Chapter 29 Hey, classmate, please teach me this question
Wu Congcong was humiliated by Nan Jia in public. After several enemies found out, they came to treat her strangely. She hated Nan Jia so much.
She contacted a girl who transferred a sum of money to her and asked her to lead people to surround Nanjia and give her a good meal.
But Nanjia has this bug of survival, and Taimei cannot stop Nanjia at all.
Nan Jia knew it was Wu Congcong who was looking for her, so she wanted to call back: "Give me Wu Congcong's address, and I'll beat her up in the middle of the night!"
Wu Congcong lived in a high-end villa area very close to Nanjia's home. Nanjia waited excitedly until midnight and then sneaked out.
Wu Congcong’s room is on the first floor, which is convenient for Nanjia. She went into the house and first blocked her mouth with a cloth, then tied her hands with a rope, and then covered her eyes with black tape. Nan Jia beat her up hard. Looking at Wu Congcong who looked like a pig's head, Nan Jia stopped and left from the window.
Hmph, you still want to find someone to beat you?
Wu Congsong was discovered by her aunt in the morning. After being untied, Wu Congsong’s eyes were scarlet and she looked very angry!
She immediately sent someone to investigate and monitor. She wanted to know who the person was last night, but she found nothing.
A few days passed, and even though Nan Jia and Mo Yan were sitting at the same table, they couldn't exchange a few words, and sometimes Nan Jia couldn't even see Mo Yan.
Nanjia complained quietly: "This mission is so difficult, isn't it too difficult for him?"
"Just be satisfied, he didn't even have a deskmate before."< br>
Nanjia nodded, agreeing with Qiu Shengsheng’s words.
Suddenly Mo Yan walked into the classroom and sat on his seat.
His usually upright body was now a little bent, his face was pale, and there was no trace of blood on his lips.
Nan Jia felt something was wrong, and she asked worriedly: "Are you feeling uncomfortable there?"
"It's okay," Mo Yan said coldly, and quietly put his hand on her stomach. .
Survival student: "Acute gastroenteritis, he is a little serious and needs to take medicine."
Nan Jia asked: "Do you have any medicine?"
"I'm fine" Mo Yan said every word
The survival student said he needed to take medicine, so his physical condition must not be something he could get through with just a cup of hot water.
Nan Jia stood up: "Move forward, I want to go out."
Mo Yan frowned, looking unhappy: "Trouble"
But he still went He moved forward to let Nanjia out.
Nan Jia asked: "Why did he get sick?"
"Irregular diet and reversed work and rest."
Nan Jia raised a confusion: "At this time, Mo Yan is just a high school student. How could this destroy the world? It doesn’t make sense.”
Qiu Shengsheng’s words were full of obvious complaints: “I wanted to tell you when I first came to this world, but you only cared about eating steamed buns at the time!”
"Say it quickly"
"Mo Yan in this world is a scientist. He has a very high IQ, but is also very cold-blooded. After he was in his 30s, he ignored the rules of the world, broke the world's peace, reversed the timeline, and a series of other things."
"Mo Yan in the future is too scary, you are not the same I am sure that I will be able to reduce all of his darkness at that time. So I sent you to his high school.”
In fact, in order to survive, Mo Yan at that time was afraid of using some equipment to get him out of the south. When Nan was pulled out of his mind, he didn't dare to think about that scene.
"Oh, I understand." Children are always simpler than adults.
Nanjia bought the medicine and bought a piece of bread and two boxes of hot milk.
When Nan Jia returned to the classroom, her self-study had already ended, but Mo Yan was still lying on the table.
“I want to go in”
Mo Yan raised his head in disgust, his eyes ferocious, this man is really annoying!
Nan Jia was not afraid of him. She stuffed the bag in her hand into his arms: "Eat first and then take medicine." Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, looking at the bag and not knowing what to do. He subconsciously wanted to throw the bag away, but subconsciously he was reluctant to part with it.
Nan Jia sat on her seat, suddenly thought of something and shouted, reaching out to pull the bag: "Wait a minute"
"What for?" Mo Yan grabbed the bag and stepped back, gave it to him and returned it. Want to go back? Too stingy?
Nan Jia explained: "I bought two boxes of milk, one of which is mine."
The bad nature in Mo Yan's heart suddenly arose: "If you don't give it to me, it's all mine."
“Hey, it can’t be like this.” Nanjia specially bought herself strawberry flavor
Mo Yan rummaged through the bag and pulled out a pink box.
He inserted the tube without ceremony and took two sips, then frowned. It tasted very strange.
"Does it taste good?"
Facing Nanjia's eager eyes, he nodded. Seeing Nan Jia's longing expression, he was satisfied.
"Drink quickly, and then take the medicine!" Nanjia said the last word, and then turned away from him to save herself from being greedy.
"Ding, the darkness value has dropped by a small angle."
Nan Jia corrected Qiu Shengsheng: "That's not called a small angle, that's called one-fifth of a star."
She was proudly showing off her knowledge to the survival students.
The survival student was too lazy to pay attention to her and rolled his eyes.
Nan Jia knew that Mo Yan often skipped breakfast, so she started to bring him breakfast.
Today she brought shrimp buns. The buns were crystal clear and you could vaguely see the whole shrimp inside.
Mo Yan, who is used to eating delicacies from all over the world, felt that the buns were particularly delicious, but Nan Jia was ridiculed by the girl at the front table. Hua Furong turned around and looked at Nan Jia with disgust: "What buns are you bringing? I don't know if there are any. Smell? Are you going to let me go to class? I bought steamed buns at home, and I can’t smell the steamed buns.”
Mo Yan thought Nan Jia was as disgusting as last time. He beat her fiercely, but she didn't.
“Hey, she’s scolding you, you’re not resisting?”
“Resisting for what? It seems that food with a strong smell is not allowed in the classroom. I’ll pay attention next time.” Nan Jia It's a pity that he will never have the chance to eat such delicious buns in the future.
Mo Yan squinted at Nan Jia and said dissatisfied: "You are such a dumpling"
Unexpectedly, Nan Jia's eyes were filled with joy: "Thank you for complimenting me"
Mo Yan almost choked on his saliva Come on, this person is so stupid that he can’t tell the difference between good and bad words?
Mo Yan's expression was twisted, and there was still a bit of hatred in his eyes. Nan Jia seemed to realize something, and she whispered: "You didn't mean to praise me?"
Mo Yan took a deep breath. In one breath: "What do you think it means?"
"I'm as white and tender as a bun, cute and pleasing to the eye." Nanjia praised herself, but when she met Mo Yan's eyes, her voice became softer and quieter.
"I think you have an impressive IQ" Mo Yan turned his head in anger.
"Well...Nan Nan, I checked. In this world, when people are like buns, it means that they are weak, easy to bully, and easy to be manipulated. And Hua Furong's words just now seem to be mocking you."< br>
“I got it,” Nan Jia said in a dull voice.
But Nanjia has never been a dumpling, she only bullies others. She stared at the back of Hua Furong's head and made no move. After taking so long to clean up Hua Furong, it seemed that her mind was slow, so let's forget it next time.
With his peripheral vision, Mo Yan noticed that Nan Jia looked a little disappointed. He paused and then quietly sent a message to Lin Feng asking him to buy some chocolate.
Mo Yan handed the chocolate to Nan Jia with an unnatural tone: "Okay, don't be angry."
Nan Jia, a foodie, was instantly coaxed.
Extra updates are coming~
(End of this chapter)