Chapter 4

Meng Fei behind him was furious, he punched Qu Yun in the back, and Meng Fei’s friends also bumped into him.

Qu Yun couldn’t withstand them all bumping into him at once, and he fell forward, knocking the person in front of him down as well.

The person reached out to try to grab the edge of the desk next to him, but this struggle was futile. The desk creaked, and they fell down together.

As they fell, Qu Yun saw the person’s head about to hit the ground, his heart jumped to his throat, he reached out and grabbed the person’s head. With a “click,” Qu Yun’s fingers hurt so badly he almost cried.

“He… he seems to have fallen on Ling Mo…” Meng Fei looked at the scene, a little stunned.

“Ling Mo? Did he come into the classroom?” Chen Qiao, behind Meng Fei, squeezed in.

Li Yuanhang pulled Meng Fei and Chen Qiao coldly, “What are you afraid of?”

However, Ling Mo, who was being protected by Qu Yun, suddenly bent his knees and slammed into Qu Yun’s stomach, his insides felt like they were going to come out of his mouth. Qu Yun coughed and got up.

“Damn it! I was afraid you’d hit your head! Do you have any conscience?”

Damn it, now my fingers hurt, my stomach hurts, I’m so unlucky!

“You’re the one who’s on top of me.”

Ling Mo’s voice was still so cold, fully demonstrating his lack of humanity.

And the “martial arts novel” that Qu Yun and Meng Fei had been fighting over was lying next to Ling Mo.

“Hey, Ling Mo! Give us our book back!” Li Yuanhang said coldly.

Qu Yun remembered that Li Yuanhang was Ling Mo’s cousin, but looking at his attitude, it was as if they were sworn enemies.

Ling Mo stood up, patted his school uniform, and didn’t even think about picking up the “Martial Arts Love Story.” He picked up his water cup that had fallen to the ground and walked back to his seat.

“What’s the big deal?” Li Yuanhang snorted, picked up the book, and threw it back to Meng Fei.

Ling Mo sat in his seat, his textbook spread out on the desk. He turned his head slightly, very calm.

It was a kind of composure that ignored everything.

The bell for class rang, Meng Fei and the others went back to their seats, and Qu Yun moved his fingers.

Damn, it still hurts.

But his heart hurt even more, because he had a bad feeling – Ling Mo was the kind of person who you couldn’t break into his world even if you broke your bones.

The second class ended, and it was time for the radio calisthenics, which Qu Yun disliked very much.

If he still had his previous muscles, he wouldn’t mind taking off his jacket like Superman, putting his underwear over his tights, and showing off. But now he’s like a ball when he exercises…

Qu Yun followed his classmates to the playground, and they lined up.

According to the class rules, one student would lead the calisthenics every day.

Today’s leader was Ling Mo.

Standing in the first row, Qu Yun watched Ling Mo’s back as he came in front of him, and suddenly felt a little bit of excitement!

Radio calisthenics isn’t so annoying after all!

The familiar, nostalgic music started playing, and Qu Yun stared foolishly at Ling Mo’s back in front of him.

Ling Mo’s movements were very standard, but there was a touch of casualness in this standard.

Qu Yun followed Ling Mo and reviewed the radio calisthenics that he had long forgotten.

Ling Mo already had long legs and arms, and he looked very elegant doing the radio calisthenics. Qu Yun followed him, and his range of motion was naturally much larger than before.

After a few sets, he was sweating profusely, and his breathing became rapid. Who knew that when they got to the third set of chest exercises, Qu Yun followed Ling Mo and turned sideways to do a lunge and chest expansion, and he heard a “rip.” Qu Yun felt like the restraint between his legs suddenly loosened!

Damn it!

Then he heard a burst of laughter from behind.

Qu Yun was about to go crazy! How could my pants rip while doing radio calisthenics! These school uniforms are definitely shoddy!

I demand a refund!

Qu Yun had no choice but to leave their class’s formation and go to the school infirmary. He borrowed a needle and thread, took off his pants, sat on the small bed, and started sewing his pants himself.

“Well, I didn’t know you could sew your own pants, Mo Xiaobai?” The school doctor took a sip of tea.

“Yeah, I can.”

Qu Yun skillfully sewed the pants, and even tied the thread ends. The school doctor looked at the part he had sewn and laughed, “From now on, if anyone needs stitches, just find you.”

“Of course.” Qu Yun smiled and put on his pants, got off the bed.

You know, he really can sew wounds.

As he walked to the doorway of the classroom, Ling Mo was coming towards him with his water cup.

If it were Meng Fei and Li Yuanhang, Qu Yun wouldn’t care, but Ling Mo…

I just made a fool of myself right in front of him!

Qu Yun was about to take two steps back and let Ling Mo go into the classroom first, but when they were less than fifty centimeters apart, Ling Mo’s voice rang out, “This is considered going straight to the heart of the matter, right? Huanglong Xiaoxiao Sheng.”

Qu Yun looked up, he thought he had misheard.

But Ling Mo had already walked into the classroom and returned to his seat.

Going straight to the heart of the matter?

Right! That’s… that’s the introduction on the cover of that “Martial Arts Love Story,” something about two dragons playing with a pearl… going straight to the heart of the matter…

And Huanglong Xiaoxiao Sheng… this means that Ling Mo saw the book clearly, and he must have guessed the content inside.

Ugh… so embarrassing!

Is he a perverted fatso in Ling Mo’s mind?

Qu Yun’s heart was hurt again.

These kids, why do they have to look at anything! Why do they have to look at Huanglong Xiaoxiao Sheng!

Do you know what going straight to the heart of the matter means!

Well… they know after reading it, of course…

The rest of the day’s classes were like a plane ride for Qu Yun, he just cared about reaching the destination, not north, south, east, or west.

It was a good thing that he could listen to the teacher’s lectures on some of the math, and he recovered some of it, but as soon as it came to the Pythagorean theorem and whatnot, he found it difficult to understand, and once he couldn’t follow the teacher’s train of thought, he started to feel sleepy.

Finally, it was time for class to end, and it started to rain heavily.

Qu Yun fumbled for a while and found that Liang Ru was like a Doraemon with a magic pocket, she had even prepared an umbrella for him.

He just looked in Ling Mo’s direction, and found that his seat was already empty.

He remembered that Ling Mo didn’t bring an umbrella, was he going to walk home in the rain?

Qu Yun quickly went out of the school gate and followed him.

The rain was coming down like a downpour, many students and teachers who had brought umbrellas were also crowded at the school gate, waiting for the rain to subside before leaving.

But Qu Yun could see Ling Mo’s figure running to the opposite side of the school by standing on his tiptoes.

This kid, he’s not afraid of getting soaked!

Qu Yun quickly grabbed his umbrella and rushed to the opposite side of the school.

But with his speed, there was no way he could catch up to Ling Mo’s long legs.

The road ahead was flooded.

Ling Mo finally stopped.

Qu Yun’s heart was about to jump out of his chest, but he subconsciously stopped two or three meters away from Ling Mo.

“Ling Mo!”

He called his name, and after calling, Ling Mo turned his head and glanced at him, then Qu Yun felt like a fool because he didn’t know what to say next.

Ling Mo squatted down and lifted his school pants, revealing his ankles and calves.

His ankles were beautiful, Qu Yun thought his calves would be thin, but unexpectedly, the lines looked slender and faintly powerful, definitely the type that would make you remember the pain for a lifetime if you kicked them.

As Ling Mo was about to step into the water, Qu Yun felt like he really didn’t have the energy to keep chasing him, so he casually said, “Don’t wade through the water! What if there’s a sewer cover that’s not closed properly, and you fall in?”

Didn’t the news say that before?

Ling Mo stood on the side of the road, paused, and finally looked at Qu Yun again.

“Then you go ahead and scout the way.”

Does this mean I’m going to die first?

Qu Yun felt a tragic sense of being used as cannon fodder.

“Because even if you step on a sewer cover that’s not closed, you’ll only get stuck, you won’t fall in.”

Ling Mo ignored Qu Yun and walked into the water.

Seeing him about to leave, Qu Yun quickly followed and held the umbrella over Ling Mo’s head.

“I have an umbrella, I’ll take you home.”

“Your umbrella can’t even cover yourself.”

There was a hint of a cold snort in Ling Mo’s voice, but Qu Yun successfully filtered it out.

He didn’t want to waste too much time in this world, although Jiang Cheng said that a month or two in this world might only be a few minutes in the real world, for his infected partner, every second counts.

He can’t be reserved, he has to speed up the process of “clinging!”

“It’s good enough if it can cover you.” Qu Yun said.

“Are you sick?” Ling Mo asked coldly.

Even though the rain was loud, his voice seemed to pierce through all the gaps, clear as day.

“If I’m sick, why are you still talking to me so much? Are you lonely?”

Oh, oh, the cold and arrogant teenage version of Professor Ling is talking to him, and he’s even saying quite a lot – the always optimistic Qu Yun couldn’t help but get cocky.

“You should lose weight quickly.” Ling Mo’s icy voice pulled him back to reality.

“I didn’t expect the genius to be as vulgar as them!”

This is a society that looks at faces!

“When you lose weight, I’ll kick you into the sewer.” Ling Mo finished and quickly waded into the water, quickly getting to the other side of the road.

Leaving Qu Yun standing alone in the rain, confused.

Damn it! You still want to kick me, you think I won’t make you cry!

Qu Yun looked at his shoulders, it seemed like this umbrella really couldn’t cover him?

Ling Mo ran back home. He had washed his clothes last night and hung them out to dry in the yard, and they were all blown to the ground and soaked in water.

He silently collected the clothes and went back to his room.

Because he ran back, his aunt and uncle hadn’t come back yet, and his cousin Li Yuanhang was probably stuck at school waiting for the rain to stop.

His school uniform was completely stuck to his body, so Ling Mo took it off and went straight to the bathroom.

He had just turned on the water when he heard his aunt and cousin coming in.

“Mom – I’m wet and uncomfortable! I want to take a hot bath!” Li Yuanhang pushed open the bathroom door, heard the sound of water, and immediately became unhappy, “What’s going on? Why did that deadpan face come back first?”

Ling Mo pretended not to hear and continued to wash.