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

"OK." Lin Mo then walked quietly with the class monitor.

Shen Qingning walked exceptionally slowly, deliberately waiting until all the students in her class had passed the connecting corridor before she pulled Lin Mo along.

When it comes to feeling guilty, Shen Qingning wants both.

Fearing misunderstandings, the class monitor and Lin Mo kept a distance of several tens of centimeters, pretending that they had walked together by accident.

"Class monitor, slow down a bit, school will be over soon."

"I know, don't rush me." Shen Qingning put her hands behind her back, trying to put on her usual professional fake smile, but found that she couldn't keep it up at all in front of Lin Mo and couldn't smile at all.

This person is like a demon-revealing mirror, always making her reveal her true colors.

"Lin Mo, you've accepted the money."

"I've accepted it. I'm going to use it to buy skins for Li Xin."

"Uh, okay." Shen Qingning thought of when she called Lin Mo before, and he said that her hair looked like a game character. She later looked it up online and felt like killing him.

You little rascal, don't you know that too much of anything is bad? Do you really think you can get away with anything by using the same trick as your class monitor? Always making jokes like this...

"Well, your essay is quite good," Shen Qingning said, getting to the point.

Upon hearing this, Lin Mo stopped.

"What's wrong? Why aren't you moving?" The girl's gaze was as unsteady as her state of mind.

"Class monitor, I didn't show you the essay, did I?"

"Oh, haha." Shen Qingning tossed her hair. "I saw it in the office beforehand."

"Oh, I thought you were the kind of person who would specifically look up my essays to spy on me."

"..." Shen Qingning was once again hit the nail on the head and was slightly speechless.

"Don't worry about the class monitor's affairs. Also, when it's just the two of us, you don't need to address me by my title."

Lin Mo became alert.

"What do you call me?"

"This," Shen Qingning said, twirling a strand of hair around her fingertip as she continued walking, "is up to you."

"Okay." Lin Mo didn't dare to say more, feeling that Shen Qingning was setting a trap for him.

"We were just talking about your essay. Hmm, I quite admire it."

Shen Qingning took a few more steps forward with her hands behind her back, not daring to look him in the eye, leaving Lin Mo with only her aloof back view.

"But I think your writing might be a bit extreme, like the idea of ​​having both fish and bear's paw. Hmm, that's quite difficult. It's good that you have that kind of courage, but, like I told you yesterday..."

“Even I can’t have both, let alone…” Shen Qingning said, then suddenly noticed that the footsteps behind her had stopped again.

Turning around, I saw Lin Mo leaning over the corridor, looking towards the school gate.

Why are you not moving again?

"Class monitor, is that Chen Wenxin?"

"I think so. It must be Wenxin's dad bringing her something, right? Hmm? Why are there so many books? They look quite heavy."

Lin Mo was silent for a moment, then looked at Shen Qingning and smiled:

"Hey, squad leader, why don't you go down and help her carry this?"

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Chapter 125 Hu Meng: My Best Friend is Gone

"Oh, Lin Mo? You're still in the classroom?"

Chen Wenxin walked into the classroom alone, carrying a stack of books, her rosy cheeks glistening with sweat.

Upon seeing Lin Mo, the girl panicked and tried to hide the book behind her back. However, the girl was not strong to begin with, and with such a sway, she not only lost her grip on the book but also nearly fell over.

"Ahhh"

Just as Chen Wenxin was swaying from side to side and about to faint, she saw Lin Mo suddenly rush towards her in three strides.

However, reality isn't an idol drama. Lin Mo didn't wrap his arms around her waist, spin her around 360 degrees, dance a waltz, and then say affectionately, "Silly woman."

He just pulled himself very hard, and his arm hurt a little when it was pulled, and the books scattered all over the floor.

"Thanks"

After regaining her senses, Chen Wenxin was panting, and before she could even say thank you, Lin Mo had already picked up the books from the ground.

The girl became nervous again, standing there awkwardly, unsure of what to do.

Even though she was the one who helped, Lin Mo discovered that she had even bought two sets of books to help him.

It wasn't that she was ashamed, but rather that she was afraid, since Lin Mo had just helped her out of a predicament last night, and his tone hadn't been very pleasant.

He seems to really dislike weak girls like me. He's so fierce, and now I'm using my weakness on him; he's definitely going to get angry.

According to Chen Wenxin's thinking, Lin Mo would definitely ask her next why she bought two new sets of books, even though he hadn't forced her to buy them. How could he possibly live with himself doing that?

Didn't the class monitor help you carry it?

Surprisingly, Lin Mo asked a different question.

"Huh? Oh, she helped me carry it from the school gate to downstairs. Ah, no, no, she helped me carry it from the dormitory entrance to downstairs."

"Then, I saw that she looked very hungry, so I carried it upstairs myself."

"Souga."

Lin Mo picked up the books, dusted them off, took only one set, and returned the other set to her.

"Thanks! If you had told me it was so heavy, I could have come and get it."

"It's alright. It's not too heavy, it's just that I'm not very strong." Chen Wenxin smiled and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that he didn't mention the book.

Lin Mo couldn't keep his composure. If he hadn't pulled her up, the girl would have landed headfirst and been seriously injured within a week.

Shouldn't a normal person complain that the book is too heavy if they can't lift it? And why would someone blame themselves for being too weak?

Do people say it?

"Transfer me 500 yuan first, I need it urgently." Lin Mo mentioned it casually, first asking for a human verification.

Upon hearing this, Chen Wenxin paused for a second, then began to stomp her feet.

"Oh, is it urgent? Is five hundred yuan too little? Let me see, don't rush."

She quickly put down the book, took out her phone, and was so nervous that she entered the wrong password twice when unlocking the phone.

"What's your phone password?" Lin Mo interjected.

"Password. One two three four five." Chen Wenxin unlocked her phone and was about to open Lin Mo's QQ when she remembered that QQ couldn't transfer that much money.

"How about we add each other on WeChat?" Chen Wenxin asked, frowning slightly. "Or you can just use my wallet, but I don't have much money in my account. I'll call my dad and ask him to transfer some."

Lin Mo stared at her serious little face for a few seconds, and it didn't seem like she was faking it.

I felt that if I kept asking, I might just find out Chen Wenxin's payment password.

"Just kidding." Lin Mo shrugged. "I'll peek at your wallet balance. I'm afraid you're a rich woman too. If so, I'll have to call you 'Master'."

"No, I'm not a rich woman," Chen Wenxin said with a smile.

Not really.

Even if you're a rich woman, with your personality, you'll still get swindled out of your savings while you're still in school. Once you enter the workforce, you'll be tricked into filling out a guarantor form, inexplicably incurring millions in debt, having your credit score ruined, and ultimately performing a leap of faith on the rooftop.

Lin Mo's sudden act of helping Chen Wenxin last night was not unintentional.

The main reason is that he has always benefited from Chen Wenxin's kindness. If he runs out of pens, erasers, or food, he only needs to ask Doraemon Xin, and she will definitely have something.

Gradually, it became apparent that although not many people in the class would ask her for food, they would generally bother her with any kind of favor.

For example, the daily cleaning duties that Wangzi and his ilk never did, they would run away as soon as Shen Qingning and Zhang Xinyi stopped paying attention.

In the end, it was Chen Wenxin who did the chores for them.

Ugh, the questions are so hard! It's all my fault for being so stupid!

Ugh, life is so hard, it's all my fault for not working hard enough!

Oh no, I've been scammed out of all my money! It's all my fault for not making good friends!

Oh dear, I was walking on the sidewalk crying at night when I got hit and killed by a car! It's all my bad luck!

The "good guy" mentality, or to put it more professionally, a people-pleasing personality, doesn't seem to be that extreme in her case so far.

But only looking for problems within oneself is too lenient.

Lin Mo didn't help her move it immediately because he was considerate of her feelings.

She's the kind of person who always considers things from the other person's perspective. She would definitely think that her buying two new sets of books would embarrass Lin Mo, so Lin Mo asked the class monitor for help.

Who knew the class monitor was such a useless little thing? He couldn't even move it downstairs.

"have you eaten?"

Lin Mo took the book back to his seat, and the girl followed him and sat down as well.

"I haven't eaten!" Chen Wenxin subconsciously sat up straight, as if lying would have some negative effects, and sitting up straight would make her feel less guilty.

She realized that once she told one lie, she would have to tell many more to cover it up. If she admitted that she hadn't eaten, it would be tantamount to admitting that she had rushed to get it for Lin Mo.

After all, being too nice to him for no reason would put pressure on him. That wouldn't be good.

Actually, she had her own selfish motives; she wanted more topics to discuss, and she wanted to see them too, so it was just something she did incidentally.

Lin Mo remained expressionless after hearing this.

Go, you and Xibao will sit at the same table.

She's pretending she's not hungry, while you're pretending you're full.

You two are such a resilient team; if you go on a trip together, you'll lose a lot of weight in just a few days.

"I haven't eaten yet," Lin Mo said. He knew Chen Wenxin would move back to the classroom first, so he packed two portions at the cafeteria and brought them back to keep them warm in his backpack.

It's not that he's a nice guy; he just feels obligated to repay favors he owes.

"Oh, I see. But there are a lot of people in the cafeteria now. I still have some snacks here." Chen Wenxin was about to bend down to rummage through her treasure box.

Stop, stop, Doraemon, stop digging into your crotch.

With a "thud," Chen Wenxin looked up in a daze and saw a box of cafeteria food placed in front of her.

"Well?"

"I'm so handsome that the cafeteria owner's daughter was worried I'd starve, so she gave me two meals." Lin Mo was different; he lied without batting an eye.

"I couldn't refuse even if I wanted to, they were too enthusiastic."

"I'll force you to eat a little more," Lin Mo said, staring at her intently. "You definitely won't refuse, right?"

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Chen Wenxin was still holding a bag of peanuts in her hand, and she pursed her lips upon hearing this.

She's not stupid; now she understands. Lin Mo must have discovered it a long time ago.

But the girl didn't know what to do for a moment, so she sweetly held up the peanuts and asked him:

"So, do you eat peanuts?"

"Give me some, we can have them as snacks with our drinks tonight." Lin Mo didn't hesitate.

"Huh? You're too young to drink alcohol."

"Let us offer libations to the rat brothers. We trampled too many of them to death yesterday. Our sins are grave."

Chen Wenxin couldn't help but smile when the image of a rat drinking alcohol automatically popped into her mind.

With that smile, the girl opened her lunchbox and politely scooped out two spoonfuls of rice.

She held it in her mouth and chewed it slowly until the sweetness turned into bitterness.

The smile gradually disappeared.

Soon, the panic of having her lie exposed overwhelmed her thoughts. The girl bit her spoon, her fingers clenched tightly, and her mood plummeted to rock bottom.