Fu Zhe said "Ah", thinking of the word "give" mentioned by Mo Shangjun before, he suddenly understood and felt a little embarrassed.

But, maybe there was no ridicule in Mo Shangyun's eyes, only a soothing smile, so Fu Zhe was not so nervous that he ran away, but opened his fingers slightly tremblingly, revealing his rough palms.

Although rough and calloused, the palms are very clean.

Mo Shangjun unclenched his fist, and a wrapped candy fell into Fu Zhe's hand.

Fu Zhe subconsciously bent his fingers, but after noticing the candy, his expression became incredible.

In a place like this, how could there be candy on Mo Shangjun?

But this was just a moment of doubt, because he was really flattered by this unexpected gift.

Outside, a piece of candy is not worth mentioning.

Here, a piece of candy is like a treasure.

The value of any material is determined by the environment.

"Consider this a bribe from me," Mo Shangyun smiled at him, and then said, "You are welcome to join Class Three, and we will get along well in the future."

"I……"

Fu Zhe opened his mouth and spoke with some difficulty.

He wanted to thank her for the candy and her welcome.

He wanted to say that he would work hard not to be held back.

He wanted to say a lot and had too many meanings to express.

However, the words are incoherent as soon as he opens his mouth.

He is not a good talker. Even if he has made countless drafts in his mind, when he speaks out, he will stumble if he gets nervous.

He is the kind of person who can't explain even a small thing fluently to his friends.

In this regard, he is different from the entire third class.

Everyone in class three is eloquent.

except him.

Like an alien.

Mo Shangjun, who had already stood up, stopped when she heard Fu Zhe's voice. She put her hands in her trouser pockets, turned slightly sideways, and looked down at Fu Zhe.

This is a condescending posture that would have given people a certain sense of oppression, but at this time, Mo Shangyun was standing in the sun, with a warm glow all over his body, and he didn't seem to feel oppressive at all.

"Thanks."

After brewing for several seconds, Fu Zhe squeezed out these two words nervously, with an inevitable tremor in his voice.

Mo Shangyun paused slightly when he heard the sound, then curled his lips, raised his other hand and waved it towards him.

Without saying much, Mo Shangyun raised his legs and left.

In a team, there will be all kinds of people. It is completely impossible for others to be like you.

Of course, occasionally, people like Fu Zhe will appear.

Because he showed her the detailed rules last time, and because he later kept a certain distance because he was afraid that she would be implicated, Mo Shangjun affirmed his character.

fine.

As a companion, such a person will never hold you back.

Mo Shangjun was ready to go back to the dormitory building.

She had just walked up a flight of steps and was about to turn a corner when she saw Yan Gui, who had been waiting in ambush on the steps for a long time, jump down a few steps and land directly in front of her.

"Momo!"

Yan Gui called Mo Shangyun's name enthusiastically.

However, because the black charcoal on his body had not been washed off, he resisted the move of stepping forward to hug Mo Shangjun.

Mo Shangyun looked at his nervous movements and almost couldn't help but punch him in the abdomen.

Lifting his eyelids, Mo Shangyun saw Yan Gui's fair and tender face, and raised his eyebrows in a funny way.

Although I dislike Yan Gui's charcoal face, looking at him now that he is fair and clean, I feel a little nostalgic for his tragic situation just now.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Shangjun asked, tilting his head slightly.

"That..." Yan Gui hesitated rarely. He looked at Mo Shangyun hesitantly, and then sighed and shouted, "Mo Mo."

"Um?"

Mo Shangyun responded to him patiently.

But the look he gave Yan Gui was: My patience is running out.

"Sugar..." Yan Gui suddenly puffed up his cheeks in frustration and complained aggrievedly, "You didn't even give me any sugar. Everyone who was just assigned to the class had sugar. The little sweetheart who has known you for so many years didn't even have sugar.

Mo Mo, isn’t my sincerity to you worth a piece of candy?”

"..."

Mo Shangyun twitched the corners of his mouth wordlessly.

Seeing that Mo Shangyun didn't speak, Yan Gui coughed lightly, perhaps feeling guilty, and could not help but defend himself: "I really didn't see it on purpose, I just caught a glimpse of it accidentally when I was walking in the corridor. Okay, I admit it.

I took a few more glances, but you are so good-looking, so you are allowed to take a few more glances, right? Having said that, if I find a wife in the future, and she stares at your photos every day, will the child I give birth to be affected?

Does it look like you?"

"I don't know if he will look like me." Mo Shangyun looked at him with a faint smile, "But I know that if you really dare to do this, you will never want to find a wife in your life.

"

Yan Gui blinked blankly, then suddenly took a step back and covered his chest with his hands in pain, "Mo Mo, you hurt me deeply!"

After the pretentious performance, Yan Huihuan raised her head with tears in her eyes, looking like a humiliated little daughter-in-law, and uttered one word strongly and stubbornly, "Sugar."

Mo Shangjun simply didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Taking it out of his pocket, Mo Shangyun took out a piece of chocolate and stuffed it into Yan Gui's hand.

Immediately, Yan Gui's artificial look disappeared.

He showed an extremely bright smile to Mo Shangyun.

Mom!

His family, Mo Mo, gave him candy!

Oh no, to be precise, it’s chocolate!

A piece of chocolate weighs a lot more than a small piece of sugar!

It is conceivable that his weight in Mo Mo's heart is solid and ordinary people cannot shake it!

Mo Shangjun noticed that Yan Gui probably had a lot of inner drama, but she really didn't want to know about it at all. After dismissing the annoying little Yan Gui, she went straight upstairs.

Fortunately, she kept all the remaining candy with her today.

Candy and chocolate are basically given by Yan Tianxing.

Mo Shangjun is not eaten as a snack, but is generally eaten as food to replenish energy.

If she feels that the training will be heavier on that day, or she will be more active, she will bring some candy with her in case she misses a meal during training and is so hungry that she cannot move at all.

This is the last bit of sugar.

From now on, I can only fend for myself.

However, it doesn't matter.

After all, doing these little tricks can be considered "cheating".

Yan Gui smiled happily after getting the candy, but when he returned to the second floor satisfied, he turned a corner and bumped into Yan Jinchao, who was as tall as a mountain.

Yan Gui, who was mentally ill after being abused by Yan Jinchao, immediately lowered his head, not daring to look directly at the terrifying gaze of boss Yan Jinchao.

Yan Jinchao can't figure it out either.

When Yan Guiyi came to Mo Shangyun, why was he so "unsatisfied"?

It's common to disturb Mo Shangyun, but now he actually started to "blackmail" Mo Shangyun.

Yan returned feeling complacent.

Yan Jinchao, who was unswervingly guarding Mo Shangyun, was a little angry at this moment.

Yan Xiaogui immediately turned into Yan Xiaozhen, and his aura suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, a person walked out of the door behind Yan Jinchao. Duan Zimu looked over with a smile, and then winked at Yan Gui.

Yan Gui communicated with Duan Zimu with his eyes, eager for help.

Then, he saw Duan Zimu opening and closing his mouth, silently saying: Give me half.
Chapter completed!