The boy named Lao Gou happened to be next to Chen Mo and cursed, "Get lost." 　　"Tell me about it, what's it like? Lately, all I've heard about him and that Yang Shule from your class is gossip, I'm so curious." 　　"I'm not familiar with it, I can't remember. If you love eating melons so much, why don't you just go to the door and buy two? Three yuan for two jin, you won't be stuffed." 　　After a burst of laughter. 　　Another person chimed in: "I heard that his family paid to get him in. But you never know, that's how the education system is in some backward counties. Good students are basically all the same, just bookworms who are good at rote memorization." 　　Bored listening from the side, Chen Mo casually asked, "What's a bookworm like?" 　　Gou Yiyang was startled when he suddenly heard someone talking next to him. 　　When I turned around and saw him, my first thought was: Who is this guy? He's quite outgoing. 　　Two seconds later, awkwardness set in, followed by more awkwardness, and then even more awkwardness... 　　Is there anything worse in this world than talking about someone behind their back and being caught red-handed? 　　Some idiots even asked, "Old Gou, who is that?" 　　Gou Yiyang coughed twice, leaned back to make himself more visible to others, and introduced Chen Mo: "Chen Mo, my classmate." 　　Others: "..." 　　Excuse me, is the person next to me with long legs crossed, eyes filled with the deep weariness of someone who has stayed up all night, and smoking with clouds of smoke, the legendary Chen Mo? 　　Gou Yiyang's lips twitched as well. 　　He said it was true that he wasn't familiar with Chen Mo. This person at the center of the conversation had been in the experimental class for more than a month, and Gou Yiyang's impression of him was still based on his self-introduction on the first day. 　　The person standing on the podium was neither the Vino one had imagined, nor did he possess the arrogance of someone who had just achieved great success . 　　Those eyes always looked cold when they looked at people; they certainly weren't an easy person to approach. 　　So when he struck up a conversation, Gou Yiyang's first reaction was that he was looking for trouble. 　　Gou Yiyang had no intention of stirring up trouble, guessing that his brother was in a bad mood because of the trouble he had been given today, so he could only smooth things over for his brother: "Don't mind them, they didn't mean anything by it." 　　"What if I insist on arguing?" Chen Mo looked over and raised an eyebrow. 　　Gou Yiyang was taken aback and released the mouse: "Then come at me." 　　Chen Mo looked away and suddenly smiled, "Never mind." 　　This classmate, whose name sounds like "dog," was actually Chen Mo's later close doctor friend. It's just that they became acquainted after graduating from university in their previous life, not in high school. 　　In Chen Mo's memory, Dr. Gou always had a deep and serious expression, and was occasionally funny . Chen Mo couldn't remember what he looked like in high school. 　　He wasn't thinking about that at the time. 　　Just then, someone at the door suddenly shouted, "Bald Lai is here!" 　　Holy crap! 　　"Run! Run!" 　　Chaos erupted in the internet cafe. 　　Chen Mo looked up towards the doorway. 　　The next second, he was forcibly pulled up. 　　Hearing Old Gou say, "Brother, let's put aside our grudges and grievances for now, saving our lives is the most important thing." 　　Chen Mo leisurely went to get his coat, casually asking, "Are you all so afraid of him?" 　　"Aren't you afraid? That's Lai Xianfu, the head of the second year of high school." Gou Yiyang looked at him as if to say, 'Let's see how long you can keep up this act.' Then he stepped forward, picked up his coat for him, and said, "Run first. The experimental class is a key target. If he catches you and me at the internet cafe, neither of us will see the sun tomorrow." 　　Chen Mo was inexplicably dragged along and ran out of the internet cafe through the back door with a group of people. 　　It was already dark outside. 　　There were hardly any pedestrians on this back alley street. Scattered shops emitted dim yellow lights, and stray cats, startled, darted out of the garbage heaps. 　　After running for a while, Chen Mo felt his heart beating unusually fast. 　　He picked up his coat and leaned against the wall behind him. 　　Someone, panting and leaning on their knees, asked, "That bald guy Lai didn't chase after us, did he?" 　　"Probably not." 　　"I had absolutely no gaming experience today, what a bad day!" 　　"Let's go then." 　　How about we have some barbecue together? 　　"Together?" 　　They asked Chen Mo. 　　Sometimes things are simple between guys. These guys are different from Li Rui's gang of real thugs; they'd only heard rumors about Chen Mo before, and they didn't have any real grudges against him. 　　Chen Mo shook his head; his back was already soaked with cold sweat due to the high fever. 　　A gust of wind blew through the back alley, carrying a chill that seeped to the bone. 　　"You guys go." Chen Mo's voice was slightly hoarse. 　　Gou, perhaps destined to become a doctor, had an amazing intuition. Looking at him, he said, "Are you alright? I noticed you didn't look well when we were inside." 　　As soon as he said that, everyone else looked over. 　　Having spent so much time with the adult Gou Yiyang, Chen Mo habitually replied, "He won't die." 　　Just then, my phone notified me of a new message. 　　Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Yang Zhi. 　　Yang Zhi: Can you please check what time it is? Chen Mo, there's a limit to how unhappy you can be. 　　It's unbelievable, did Yang Zhi send him so many messages in his past life? 　　Chen Mo replied: You care about me? 　　The other side must have been disgusted enough to fall completely silent. 　　Having achieved his goal, Chen Mo pressed the back button, paused for two seconds, and then wrote a sentence on the blank tab. 　　— Currently in retirement, please do not disturb. 　　Then turn off your phone. 　　His fingers unconsciously touched the cigarette pack in his pocket, and he suddenly had a strong urge to smoke another one. 　　Then I remembered that I had left my lighter at the internet cafe, so I gave up. 　　After putting my phone down and looking up, I realized that the group of people hadn't left. 　　"You guys weren't going to eat barbecue?" Chen Mo changed his mind in a flash and said, "It's my treat." 　　"You don't need to treat me." 　　"that is." 　　"Please, Old Gou." 　　"Go to hell! Why don't you invite me?" 　　"Then let's split the bill." ] Special Feature > Heavenly Silkworm Potato | Lung Ying- tai | Shen Xiaozhi | Cold Plum Blossom and Ink Fragrance | Flying Cheeks | Folding Fire in Summer | Mi Bao | Night North | Infinite Flow | Ning Hangyi | Hailia | Chen Weiman | Shang Chutou | Long Year After Year | Zi Xiaoshu | Butter Cake | Guoguo's Little Skin | Tingxia | Medicine Dregs | Xuan Shuxing | The content on this site is sourced from the internet. Copyright of the books belongs to their original authors. Copyright & Feedback | About Us | Author Directory Theme 52shuku.net

Chapter 5