Chapter 1115: Chapter 1115: Preschool Class 4
“I really don’t want to take any dance class!”
The little girl was grumbling to herself while amusing herself.
The thing she hated most was dancing. Even the dance hobby class Chongchong had signed her up for was canceled after she complained a lot. Now, she’s even more unwilling to attend a dance class.
Heaven knows how painful it is to stretch and do splits!
“Li Mumu.” At this mont, Bei Mo’s voice suddenly appeared in the classroom.
What the heck!
Why is he back again?
Li Mumu was startled, holding her stomach and acting as if she had appendicitis, moaning in pain.
“Stop acting.”
Bei Mo ca in and unceremoniously pointed out her poor acting skills.
Li Mumu ignored his sarcasm, her eyes falling directly on the bag in his hand, “Hey, what’s in your bag, is it sothing tasty?”
Saying this, the little girl didn’t bother to continue acting, running over directly to grab it.
Since he already exposed her, there’s no point in acting further.
Before she could grab it, Bei Mo raised the contents of the bag, clearing his throat, “Nothing, it’s not edible.”
“You’re lying. If it’s not edible, why are you hiding it? I can clearly see you just don’t want to share it with !” The more he avoided, the more Li Mumu was convinced he had sothing delicious!
So now, she used all her strength, jumping and hopping to grab the bag from his hand.
Finally, taking advantage of Bei Mo being unprepared, she grabbed the bag from him.
Opening it, the little girl was instantly disappointed, “Why isn’t it sothing tasty… but dicine?”
Bei Mo’s face turned both dark and red as he took back the dicine, “Didn’t I say it’s not sothing to eat? You didn’t believe , so whose fault is that?”
“(⊙o⊙)…” It seems like that’s the case.
Li Mumu awkwardly touched her nose, then asked, “Then why did you buy dicine? Are you sick?”
“No!” Bei Mo huffed, stuffing the dicine into his desk, and imdiately headed to leave the classroom.
“If you’re not sick, why’d you buy dicine?” Li Mumu asked curiously.
Bei Mo pursed his lips and said nothing, continuing to walk out.
“Hey, why don’t you talk?” Li Mumu couldn’t help but frown, taking two steps after him.
“Can’t I have too much money to waste?”
“Who are you trying to fool?” Li Mumu didn’t believe him for a second and ran right up to him, smiling teasingly, “Bei Heigou, did you buy this dicine for ?”
“Stop being so full of yourself!” Bei Mo’s eyes darted as his ears turned red.
Li Mumu laughed even louder, “You’re so guilty you can’t even admit it!”
“Think whatever you want!”
Bei Mo stord out angrily, slamming the door.
Li Mumu laughed heartily.
Laughing and laughing, a strange feeling rose in the little girl’s chest.
She stopped laughing, her eyes fixed on the stomachache dicine stuffed into the desk.
Actually…
That Bei Heigou isn’t so bad after all.
Even Li Mumu herself hadn’t realized she was smiling at this mont.
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In the following dance classes, Li Mumu dodged whenever she could, but as ti went on, the teacher stopped believing her.
“Mumu, you’ve claid to have a stomachache ten tis this month, caught a cold eight tis, coughed twice, and had a headache ten tis. And you always get sick right before dance class. Do you just not want to attend?”
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