Abduction Of the Female Teacher's Best Friend - MTL (101-210)

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In late December, City B ushered in the first snow of the year.

White and translucent snowflakes are flying all over the sky, and the surrounding dry branches are covered with these lovely things. The thick boots will make a creaking sound when they step on the snow-colored white carpet.

Mu Hanxi stretched out her palm, and took a light snowflake: "It's so beautiful."

Mo Zebei held her hand and led her to walk forward slowly: "Have you ever made a snowman before?"

"It was piled up when I was young, but it was gone after middle school."

"Me too," Mo Zebei looked into the distance, recalling the past, "I remember when I was in the fourth grade, J City had a heavy snowfall. It didn't stop all night, it was ten centimeters thick, and he stepped on it with one foot. I didn’t see any shoes when I went down... Originally, my father and I were helping shovel snow in the community downstairs. Later, my neighbor’s children pulled me to build a snowman together. After my father cleaned the main road, he came over to help us with other uncles and aunts. There were three snowmen, big and small, in a row. They looked very tight, but unfortunately it was a sunny day the next day, and they slowly melted afterwards."

Mu Hanxi teased her ears: "The snowman is gone, but the memory is still in your mind. When you think about it, you are always happy."

Mo Zebei nodded in agreement.

On the way out from the restaurant to the laboratory building, Mo Zebei saw Lu Xing holding snow dumplings from a long distance.

He shouted Mo Zebei loudly, and then a chubby ball flew towards her. Mo Zebei subconsciously turned to the outside, and in an instant, this sturdy blow landed on Mu Hanxi's right arm.

Mu Hanxi was in pain. With a cry, Mo Zebei tilted his head and frowned, "You wait for me to avenge you."

After she finished speaking, she began to bend over to throw a snowball, and Lu Xing took the opportunity to throw a ball in a humble manner: "Student Mo, look at the move!"

"Be careful!" Seeing the situation, Mu Hanxi hurriedly pulled Mo Zebei, Mo Zebei staggered, and in the end he still didn't escape, and received a blow to his calf.

"Mu Hanxi, you also help my team, I will have to smash him in the water for a while..."

"How old are you both..." Mu Hanxi couldn't help but chuckle, "How come you are like a child."

Mo Zebei glanced at Lu Xing on the opposite side: "Quickly, quickly, you help me, he is already preparing bullets/bullets over there."

Affected by her aura, Mu Hanxi unconsciously follows tension, reaching out to catch the snow...

Mo Zebei's hit rate was extremely high, and he was able to hit Lu Xing almost every time. After a while Jiang Yan and Qiu Rui also passed by, Mo Zebei shouted for someone...

Lu Xing kept dodging while grieving and howling, until the preparation bell rang, and the few of them stopped the snowball fight and ran to the classroom quickly.

Although he was late, the discipline of the second class had always been lax. Instead of saying anything, Old Man Zhou helped Mo Zebei pat the small ball on his shoulder.

In the third class of self-study in the evening, Old Man Zhou handed Mo Zebei a note written with a brush, to the effect of letting her go to self-study in the evening, calling some classmates to eat hot pot in his single-bedroom, he had already borrowed the stove, Charcoal, I bought the ingredients.

To say that Mo Zebei and Old Man Zhou's deep friendship between teachers and students originated from a rainy day during their vacation last weekend. The two played a three-game chess match. Although the old man Zhou won in the end, Mo Zebei left him with him after that time. After being deeply impressed, the two of them have become teachers and friends since then.