In the men's dormitory room 404 of the freshman dormitory, the three people who came back early are having a heated discussion.
"I will never believe anything that comes out of that bitch's mouth again."
"As for what happened in the cafeteria today, maybe he has never been in love?"
"Damn it, if you say that he grew up in a brothel like Wei Xiaobao, I'll believe it!"
Guo Daxia sat at his desk with a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the teaching building in the distance outside the balcony, with a puzzled face:
"Kun'er, do you think this old Mo is better than us? How come he is so popular with girls!"
"To be honest, this problem has troubled me for a long time."
Liu Kun sat down on the chair, spread his palms and counted:
"Honestly speaking, Brother Mo is probably just a little taller, a little more handsome, and a little more eloquent than me."
"By the way, maybe I still have a little money on me,"
"But based on these alone, the gap between us is not big, but why is he favored by the goddess senior sister!"
Hearing this, Guo Daxia nodded in deep agreement:
"That's right! Let's analyze it one by one! Does it matter whether a man is handsome or not without ugly appearance? And if you want to say tall, then I am not better than him?"
"Also, if he is eloquent, he is glib, which even good girls don't like, so this should be regarded as Lao Mo's shortcoming."
"Besides, if we have a little money, we can get it too!"
"So, no! Why does this kid do this!"
The two of them went back and forth to analyze. The more they analyzed, the more puzzled they became. The more they analyzed, the more they felt unfair to themselves. They both smoked several cigarettes.
They couldn't figure out how Li Mo could make a school beauty feel so aggrieved in front of him.
And what makes two goddess-level seniors take the initiative to invite him to have lunch?
They all saw Zhong Yingxuan's expression in the cafeteria.
The aggrieved face with red lips biting tightly and tears rolling down her face really made them feel distressed.
If they were allowed to come to such a school beauty, wouldn't they have to hold it in their hands and put it in their mouths?
But Li Mo was a bitch. He kept a stinky face the whole time and didn't even want to look at this girl.
He even asked the girl to hold his arm and beg him not to leave.
After talking to each other, the two came to a conclusion.
Li Mo was definitely a pair of underwear in his previous life, so he could show off!
Shao Wenhua, who always likes to show off, rarely participated in the discussion. He sat in his chair and smoked a cigarette to himself.
Seeing that he suddenly turned into a dull gourd, Guo Daxia pointedly said to him:
"Hua Zi, don't be bored! Please tell me how Lao Mo is better than us!"
Shao Wenhua waved his hands listlessly, his face full of decadence:
"Kun'er just finished summarizing, what the hell do I have to say?"
Seeing his appearance, Liu Kun joked:
"Hua Zi, you are not in the right state!"
"Aren't you usually the most dissatisfied with Brother Mo? Why don't you even say a word to criticize him now?"
"You can't do this, you have to stand up! Why did you collapse when you just started to show off?"
"roll roll roll!"
Shao Wenhua cursed irritably, flicked the cigarette butt to the balcony, then turned over and lay down on the bed.
In fact, speaking of it, the scene that happened in the cafeteria at noon was the biggest blow to him.
He felt that in comparison, Guo Daxia and Liu Kun were inferior to Li Mo in all aspects, so it was normal for them to suffer a little blow.
At most, this only allows them to realize the differences between people before entering society, which is not a bad thing.
After all, feeling it in advance and adapting in advance is just like adding a few more layers of anti-strike buffs to yourself, which is pretty good.
But he was different. He felt that except for his height, he was a little shorter than Li Mo.
From every aspect, the others are more than a little bit better than Li Mo.
He has always been the darling of his teachers and classmates, and the treasure in his parents' eyes. He is wealthy, handsome, and full of taste.
He is as gentle as a gentleman to girls and as loyal as iron to boys.
Such a hexagonal warrior was actually beaten one after another by a person who had never been in love in less than two days since school started.
Why?
On what basis?
To say that other things were okay, he wasn't convinced anyway.
But this time in the cafeteria at noon today, he really felt like he was stunned by Li Mo's hammer.
At this moment, he just wanted to be alone, let the lonely air embrace him, and soothe his injured heart.
But the two shortages in the dormitory were not what he expected at all. Guo Daxia stood under his bed and slapped the iron fence beside his bed with a bang.
"Hua Zi, look at you, why are you still so depressed?"
"Isn't it just that he was hit by Lao Mo? What's the big deal? Wait until that bitch comes back to deal with him!"
Liu Kun nodded and echoed:
"Yes, yes, Brother Mo really shouldn't do it this time."
"It's okay to pretend to be cool in front of others, but how can you also attack us? We must be criticized!"
As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the bedroom door was opened with a key, and Li Mo walked in carelessly.
"Hey, the brothers are all here. What are we talking about? Your expression is so heavy."
"Huh? Why is Hua Zi still lying on the bed? After all, he is the young master, and he still has the habit of taking a lunch break."
Li Mo put his cell phone on the desk as he spoke, and then saw Guo Daxia and Liu Kun each dragging their chairs and walking over with gloomy expressions.
Shao Wenhua, who was lying down, heard the movement and glanced sideways, mentally cheering the two of them up.
The two of them used a chair to force Li Mo to the corner between the desk and the wall. Guo Daxia pushed him onto the chair and sat down, and took the initiative to light a cigarette for him.
Liu Kun took out a can of Coke that was still slightly cold from his pocket, opened it himself, inserted a straw into it and handed it over.
"Father, let's start the class! You sit down and talk, and we squat down and listen."
Shao Wenhua jumped up angrily, pointed at the two people below and cursed:
"You two bitches! I have never seen anyone as shameless as you!"
"Kun'er! You have Kunlun Mountain in your name! You were so tough just now!"
Liu Kun raised his head and smiled slightly:
"I don't like going to Kunlun Mountain, I only like 'Kun'."
Shao Wenhua was speechless and pointed the finger at Guo Daxia again:
"Lao Guo! You have people calling you Daxia Guo all day long! Is this your heroic demeanor?"
Guo Daxia also raised his head and smiled:
"My body, hair, and skin are all inherited from my parents. My name was given by my father. What does that have to do with me?"
"You—! Humph!"
Shao Wenhua angrily hit his head on the pillow, and then covered his head with a quilt.
Li Mo was amused by the actions of these three people and pretended to smoke.
Of course he knew what these three guys wanted to hear.
"Okay, since you are so sincere, I will give you a good talk today."
"You two should stop squatting and find your own stools."
"Then Hua Zi, don't hold yourself tight, come down."
