He can go to the head teacher. The head teacher took the initiative to ask him last ti. As long as he speaks, he can imdiately sit with Qiao Lan.
But Tan Mo didn't want to do this.
As far as the world is concerned, as small as the class, Tan Mo has his own rules. Even the small things like changing seats have their own rules and thods. Qiao Lan asked him last ti why he would not take the exam, but he felt that it had nothing to do with whether the exam was not taken, but now Tan Mo has found the relationship.
Qiao Lan changed to another position and was a little unhappy.
Chen Yaoyang sat on her left again, further away from Tan Mo.
Last week, because she was sitting very close, Qiao Lan clearly felt that Tan Mo had made progress before speaking well, but she changed seats a week later, and she could not talk to Tan Mo as soon as she turned her head.
She looked back, and the girl sitting in front of Tan Mo pulled the table and stool very forward, deliberately opening a large space with Tan Mo.
Qiao Lan stared at the girl for a long ti, and finally looked away.
So of Tan Mo's actions are often difficult for Qiao Lan to understand at this ti, and sotis even misunderstood, but after a period of ti, Qiao Lan will be able to figure out what Tan Mo ant.
For example, Tan Mo ignored her last ti because of a sentence of drinking water. For example, Tan Mo Mingming used to talk to her in a western restaurant, but suddenly beca dumb when he arrived at school.
Tan Mo's thinking is different from that of ordinary people, so sotis it is a little difficult to understand him, but one thing is simpler, that is, no matter what Tan Mo thinks, he will never have evil thoughts, which ans he does anything. The starting point of the matter will not harm her, and it is actually good for her.
When I think of this, Qiao Lan feels a little bit angry and sad, so everyone thinks Tan Mo is terrible, but in fact, his heart is purer than anyone else.
Following this train of thought, Qiao Lan finally understood why Tan Mo didn't talk to her in the class, or why he didn't talk to her in front of other classmates.
He was worried that people here would alienate her or slander her because she was close to him.
Qiao Lan's eyes beca sour again.
She is really not a sentintal person. The number of tis she has cried in her previous life can be counted with just two fingers. She has grown like a weed for twenty years. Now when she sees this boy, the softest part of her heart is Touched again and again.
There is such a person in this world who is so kind that she feels distressed.
Pei Ning was talking to her about the topic, and when she was talking, she suddenly found that Qiao Lan had no voice. After a glance, she found that Qiao Lan was in a daze.
"Hey, what are you thinking?" Pei Ning grabbed Qiao Lan's arm, "I'm not very good at this question, you wait for
to see..."
Qiao Lan couldn't help but turned her head and glanced at Tan Mo's position, but she was facing Shang Tan Mo's eyes, his beautiful light-colored eyes stared at her quietly for a long ti, and then lowered her head again.
Qiao Lan felt that there was an illusion in her eyes. At the mont Tan Mo lowered her head, she seed to feel the sadness in Tan Mo's eyes, mixed with a kind of indifference that was abandoned by the world.
Qiao Lan's fingers trembled, and suddenly she quickly shook off Pei Ning's hand, which was still holding her arm. Pei Ning asked her in surprise, Qiao Lan was stunned.
She didn't know what was wrong.
She just had an illusion that Tan Mo didn't seem to like Pei Ning being so close to her.
"It's okay," Qiao Lan lowered her eyelashes and said in a low voice, "Is it still not?"
"It's too difficult, no, I'll hand it in in a while." Pei Ning, who can match Chen Yaoyang in physical chemistry, can't do it. Qiao Lan herself didn't count on it. She looked down at the question on the paper. After a long while, he stood up, took the paper and walked to Tan Mo's position.
It was the end of get out of class at this mont. The classmates in front of Tan Mo were not in their seats. Qiao Lan walked over to sit in the seat in front of Tan Mo and pulled the chair that was originally far away from Tan Mo to a place very close to Tan Mo. All the eyes that fell on her in the Yi class.
Tan Mo had already seen Qiao Lan walking towards this side, her hand holding the pen clenched uncontrollably, he watched Qiao Lan sitting in the front position again.
Why did she co here? She wasn't talking to Pei Ning, Pei Ning's hand was still on her arm.
Tan Mo couldn't control the inexplicable and uneasy emotions that surged in his heart.
He saw Qiao Lan talking to Pei Ning. He felt that for Qiao Lan, he might not be any different from Pei Ning. No, there was still a difference. He could not compare to Pei Ning at all, because he was so after leaving Qiao Lan. Painful, but Qiao Lan still talked to others and smiled at them.
Even though he had already thought about occupying Pei Ning's position, every minute and every second made him extrely difficult.
It was like the candlelight that broke in in the darkness, leaving him little by little. He was not sure, chasing the direction of the candlelight, whether the candlelight would light up for him.
For normal people, sotis they feel insecure, but for Tan Mo, he has no sense of security at all.
But now Qiao Lan is here again. Tan Moshi's uncontrollable irritability and anxiety seed to have found the pouring mouth in an instant. He stared at the letters in the book for a long ti, and couldn't help but raised his head to look at Qiao Lan. And asked her what she was doing.
Qiao Lan put the paper on the table and turned the paper away, facing Tan Mo, "I'm asking you a question, I can't do this question, Tan Mo, you will definitely do it."
Tan Mo's icy gaze moved away from Qiao Lan's face, and settled firmly on the back of Pei Ning's head, "You can ask him."
Qiao Lan took a look at Tan Mo's line of sight, then turned back, "It's too difficult, Peining, he won't."
So I asked Pei Ning first, wouldn't Pei Ning co to ask him.
Tan Mo lowered his head, looked at the overly simple topic before him, and looked at the book before him again, "Neither will I."
He certainly will.
Qiao Lan checked, Tan Mo read the book a few days ago that even college students found it very difficult, how could it be possible that such a book could not be a physics problem in the first grade.
He is not willing.
The cold and sad look just now was not an illusion at all.
"Well, you won't, then forget it."
Tan Mo's body froze again after hearing this.
That's it... Forget it, are you leaving soon?
Qiao Lan took back the paper, did not leave, and lay down on the back of the chair again, her voice brisk, "The problem is incidental anyway."
Tan Mo was taken aback, his eyelashes trembled slightly, incidentally?
Qiao Lan smiled and crooked, "The main thing is to talk to you, and you don't take the initiative to find . I can only ask you how to do this question by the way."
The candlelight, which gradually moved away from the darkness, ca back again.
Tan Mo looked at the smile on the girl's face, his fingers trembled lightly, and after a while he said, "Give it to ."
"What?" Qiao Lan didn't react for a while.
"examination paper."
Qiao Lan was taken aback, and then smiled, "Hurry up and see for , this is how difficult it is."
Tan Mo picked up the pen. Less than ten seconds later, the tip of the pen fell on the paper and quickly wrote a string of handwriting.
This is the first ti Qiao Lan has seen Tanmo writing. The pen is fast and the handwriting is clear and beautiful. She almost doesn't need to think but is decisive and confident. Qiao Lan suddenly felt that the boy in front of him was shining.
Qiao Lan looked at the slender and pale hand holding the pen and exclaid, "Tan Mo, your fingers are so beautiful."
Tan Mo's fingers trembled.
What's so good about Bai's sick hands.
The last word is finished.
, Tan Mo handed the paper to Qiao Lan again, "Class is almost coming."
Qiao Lan chuckled, "Leave right away
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