欺辱尤娜

Tang Xinxin quickly stood in front of Gong mo and pointed at him. “Don’t bully my Momo!”

Sheng nanxuan was speechless. He handed the shoes over.”When did Gong mo become your family’s?”

Tang Xinxin was stunned for a moment before she snatched the shoe back and returned it to Gong mo.

Gong mo lowered his head and put on his shoes. Then, he turned around and returned to his seat.

The rest of the students walked into the classroom in confusion. Tang Xinxin hurried back to her seat, which was right next to Gong mo.

“What happened between you and Sheng nanxuan?” she asked.

“Yingluo is fine.” Gong mo lowered his head and started to wipe his tears.

What a bully, Yingluo.

Tang Xinxin opened her mouth, but didn’t ask further since she had already said so. She turned her head and saw the test paper on the table. She took it and Gong mo hurriedly snatched it away.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, stunned.

“Yingluo is fine.” Gong mo said in a low voice as he took Sheng nanxuan’S pen and notebook.

Tang Xinxin said,”you don’t seem to have this pen, Huahua.”

“Don’t bother me,” Gong mo pushed her away.

After that, he lowered his head, folded the paper together, and put it in his draft book.

She opened the notebook and saw the words written inside. Her eyes widened in surprise.

On it were neat rows of Chinese characters. The font was strong and powerful, and it was floating. It could win a big prize in the calligraphy and painting competition!

And the sentence formed by those words made her feel even more incredible!

if I came to this world

Just to be with you once

All for that moment in a billion lightyears.

All the sweetness and sorrow in that moment

Then let everything that should happen

They all appeared in an instant.

Let me bow my head and thank all the planets for their help.

Let us meet and part

Completed a poem by God

And then slowly grow old.”

This was written by Sheng nanxuan?

Was his handwriting that good?

And this poem, it’s so beautiful, could it be his work?

She closed the book and found that there was no name written on it. She opened the paper and saw the name and student number written in the sealed line. It was the same handwriting as the poem.

She looked at them for a while, then angrily rubbed them together. She grabbed the pen and walked towards Sheng nanxuan.

Sheng nanxuan looked at her in a daze. The whole class also secretly looked at them.

Gong mo walked to Sheng nanxuan’s table and threw the things in his hands into the trash can.

Sheng nanxuan was sitting in the last row of the classroom, in the innermost corner. Behind him was the trash can.

Gong mo turned around and left.

Sheng nanxuan looked at the things in the trash can and did not touch them. It wasn’t until after class that he picked it up when no one was paying attention.

After school, Gong mo waited for Tang Xinxin at the school gate. Tang Xinxin went to the bicycle shed to get her bicycle.

Sheng nanxuan walked out of the school gate. When he saw her, he immediately walked over and called out carefully, ” “Gong mo, Qian Qian.”

Gong mo turned around and glared at him when he heard his voice.

He pursed his lips and knew that he had gone too far today. He said in a low voice, ” “I’m sorry, Yingluo.”

Gong Mo’s tears fell from his eyes.

He was angry at him for bullying her, and he was going to let it go with just an “I’m sorry”?

Sheng nanxuan suddenly opened his bag, took out a book, and stuffed it into her hands. Then, he turned and ran into the crowd.

Gong mo was stunned. He lowered his head and looked at the book in his hand-“Xi Murong’s poetry collection”.

Momo-“Tang Xinxin called her.

She quickly wiped her tears, put the book in her bag, and turned to look at her.

Tang Xinxin pushed her bicycle and rode on it. “Come on up ~”

Gong mo sat in the back seat and held her waist.