"Ding -"
Another SMS beep.
In the past three days, the mobile phone on the table has vibrated like this countless times, but in the past three days, the owner of the mobile phone, Jiang Mo, has never picked it up and looked at it. Maybe it was because this grandfather suddenly realized his conscience and was finally willing to reach out from a pile of high school textbooks, retrieve the poor mobile phone that was thrown a little far away, and start looking through the news of the past three days one by one.
Since the results of the senior high school entrance examination came out, Jiang Mo, the top student in the senior high school entrance examination in Xinghai City, has been bombarded indiscriminately and has not stopped.
He flipped through the text messages. Most of them were blessings, and a few... it was hard to say.
For example, from Xinghai Education Bureau:
- - Jiang Mo classmate, hello, I am the director of the Xinghai City Education Bureau. I have seen your high school entrance examination results, and you are really excellent. Please think about our city's key high school again? Have you really decided to transfer to Binjiang City for high school?
- - There is no problem with walking.
Jiang Mo classmate, could you please answer the phone?
Jiang Mo looked at the date of delivery and found that it was two days ago. After thinking for a while, he felt that he still had to give people a little face, so he slowly typed a reply on the phone screen.
No, thank you.
I don't know if the minister is staring at the phone all the time. Just a few tens of seconds after his message was sent, the other party's phone call couldn't wait.
Seeing this, Jiang Mo's expression stiffened slightly. After hesitating for a moment, he still clicked the answer button.
"Hello?"
"Hello, I'm from the Education Bureau. Are you Jiang Mo's classmate?"
"Yes."
"Oh, it's like this, your grades..." Before he could finish, Jiang Mo couldn't help interrupting him: "You said it again in the text message."
"Uh..." The other party was a little embarrassed, but after a pause, he continued: "Can you tell me why you insist on going to Binjiang City? We can try our best to meet your needs, or you can think about it again?"
Jiang Mo couldn't say that he transferred to school because he wanted to move to his former mother's house, so he had to casually give a reason: "I can't be satisfied. I want to go to Binjiang City to compete with their top student in the high school entrance examination." His tone was very calm, and his serious nonsense did not cause panic at all. He was still typing Baidu, the so-called top student in the high school entrance examination in Binjiang City. He glanced at his name and continued to add: "Oh, it's that Luo Nanqiu."
The other party was obviously fooled by him and was stunned: "This, this is indeed not satisfying... but I still sincerely hope that you..." Before he could finish speaking, the battery of Jiang Mo's phone that had not been charged for three days was finally cleared, and the automatic shutdown.
Jiang Mo stared at the phone with a black screen, and said to himself, "... That's fine."
Save trouble.
So after a clean Jiang Mo got up and connected the charging cable to the mobile phone, he turned around and devoted himself to the great cause of self-study.
Since his mother died of illness when he was nine years old, he has no hobbies, and the only things he has a little patience to do are raising cats and studying. His father has never married again, and he has been busy working abroad all year round. Jiang Mo has always lived with his cat. He rejected his father's suggestion to find a nanny to take care of his daily life, and just took the cat to live alone.
Although Jiang Mo is like a learning machine with no feelings, he doesn't have the breath of a weak scholar at all. He is tall and thin, his face is angular, and his eyelashes are dense and long. When he walks, his two long legs are very eye-catching, and his skin color is very fair according to his mother's skin color. He looks upright and handsome, and he will not lack exercise at all. He has been treated at the school grass level since childhood.
He has a very regular schedule every day, and he basically does what he should do during each time period.
When he was about to find this problem to write, an orange cat leaned over silently, jumped onto the desk with ease, and sat on his problem set comfortably, "Meow -", and then squinted.
Jiang Mo: "... Come down."
The orange cat was indifferent.
"Iron egg, come down."
The orange cat still didn't want to move away.
Jiang Mo glared at it: "Jiang Tiedan. Get up."
Only then did the orange cat move a little to the side.
It's no different from not moving.
It wasn't until Jiang Mo put down the pen and went to the living room to open a box of cat cans for it that Comrade Iron Egg reluctantly left his collection.
The next day, Jiang Mo filled in the volunteer, and even if he reported to a key high school in Binjiang City, he would be done.
In the blink of an eye, most of the summer vacation passed, and Jiang Mo first checked the cat to a pet store in Binjiang City for foster care, and then booked the plane ticket to Binjiang City. During this period, except for his father Jiang Yanhao, who called him a few times to inquire about his current situation, no one called him after that. It was clean for Jiang Mo.
The place where Jiang Mo's mother used to live was a very high-end community, located in the center of Binjiang, which was very convenient to go anywhere. Originally, someone would go in to clean, and Jiang Mo could live directly when he moved in. Unfortunately, Jiang straight-A student can live anywhere, but he doesn't know the way. So since leaving the airport, Jiang Mo began to struggle with mobile phone navigation.
When he walked in the opposite direction for the third time, Jiang Mo finally got a taxi and arrived at the community.
Jiang Mo took out his phone and looked at the address.
C Zone 6 Unit 1504.
He stared at the tall buildings in front of him expressionlessly, and his brain hurt.
Just finding the area is troublesome enough, and you have to find the unit.
In the community, there was nothing he could do with mobile phone navigation. Jiang Mo spent a long time finding Unit 6 in Area C, took the elevator to the 15th floor, and dragged his suitcase to start checking the house numbers one by one.
As soon as 1503 arrived, the password anti-theft door was suddenly opened from the inside. The person inside was looking down at the phone, and he came out straight from the inside with a black garbage bag in his hand. Coincidentally, he bumped into the unsuspecting Jiang Mo.
Jiang Mo was carrying a lot of things, and when he was hit by this sudden collision, his center of gravity was unstable, he fell back, grabbed the person's clothes in a hurry, and both of them fell down firmly. Fortunately, he didn't hit his head, but Jiang Mo was hurt by his suitcase. The man's garbage bag flew straight out two meters away, and the waste draft paper inside was flying all over the sky, and finally scattered all over the ground.
"*..." Jiang Mo was pressed by this person and couldn't hold back his foul language. From his current perspective, what he saw was a handsome face with clear eyebrows that was a scourge to all beings at first sight. The eyelashes were very long, the bridge of the nose was high, and the amazement on his face had not faded.
Good looking.
But this does not mean that Boss Jiang is willing to be crushed by him like this.
"... You can't get up." Jiang Mo said impatiently.
The other party reacted, stretched his arm, and immediately started from him.
"I'm sorry. Are you okay?" Luo Nanqiu asked with a frown. In fact, he was also very confused, so he went out to deal with the useless draft paper. Just when there was news on his mobile phone, he replied casually, but he didn't look carefully outside the door. Who knows what to do when there is a person at the door.
"What do you think?" Jiang Mo said coldly.
"Then it seems to be fine." Luo Nanqiu reached out and pulled him, "Get up."
Jiang Mo looked at the hand in front of him. The fingers were white and slender, with distinct joints, and there was a thin layer of pen cocoon on the middle finger. However, he didn't think much about it, and just took his hand and got up from the ground.
Jiang Mo patted the dust that didn't exist on his body, and said a little depressingly, "Please watch your way before you go out next time."
Luo Nanqiu put away the phone, put his hands in his pockets, and said indifferently, "Oh, pay attention next time."
As soon as I heard this tone, I knew that this person had no repentance at all.
Jiang Mo was not in the mood to argue with him, so he took back his things and went straight to 1504 next door.
As a result, the other master was not happy: "Hey, I spilled the garbage, won't you help me pick it up?"
"No." Jiang Mo said without looking back, and continued to lower his head and fiddle with the password to open the door.
Luo Nanqiu: "..."
So Uncle Luo, who was tragically rejected, had to bend down and pick them up one by one.
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