Ditsy Wife: Mysterious Husband is Unfathomable

Seeing her turning around, Sheng Nanxuan smiled suddenly and blew her a kiss.

Gong Mo was immediately ashamed and angry, flushed, turned and ran, colliding with the oncoming pedestrian.

"Ah-I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Gong Mo hurriedly apologized and ran away with his things.

Sheng Nanxuan smiled happily when she saw her back like a rabbit.

Turning around, he jumped forward two steps briskly, then stopped, and touched his lips somewhat uncomfortably.

The kiss that night came fast and went fast, and it was the first time he was so close to a girl. To be honest, what did he feel a little confused, he only remembers that it was very soft, and there was a lingering fragrance...

Hmm, I really want to kiss again.

Do not! A lot of kisses!

"Cough~" Sheng Nanxuan gave a dry cough, feeling a little hot on his face.

On the way back, he didn't pay attention to which way he took, but it happened to be the way he had just arrived and passed the barbecue restaurant.

Song Zijie and the others ate very high, and when they saw him coming back, they immediately called him over.

Sheng Nanxuan paused and walked over.

Song Zijie smiled hippiely and said, "Why did Brother Xuan come back alone? Don't call my sister-in-law together~"

Sheng Nanxuan stared at him coldly.

He was taken aback and laughed and said, "What happened that day was a misunderstanding! If I knew she was your woman and gave me a hundred courage, I wouldn't dare to give her the idea!"

Sheng Nanxuan took out a chopstick, turned it around his fingertips twice, and suddenly pierced it toward the table!

With a snap, Song Zijie and the others were startled.

Sheng Nanxuan retracted his hand, everyone saw that the chopsticks pierced the table.

Song Zijie took a deep breath and swallowed in fear.

Sheng Nanxuan picked up the newly opened beer and touched him: "Stay away from him, we are friends. OK?"

"OK!" Song Zijie hurriedly nodded, holding the wine bottle and clinking glasses with him, "What Brother Xuan said, that's what! From now on, don't say it's me, anyone in Nanjiang, don't think about being disrespectful to his sister-in-law!

"That's good~" Sheng Nanxuan smiled, and the brothers patted him on the shoulder as if, "Your tricks for beating people are no good, they are all blind! I will teach you two fighting skills someday, lest you encounter masters again. Get beaten up!"

"Yes, yes... write more about Brother Xuan's enlightenment!"

From then on, Song Zijie never dared to hit Gong Mo's idea again.

Even if Sheng Nanxuan wasn't in Nanjiang later, he didn't even think about it.

...

In mid-August, the school began to make up classes.

Everyone is very concerned about the results of the last final exam. In fact, they all know the scores. During the summer vacation, the school sent the transcripts directly to home. When Shan Rong saw Gong Mo doing well in the exam, she took Gong Mo to get corrupt!

However, there are only scores on the transcript, no ranking.

After the early self-study and the end of get out of class, the study committee took the ranked score sheet into the classroom.

It is a piece of A3 paper with the grades printed from high to bottom. The first is the class ranking, then the name, total score, each subject score, and finally the grade ranking.

Gong Mo is very concerned about his grade ranking.

The number of people in the school is about the same every year, and you can determine your position through this.

She has been in the top 100 before, and the number of key students in the school has fluctuated between 110-130 in recent years. In their current term, the school's goal is 150.

Gong Mo felt that he had to stay in the top 100 to have a chance.

The study committee member came in through the back door of the classroom holding the transcript, and a group of people gathered around.

Suddenly stretched out a hand behind and snatched the score sheet away.

"Sheng Nanxuan! What are you doing?!" someone shouted. (To be continued~^~)