...? Please, give it to me..."

Shen Yanxi stammered, unable to speak.

Chapter 143 The Bewildered Fox After Growing Up

"Hey, Xixi, it's you?"

"Well~ Yu'en's stomach was a little upset just now, so I had to hand out the award certificate for her."

"Oh..."

On stage, a classic march is playing, a piece that's played at every awards ceremony. It's a very rhythmic and grand song with an epic feel.

But after hearing it for a while, it's really just like that, and it doesn't inspire much reverence for the certificate.

The students and teachers below all stood up and applauded.

The students' focus was entirely on which boy on stage was handsome and which girl was pretty, making superficial judgments about their appearance.

As people get older, they become less and less interested in certificates of merit, preferring a more visually impactful experience.

Perhaps it was Jiang Wanfeng and Chen Yajie on stage, along with Shen Yanxi wearing a volunteer armband, who were simply too eye-catching, making this awards ceremony seem exceptionally grand.

The gasps and howls rose and fell, mostly whispered exclamations and wails, but when put together, they seemed immense.

Parents would also ask, "Whose child is this? She's so beautiful and does so well in school!"

Chen's mother and Jiang's mother both stood out from the parents' group without any hesitation, smiling and telling the people around them that these were their children, saying things like, "Oh, my children are all raised freely, there's nothing wrong with us parents, it's all because the children are excellent."

To be honest, Lin Mo himself was secretly pleased to hear this.

Oh dear, these are all his...

his.

There are no other words to add; they all belong to him.

He laughed so cheekily, not noticing that Li Qingran beside him had stopped clapping and pinched his waist with her pale hand.

"..."

"Lin Mo, you're thinking about something risqué again."

"Ranbao, everything must be based on evidence."

"If we're talking about evidence here, Lin Mo will be arrested by the police."

"What do you mean?"

Li Qingran's gaze shifted downwards, and her furrowed brows relaxed.

"Hmm, there's no evidence."

"..." Lin Mo's face immediately turned ashen, as if he had eaten a bitter melon.

"Ranbao, I'm not that sensitive."

"But Qingran always feels very uncomfortable during her afternoon nap."

"That's because Ran Bao, you're too charming."

That's way too much, Ranbao.

"Lin Mo used to deceive Qing Ran by portraying his lustful nature as Qing Ran's charm."

"..."

"So, I won't sleep with you during afternoon naps anymore?"

"No."

Li Qingran refused firmly, her cold eyes flashing as she took his hand, as if afraid he would run away.

"Even if it's uncomfortable, it can only make Qingran uncomfortable."

He gripped her hand tightly in return.

In the midst of the bustling crowd, quietly holding the hand of one of the world's most beautiful girls, unnoticed and unnoticed, was quite lovely.

"Where did you learn so much nonsense about physiology?"

"In Lin Mo's space."

"anything else?"

"In Lin Mo's diary."

"My diary?"

"Yes, it was tucked inside a math book; Lin Mo forgot about it himself."

"That must have happened in the first year of high school."

"Ah."

"Lin Mo."

"what happened?"

"Qingran, I want to play games with you."

When she speaks her most heartfelt words, Li Qingran still stutters.

No matter how aloof or fierce she may appear in front of others, her longing for companionship always makes her seem like a child.

"..."

Unconsciously, I tightened my grip a little, responding to her physically.

"Also, when is the Lunar New Year?"

"It'll be soon. The coming-of-age ceremony is over, and the final exams will be finished in about two weeks. But the winter break for senior high school students is less than a week..."

"Qingran has no hometown."

"It's okay, I'll be there for you."

"When I was a child, there were fireworks during Chinese New Year."

"That's called a fairy wand, it's for fairies like you to play with."

Upon hearing this, Li Qingran's cherry-pink lips curved slightly, as if a string of emotions had been plucked; the curve of her smile possessed a natural and elegant beauty.

"The awards ceremony is over."

The crowd that had stood and applauded sat down in rows, while the senior students' contingent stood up in complete chaos.

In twos and threes, they either went to their parents, their best friends, or even some outrageously went to their crushes.

Li Huowang and his gang of losers formed a "filial piety squad," ignoring the parents' angry shouts from behind. They insisted on going through adulthood with their parents, but the parents remained steadfast in their determination to commit their crimes as a group.

"Mr. Li, what's on the other side of the door?"

"Yes... ah, it's the end of youth, P!"

"Sigh, taking off the school uniform makes me suddenly a little reluctant to part with it. The school uniform is like an old friend that has been with us for a long time, isn't it?" Li Huowang looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle and said affectionately.

"Fuck you, that's disgusting! You're just going crazy over school uniforms because you can't get your hands on the goddess, right?!"

"To be honest, P, I can't live without your lard-smelling school uniform."

"Ugh! Damn it, I'm going to put an Aruba on your door frame later."

"If this is your true feeling, then I have nothing more to say."

"Holy crap! This idiot's gone mad! Get him out of here!"

Bao Jin couldn't hold back any longer. He called over a few boys and they lifted Li Huowang up, with P-chan bringing up the rear. The group, dressed in matching black suits, walked towards the adult entrance on the stage.

"Ah~~~"

Li Huowang smiled with relief.

But soon, the group was forced to step down by the head of the teaching department because they had caused congestion and panic in front of the door, but they all had a lot of fun.

As the area in front of the door gradually quieted down...

The girl beside him whispered, "Lin Mo, you can't let go of the hand you're holding."

"Row."

Without anyone noticing, Li Qingran had already removed her heavy coat, revealing a pure white lace dress underneath. A chilly wind blew, making her cheeks and arms slightly flushed, while her palms felt warmer than usual.

Leading her a couple of steps onto the stage, they immediately caused a stir.

"Hey! Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, and as expected, Jiang Wanfeng, in her high heels, rushed out from behind the scenes in a flurry.

She looked just like a bride chasing after her fiancé. At this moment, wearing high heels, she was unusually skilled and didn't seem worried about twisting her ankle like yesterday.

"Wanfeng...wait for me..."

Behind her followed Chen Yajie, who was also panting and looking slightly anxious.

"Li Qingran! How can you be so cunning!"

"And Lin Mo, why... do we have to listen to her... um..."

Before Jiang Wanfeng could say two words, Lin Mo suddenly pulled her into his arms.

The group was already on the stage steps.

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