They are in their final year of high school and are heavily dependent on me.

No, no, that was my thought back then, and it was too strange, as if Lin Mo was a mafia boss who took her in as his underling. I can't think like that now.

"Hey, I checked my score, 610." Lin Mo suddenly said.

"Wow, you did very well on the test. Hmm."

Xu Lingxi nodded her head on the table, bumping her chin. She was so embarrassed by her own stupidity that she cried, covering her chin with a wronged expression.

"Hehe."

"You're still laughing at me!" Xu Lingxi punched him twice.

"No, I'm just laughing at myself for not reaching out to cushion your fall just now," Lin Mo said.

"What's wrong? What's on your mind?"

"No, I didn't," Xu Lingxi muttered.

"Hey, what do you want to eat for lunch? I'll buy it for you." Lin Mo subtly hinted, "You deserve a lot of credit for my good grades. I just happened to earn some money from the class monitor."

"You can save your own money." Xu Lingxi tilted her head and leaned back on the table. "I'm not helping you because I want something from you."

"Row."

Lin Mo looked at the girl's fluttering eyelashes, like butterfly wings, with a few tears clinging to them, whether from worries or the pain of her recent injury.

Or, it could be the "rabbit crying effect" that happens to be created by the combination of internal and external factors.

"What are you looking at?" Xu Lingxi raised her eyes and glared at him. "You're still thinking about your longevity-enhancing stuff."

He hesitated for a moment, then felt a surge of emotion, perhaps from the effects of the Chinese medicine he had drunk, and that impulsive urge resurfaced.

"How about we die together from now on?"

"?" Xu Lingxi thought she had misheard and said in a daze, "What are you saying! Spit it out! Don't say anything about dying."

"I'm serious, it's not good for anyone to die early or late," Lin Mo said earnestly.

"Ugh, whatever you do, don't say such unlucky things!"

"Let's put it another way, let's live the same amount of time."

"Tch," Xu Lingxi scoffed, "That's too much of a coincidence. I wish it were really possible."

The girl said she didn't care, but in reality, she cared a lot about both gaining and losing.

If possible, it would be best if things could last a long time.

"It really works," Lin Mo thought to himself.

You will die of illness in the future.

Therefore, I share my health and life with you, wishing you a lifetime free from illness and pain.

Chapter 122 The Pampering of a Beautiful Girl

Look at each other for a moment.

Xu Lingxi felt that Lin Mo's gaze had suddenly softened a lot.

It seems that he has known me for a very long time and has been through a lot with me.

Not in this crowded classroom, not in the distance between the two people, not even in this time and space.

It's as if they still have many unfinished stories, which became an eternally regrettable ending in some time and space.

A tingling, numb sensation coursed through my body.

She should have angrily punched Lin Mo a couple of times, since he was staring at her like that and had just said some very unpleasant things.

The dizziness and vertigo caused by the inexplicable heat from drinking the wrong water disappeared like beads of sweat running down my cheeks.

"How are you feeling?" Lin Mo propped his head up and looked at her sideways, chuckling.

"What do you mean, how?" Xu Lingxi couldn't stand staring at people like that, so she blinked and lay down again, pretending to be an ostrich.

I can't help it, I have a low threshold for laughter. I start to laugh if I make eye contact with someone for more than two seconds.

Especially since he's with a complete pervert.

Many times, when she hit Lin Mo, it wasn't because she was really angry, but because she couldn't help but laugh. In order to maintain her image as a cool and aloof beauty, she had to resort to the methods of a queen.

beat!

If she doesn't pretend to be angry and beat him up, this scoundrel will exploit her weakness and keep teasing her!

Just because a tiger doesn't show its power doesn't mean it's a rabbit!

"Baby, you have to take good care of me. Now we're practically brothers who will die on the same day, month, and year."

"Pah, pah, pah! I told you not to say such annoying things!"

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it anymore."

"Hmph." Xu Lingxi tapped his head, making a loud thumping sound, which was quite amusing, so she couldn't resist tapping it a couple more times.

Just at this time.

Today was Chinese morning reading time. Han Zhiheng walked onto the podium listlessly to lead the reading, but when he opened the book and read about Maybach, he realized he had read about the Dragon Clan.

However, once the book was opened, Han Zhiheng's sorrow surged like a river in an instant.

The class burst into laughter.

"When I have money, I'll definitely buy a Maybach and drive it on the overpass," Guo Huowang teased.

"Buying one is too expensive," Qiu Wuqi chimed in. "After you get off the overpass, the value of a Maybach depreciates. You can just rent one."

"Want your little idiot to be happy every day? You might as well have a little dried-up corpse at the bottom of a well."

"Holy crap, that's vicious!"

The audience below was having a great time making jokes, and Han Zhiheng on stage couldn't contain his excitement.

Xu Lingxi was confused and didn't know what everyone was talking about.

"Xi Bao".

"What?" Xu Lingxi had just picked up the classical poems she had to memorize when her mischievous deskmate started provoking her again.

She knew that Lin Mo wouldn't change his mind no matter what; it was either the baby or Xixi's.

Therefore, Xu Lingxi decided that as long as Lin Mo didn't change his way of addressing her and continued to call her by these strange names, she would be in "angry mode" whenever she spoke to him.

The girl bit her lower lip, glancing at him sideways.

"You just love to make people angry! You're doing it on purpose!"

"No, actually I'm not worried about angering you."

Lin Mo stroked his chin, pondering:

"When you're angry, you're more like a pufferfish; your intimidating power is limited to when you puff up and become round."

Xu Lingxi got a little angry when she heard this; pufferfish didn't look good at all.

“But you look even better when you’re angry.” Lin Mo changed the subject. “You look good and I love to look at you.”

Upon hearing this, Xu Lingxi raised her bunny fist high, then gently lowered it.

"Look at you! You're asking for it, you want me to beat you up!"

Cute.

The kind of cuteness that makes you want to punch them and see how long they cry.

The girl's emotions subsided immediately, and she nudged Lin Mo before looking at the group of people making a ruckus on the stage.

Because Han Zhiheng deeply resented the leading role of the Chinese class representative, this morning reading session was essentially wasted, and Xu Lingxi also lost the mood for morning reading.

For some reason, her grades have improved rapidly recently. After drinking Lin Mo's milk, she performed exceptionally well in her exams. This time, she scored 630 points, which is close to the top students in the class.

Besides, with a scoundrel like Lin Mo by her side every day, the girl wasn't as anxious as before.

Now that her biggest worry—whether Lin Mo would be demoted—is over, she occasionally thinks about relaxing a bit.

I wonder if this counts as being corrupted by him.

"What are they doing? What book is the class representative holding?" Xu Lingxi asked curiously.

"Hmm, do you want to see it?" Lin Mo raised an eyebrow, thinking to himself that even an iron tree has blossomed, and Xi Bao is reading extracurricular books.

"Is it good? Why are so many people in the class reading it?" Xu Lingxi hesitated slightly. She had hardly read any extracurricular books since she was a child, only reading the required reading list for exams.

"It's definitely good! Look how moved the Korean actress was," Lin Mo said, suppressing a laugh. "There's a female character in it who's just as beautiful as you, and she's very popular."

"Really?" Xu Lingxi's heart skipped a beat when she heard the keyword "pretty".

The sports meet is coming up soon, and I'll have more free time then. It'll be good to read some extracurricular books, since Lin Mo recommended them; I can't just lie to her, can I?

"Yes, I'm about the same height as you, short."

"I'm not short!"

"How tall are you? You seem to be more than a head shorter than me."

"I'm over 1.6 meters tall! That's really tall!" (shouting confidently)

"How much is one meter and sixty? Be specific."

"A little over 1.6 meters tall." (whispering)

"How much? If you don't give a specific figure, we'll treat it as 1.59 meters."

"June 1st" (in a very weak, low voice)

“Baby, my eyes are the ruler.” Lin Mo pointed at her.

"Hey! You talk too much." Xu Lingxi looked miserable and fierce, and punched him twice. "I'll grow taller."

"It's okay, being 1.6 meters tall is fine. Good things come in small packages. We can even be springs and jump up to 1.8 meters." Lin Mo comforted her by patting her shoulder.

"You're the spring!"

Just after finishing her morning reading, Xu Lingxi took Lin Mo's water bottle out to fill it with water, saying that she wanted to get revenge by filling it with hot water and scalding him to death.

The next class was Chinese. When Lao Ni walked into the classroom with the grade sheet, he was immediately snatched up by a group of students.

Guo Huowang finally got his chance to show off; usually, he was the one being shown off.

But this time it's different. Not only does Huang Yiti have to be his backup, but there's also Lin Mo, this fearless newcomer.

Fill it up big!

But he was the first to squeeze out of the crowd. After looking at the score sheet, he stared blankly at Lin Mo, his face turning ashen.

"Born? What the hell gives you the right?"

"Hmm? Did you do very poorly on the test?" Lin Mo asked dejectedly. "Wangzi, how many points lower was I than you?"

"Born!" Guo Huowang slammed the report card on his desk. "You managed to pull it off again!"

"It must have been an accident. Next time, you'll be at the bottom of the pack!"

"I'll let you have this one," Guo Huowang gritted his teeth. "I don't believe your luck will always be this good!"

"How did the exam go?" Chen Wenxin came over with her score sheet, her bright eyes and white teeth radiant with a smile.

"Six hundred and one, that's so-so."

"Hmm, that's great! You're even taller than Guo Huowang."

"Born!" Guo Huowang was caught in the crossfire and could only point at Lin Mo and curse. Chen Wenxin may be soft, but he really couldn't afford to offend her.

Moreover, Class Two strictly divides students into grades. Chen Wenxin scored 640 or 650, which is considered a top-tier student. Students at his level are not allowed to breathe on him.

Fortunately, Lin Mo wasn't qualified either.

"Here, as promised." Chen Wenxin's question about grades was a pretense; her real intention was to bring Lin Mo a drink. She pulled a bottle of Gatorade from the drawer and handed it to him. "We agreed to go for a run together tonight."

"You're a true friend." Lin Mo gave a thumbs up. "I'll train with you tonight, and I guarantee you'll have a blast in the competition."

"Okay, I'll try my best,"

"?" Guo Huowang was about to open his Little Genius app to read a novel to numb himself when he heard their conversation and was dumbfounded. What the hell are they talking about? What kind of double flight?

Upon closer inspection, he spotted a bottle of premium Gatorade.