I Only Lived For Three Chapters In A Campus Romance Novel!

Chapter 83

"Holding, I'm sorry..." Mo Juecheng was still talking, but Lin Shen didn't want to listen anymore.

His head was in a mess, and he stretched out his hand to push the other away resistingly: "I'm going back to the classroom first."

He took a deep breath.

He needs to calm down now.

I can no longer follow this thought and let myself continue to think about it.

If this continues, he will get to the tip of the horn again.

As soon as Lin Shen moved his body, Mo Juecheng grabbed his arm.

The opponent exerted force on his hand, and he only felt a slight pain in his back.

In a blink of an eye, he was pushed against the wall.

"What are you doing?!" Mo Juecheng raised his voice.

He frowned, his expression was unpredictable, his eyes were bright and deep, and he was staring at Lin Shen closely.

"Huh?" He asked, "Did you hear what I just said?"

"...No." Lin Shen shook his head.

He glanced at Mo Juecheng, then quickly turned his head away, not daring to meet his eyes.

"Fool!"

Someone knocked on Lin Shen's forehead and it hurt a little.

"I just said..." Mo Juecheng glanced at him again.

He seemed to sigh, and let go of Lin Shen's hand: "Forget it, look at you, you look out of your mind and have no energy. I don't know..."

Mo Juecheng raised the corners of his lips: "I thought I did something to you last night!"

Lin Shen: "..."

He could hear the other person was joking, but he couldn't laugh at all.

"I..." He turned his head away and whispered, "Go back to the classroom first."

After Lin Shen finished speaking, he didn't dare to stay for a second, and walked quickly towards the classroom.

He sat down a little weakly in his seat.

Some ideas, even if I didn't think of it.

Once sprouted in the heart, it will grow bigger and bigger.

In just a few minutes, it flourished, occupying almost all his thoughts.

"Brother Shen." But Qian Mingming came over.

He handed his mobile phone to Lin Shen: "Brother Shen will show you."

"Huh?" Lin Shen glanced lazily at the other party's screen.

On the screen of the mobile phone was a photo of Mojue City, which almost occupied the entire screen.

Now that the weather is getting colder, they have started to wear autumn uniforms when they come to school.

The style is similar to that of the spring and autumn seasons. They are all suits and shirts, but there is an extra coat on the outside.

The coat is the same color as the school jacket.

Simple style, tailored fit and generous.

Mo Juecheng in the photo is tall and handsome.

Wearing such a coat, it is simply a standard clothes rack.

He stood on the steps at the bottom of the teaching building with a dignified expression, and he didn't look like a high school student who was about to go to the classroom to study.

More like a model on a top runway.

"Young Master Mo is simply super handsome!" Qian Mingming praised without hesitation, "Not only is he handsome, but his behavior is also super handsome!"

He leaned over to Lin Shen and said in a low voice, "You don't even know that many people were talking about that post in school this morning."

Qian Mingming said, "It's the one from last night, the one sent by Lin Weining."

"Yes." Lin Shen replied softly.

This he can imagine.

"As soon as Mr. Mo arrived at school, someone found out that you didn't come with him. Someone even ran to sue him, saying that you betrayed him and played with him... I'm so sorry!" Qian Mingming gestured his middle finger indecently.

When he said this, he deliberately paused, and waited for a while, only looking at Lin Shen with bright eyes.

"Brother Shen..." Qian Mingming waited for a long time but did not get Lin Shen's response.

He felt strange: "Aren't you curious? What will Young Master Mo do next?"

"Oh." Lin Shen responded softly again, and asked casually, "What did he do?"

Qian Mingming looked at Lin Shen curiously.

He, who was very nervous, finally found out that something was wrong with his friend: "Brother Shen, what's wrong with you?"

He reached out to touch Lin Shen's forehead: "Are you sick?"

Qian Mingming said: "It must be that the study is too tiring and the pressure is too great during this period of time!"

"I'm fine." Lin Shen managed to pull himself together, "What did he do afterwards?"

"Oh oh oh." Qian Mingming immediately became happy again, "Master Mo said..."

He gasped: "If you don't want to follow the lessons of Lu Miaomiao and Lin Weining, and want to stay in Xingshang Academy, then just control your mouth and head!"

"Wow!" Qian Mingming was extremely excited, "It's the first time I've heard him say such a thing."

He whispered: "Everyone has always known that Young Master Mo is the heir of the Mo family. He also knows that Xingshang Academy is owned by others, but you also know that he has never used his identity to overwhelm anyone in school. "

Qian Mingming looked yearning: "I've seen Young Master Mo compete with others in fencing, racing cars, and bullfighting... This is the first time I've seen him use his identity to overwhelm others like this!"

"I think everyone should be the same as me. It's the first time I saw him look so cold and serious. So the effect is great. When you come to school, no one dares to beep!" He added.

Lin Shen smiled wryly.

The effect is very good.

No one dared to talk about it at school.

The students in their class F didn't even dare to whisper behind their backs.

He glanced around a little, and most of the students didn't dare to look at him.

I feel afraid of causing unnecessary misunderstanding and angering Mo Juecheng.

Lin Shen took out his mobile phone and searched the forum.

Last night, the hot post disappeared without a trace.

No one in the entire forum mentioned the matter between him and Lin Yuan.

Everyone chose to close the microphone, as if this incident had never happened.

"Brother Shen, don't worry." Qian Mingming said again: "No one will dare to talk nonsense anymore."

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, when the class bell rang, and the teacher of the next class walked into the classroom with the textbook.

The classroom became quiet.

Qian Mingming also quickly moved back to his seat.

Lin Shen's spirit of struggling to fight was gone again.

He slumped down on the table.

He also knew that he could no longer let himself think about it.

But sometimes the brain is not so obedient.

Sometimes the things you don't want to think of just seem to take root in your mind, invading your thoughts pervasively.

Lin Shen didn't listen to what the teacher said.

After a while, he suddenly felt a light touch on his back.

——Mo Juecheng began to write on his back again.

"unhappy?"

Lin Shen shook his head.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Shen shook his head again.

Even if he suffocated this matter, it was impossible for him to tell Mo Juecheng.

Too fantasy!

too bizarre!

the most important is.

He vaguely understood that part of the reason why he was so depressed now was because of Mo Jue City.

Lin Shen exhaled slowly, feeling the fingers that were still writing on his back.

For a while, he felt that the second grader was so childish.

After a while, I felt that my nose was a little sore.

Mo Juecheng seemed to have written a long sentence, but Lin Shen was so immersed in his own thoughts that he didn't even pay attention to what he wrote.

He just shook his head again.

This time, Mo Juecheng did not continue writing.

He stretched his hand straight to Lin Shen's ear and flicked it lightly.

Lin Shen quickly shrank his head to avoid the opponent's fingers.

After a while, a ball of paper was thrown onto his desk from behind.

Lin Shen hesitated, but slowly unfolded the ball of paper.

"Help me solve a problem."

"It is known that my boyfriend is an idiot except for his studies. He has a soft personality and loves to think wildly. Solve: How can I make my unhappy boyfriend happy."

The corners of Lin Shen's lips could not help but twitch slightly.

He didn't expect that Mojue City would throw such a note over.

He also couldn't imagine what kind of expression the Secondary School Grass should have when he wrote down this question stroke by stroke.

Lin Shen thought for a while, picked up a pen and wrote neatly on the crumpled paper:

"untie:"

He just wrote a word, and he didn't know how to continue.

Lin Shen took the pen and stared blankly at the question.

How can I make myself happy?

He didn't know either.

perhaps……

He put down his pen somewhat dejectedly.

He didn't even dare to think too deeply about why he suddenly became so depressed.

But the answer was already there.

Lin Shen folded and folded the piece of paper a little distractedly, and finally folded it into a small piece.

He carefully put the value into his wallet.

Then force myself to concentrate on listening to the teacher.

Lin Shen didn't know how he spent the whole day.

Mo Juecheng did not urge him to answer the question.

He didn't even bother him much afterward.

Lin Shen wanted to be quiet, so he asked him to think quietly.

When school was over, Lin Shen had just packed his schoolbag when he heard a boy's voice from the door of the classroom: "Brother."

He looked up. The handsome young man who was fresh and sunny, his younger brother Lin Che, was obediently standing at the door with his schoolbag on his back.

Lin Che was obviously a little nervous.

He glanced at Lin Shen, and then quickly turned away.

Then looked at him quietly again.

"Brother." The teacher who was watching the last class had already left, and Lin Che hurried into the classroom with her schoolbag on her back.

With his shoulders on his back, his hands were pinching the straps of his schoolbag uncomfortably.

He watched Lin Shen pack his schoolbag, and quickly stretched out his hand courteously: "I'll help you carry the schoolbag."

"No need." Lin Shen grabbed his schoolbag and stood up.

He almost understood now that he was probably the only one in the whole family who didn't know about it.

Parents knew it, elder brother Lin Yuan knew it, and younger brother Lin Che knew it too.

That's why they don't care about their sudden personality changes.

Each of them also tried their best to treat him well.

Lin Shen understood that they probably hoped that by doing this, Lin Shen could feel the warmth and love of his family.

Let him adapt to the current life as soon as possible and integrate into the Lin family.

They love themselves.

Lin Shen believed it.

But he still felt a little awkward.

"Brother..." Lin Che looked at Lin Shen anxiously.

His eyes, which were always clear and clear, were filled with tension and anxiety.

"Brother." He suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Shen's wrist, "I, I, I... I have been busy working as a part-time model before, and I didn't have time to celebrate my brother's first monthly exam. Now that the income has arrived, I will invite you tonight Brother, let's eat."

Lin Shen seemed very worried that his brother would reject him.

As soon as he finished speaking, he dragged Lin Shen to the outside of the classroom without any further explanation.

"Brother can eat whatever he wants." Lin Che emphasized anxiously with her back turned to him, "Anything is fine."

"I'm treating you." He said quickly, "Let's eat Japanese food, or Thai food... No! It's hot pot! Hot pot is the best in this season! Brother also likes hot pot, right? I know there is a new restaurant The hot pot tastes very good. Our classmates have eaten it several times, and everyone likes it very much. My brother will also like it very much..."

Lin Che said repeatedly.

He didn't seem to want to give Lin Shen the chance to speak or reject him at all.

Pulled him directly outside the school gate, ignored the mountain bike, flagged down a taxi, and drove towards the hot pot restaurant he mentioned.

"That family's dim sum is also delicious. I know my brother doesn't like sweet things, and their dim sum is not sweet. You can try their glutinous rice chicken." Lin Che was still talking.

But he never went to see Lin Shen from the beginning to the end.

"My classmate said this hot pot..."

"Little Che." Lin Shen finally couldn't help interrupting him.

"I'm not angry." He reached out and held Lin Che's hand instead, "It's even more impossible to blame you, you..."

"You don't have to be so nervous," he said.

"But..." Lin Shen said, "There is something I really want to ask you."

He smiled at Lin Che: "We talked while eating."