Ruthless Host and Her Little Darling Quick Transmigration

Chapter 223 Parkour Academy 23

Recently, Li Mo has been unhappy.

I thought that after getting rid of the annoying guys outside of school, I could spend time alone with my crush inside the academy.

Unexpectedly, there was someone even more annoying in the academy. For 20 out of 24 hours a day, the two of them were inseparable. They ate together, slept together, and attended classes together. Most importantly, Mu Bai seemed to like her quite a bit, buying her snacks and affectionately touching her face.

In broad daylight, they have absolutely no shame.

Li Mo was furious.

So what if she's a little cuter, has a chubby face, and knows how to act cute?

I can too.

Look at my face, my hair, my waist...

What she can't do, I can do too.

"Ah... Ah Bai, I'm not feeling well, can I lean on you?" This was the first time Li Mo had ever done this in his life, and he was incredibly nervous. Head down, he steeled himself and leaned against you without a second thought.

Qin Baobao was still a little confused and was quite frightened by his sudden action.

No, I was eating. Did you wipe your mouth? I didn't notice last time, but I thought you could get away with it this time?

Qin Baobao retreated backwards with the stool in her hand, her heart pounding with panic, and she even used her superpowers.

Fortunately, her expression was always indifferent, so no one could tell.

Li Mo was completely reckless, and by the time he realized something was wrong, it was too late to stop him.

Due to inertia, he landed face-first, and was immediately stunned.

The stool scraped against the ground with a sharp, piercing sound. The impact of flesh against the ground was dull, but the sound that followed struck the hearts of everyone present with a heavy thud.

What kind of magical plot is this?

Will I face retaliation later?

People eating stopped chewing, and people walking stopped in their tracks. Everyone stared in disbelief, dumbfounded.

Is this... this school bully?

Let's try to minimize our presence!

Li Mo had never been so humiliated in his life, especially not in front of the person he liked.

This is so embarrassing. How is this any different from staged traffic accidents?

"Sorry, it was just a conditioned reflex."

Qin Baobao was the first to react, and she was still wondering to herself, "It's not a mannequin, so why isn't it reacting when it's fallen to the ground?"

Using his special ability, he gently lifted the person up, as softly as the wind, with meticulous care. However, he always kept a meter's distance, not daring to get closer.

"Are you OK?"

She definitely didn't do it on purpose, Li Mo told herself.

Qin Baobao: Of course I didn't do it on purpose. You fell on the ground yourself, how can you blame me?

"It's not your fault, it's just that I... can't go to the library with you in a little while. Could you... could you..." Li Mo became even more shy, his expression stiff, as if everyone owed him something, which was completely inconsistent with his true feelings.

Mu Bai was so guilty just now that she didn't dare to come over. If I ask her to come with me to the medical room, she should agree, right?

When the time comes, it will be even more natural for her to lean weakly on Mu Bai's shoulder; just thinking about it makes me happy.

Li Mo's heart fluttered, and she couldn't help but smile.

Seeing Li Mo like this, Qin Baobao felt even more sympathy for him.

Did he get brain damage from the fall? He wasn't exactly known for being very bright to begin with. What a terrible mistake, what a terrible mistake.

"Gu Ling, I have something urgent to attend to. Could you take him to the infirmary for me? There'll be a reward afterwards." She glanced at Li Mo sympathetically. "Health is important. We can talk about it later. I have to go now, I'll come see you again this afternoon."

Li Mo watched as the person casually ate a few bites, put the plate in the sink, and left without looking back.

No, aren't you going to listen to what I have to say first? You're just going to leave like that?

Am I not important? What's the rush? There aren't any wolves chasing us.

Li Mo hung his head, like a defeated rooster, utterly pathetic. Could it be that even if I abandoned my dignity, humbled myself to the dust, I still wouldn't earn even a shred of your affection?

Gu Ling's eyes lit up when she heard about the reward, "I didn't expect you to be so valuable, kid. If there's another chance like this..."

How come this person suddenly looks so pitiful?

It seems inappropriate for me to be happy right now.

Gu Ling finally managed to stop her babbling and suppress the upturned corners of her mouth.

Fine, what can I do? I'm just too kind. I'll tolerate you for a while, for the sake of the snacks.

"Is that the person you like?" That seemed rather indifferent.

The little girl forced a smile, head down, muttering to herself, "She really is very popular."

"Yes, she's very talented..."

"It just doesn't belong to me." Shen Zhongran said this with some sadness, his eyes fixed on the doorway, looking very humble.

"She doesn't like you," I like that!

"It's her loss. You're so gentle, many people would like you." Don't be sad, it hurts me. And don't belittle yourself like that, it's not worth it!

There was no jealousy or resentment in the girl's eyes, only pure concern. A flicker of disappointment crossed Shen Zhongran's eyes; he hadn't succeeded in bewitching her. What a pity.

Fortunately, we already have three helpers.

From that day on, various rumors began to circulate in the academy. In addition, Qin Baobao and Li Mo were often seen together, which added credibility to the rumors. Now even the teachers in the academy had heard about them.

The people who stayed at the college called Mr. Li directly. Mr. Li had just finished a meeting, hung up the phone, and immediately contacted Li Mo.

"Li Mo, you're really something. I told you to go to school, but you're associating with shady people. As your parents, would I ever harm you? Why can't you listen to me?!" Suddenly remembering what happened during the Spring Festival, Li's father suppressed his anger and decided to give him a chance to explain.

"Tell me yourself, what exactly happened between the two of you?"

Li Mo was initially confused, as he was used to his father's behavior. But then his father started by saying he associated with shady characters—who else could it be? Aside from Mu Bai, whom he had recently met, he couldn't think of anyone else.

"A disreputable person? What disreputable person? You'd better explain yourself! You've already condemned me the moment I opened my mouth. What am I supposed to say? What should I say?"

"You're saying trash like me should stay in the trash can? You're saying all the friends I make are shady characters?"

"Sure enough! Birds of a feather flock together. I shouldn't have had so high hopes for you." Mr. Li's chest heaved with anger, but he still suppressed his temper. He was waiting to hear what kind of excuse this brat would come up with! Dating a man!

From childhood to adulthood, when did his parents' education give him such a hint?

In reality, the two were completely talking at cross purposes, not on the same wavelength at all. Li Mo accepted his father's arbitrary decision and had already judged the situation. Li's father, believing himself to be more insightful than his son after living most of his life, was convinced that neither of them would back down. They ended up having a huge argument, which concluded with Li Mo smashing his phone.

Mr. Li grew increasingly angry. He took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer and started smoking them one by one. Soon, the room was filled with smoke, making it difficult for anyone to open their eyes.

No, my son must have a child!

Li Mo is the only child in the family. If Li Mo marries a man, does that mean he wants his precious wife to have another child?

I'm his father, not his grandson! I've already done more than enough by raising that brat.

Mr. Li stared at his phone for a long time, then got up, put out his cigarette, and dialed the dean's number.