Chapter 220 Could it be that you’re secretly in love with my captain! (1/2)
The door wasn’t closed, and a gap had been left there, so Wei Xiao had come in directly. He hadn’t been trying to eavesdrop, so he didn’t know what was going on and only vaguely heard the words ‘first grade’, and ‘to Wei Xiao’.
Wei Xiao’s interest was piqued, and he interpreted these words simply, “What first grade? A photo of my captain from first grade?”
When these words came out, Wei Xiao was the first to be excited by his own words.
First grade.
Seven years old.
Was the pale and cute and lovely little captain just as meticulous and unsmiling as he was now?
Or was the seven year old little captain an innocent and naïve boy who hadn’t yet learned his refrigeration skills?
Getting affected by something he came up with on his own, Wei Little Xiao was a really special one.
Money tensed up. “I’m not, I didn’t, don’t frame me!”
F*ck, if he spread out that kind of picture, Lu Feng would take him down and destroy him. However, he didn’t have any photos of Lu Feng from when he was that little. Lu Feng had been abroad until he was 10 years old, and he had already become a cool and distant youth by the time he came back. Mo Hui didn’t know what he was like as a child.
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Wei Xiao was very disappointed. “Then what are you saying you’ll give me from first grade?”
Mo Hui glanced at Lu Feng and said, “I was talking about your captain’s composition from the first year of middle school!”
Wei Xiao: “???”
Lu Feng stared at Mo Hui, his eyes filled with warning.
Mo Hui: “!” Forget it, he would give up his life for the sake of RR”s future!
Wei Xiao continued to make things up in his brain. This time, it was the young captain from first year middle school, sitting at his desk and carefully writing out a short composition about his dreams, the future, and blah blah blah.
“I want it!” Wei Xiao said quickly, “I want the composition, too. Where is it? Give it to me quickly!” He would take it back and frame it as an heirloom!
Mo Hui continued to sneak glances at Lu Feng.
Lu Feng didn’t look at him again.
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Wei Xiao naturally knew what Mo Hui wanted and opened his mouth to say, “Give me your little composition, and I’ll help you plead with the captain and get him to share the analysis report with you.”
Mo Hui froze. “This…”
Although this development was a bit strange, it seemed to be in line with his goal?
He’d originally intended to use this piece of black history to threaten Lu Feng, but… he’d managed to hook a little lunatic instead?
Wei Xiao had already started up his acting spoiled mode. “Captain~”
Lu Feng: “……”
How could Mo Hui not understand how things were after looking at this situation?
The iceberg had a hard time against this little sticky one, and FTW’s real voice of power was in the hands of this little lunatic!
“Deal!”
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Mo Hui didn’t hesitate to sell out his old classmate. For the sake of RR, and for the sake of Little Moon-moon, he wasn’t scared of life or death!
Wei Xiao suddenly recalled another thing and turned to stare at Mo Hui. “Why do you have my captain’s first grade composition?”
Mo Hui: “Er……”
Wei Xiao fur stuck up alertly, and the alarms rang continuously. “How many years has it been, why did you keep my captain’s composition?”
Mo Hui: “…………”
Wei Xiao’s jealousy rushed up to the heavens. “Could it be that you’re secretly in love with my captain!”
Mo Hui: “………………….”
The relationship between Wei Xiao and Lu Feng was the type where those who knew about it knew everything, and those who didn’t know anything, knew nothing at all.
Mo Hui was obviously one of the people who knew.
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He was a good single dog. How come he had ended up standing in the middle of the storm!
Lu Feng purposely remained silent, his black eyes filled with, ‘You brought this on yourself’.
Wei Xiao blew up. “The captain is mine. Your secret love for him will be fruitless!”
Mo Hui watched as the water from the Yellow River rushed up toward his face. If this went on, he wouldn’t be able to clear his name even if he jumped right in to wash himself clean. He said quickly, “For revision!”
Wei Xiao: “?”
Mo Hui had really lost face. Even before exposing Lu Feng’s black history, he’d managed to thoroughly sell himself out. “You know… haven’t you encountered it before? When your composition is really bad, and your teacher gives you a composition that got full marks for you to write out from the start…”
Wei Xiao: “……”
Mo Hui naturally wasn’t interested in Lu Feng.
He’d kept the composition from their first year of middle school because they were from the same class, and Lu Feng had been number one in their grade. He was a model student, while Mo Hui’s composition had scored at the very bottom. Even children from the first grade of primary school would’ve laughed at it.
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The teacher, in a rage, had given him Lu Feng’s composition and told him to copy it out three times.
Mo Hui certainly hadn’t copied it, but he’d taken the composition home.
His Grandma Mo had happened to come by for a visit and was overjoyed to see this well written and content rich essay. She’d been pleasantly surprised. “Little Hui, did you write this? It’s so well written!”
Mo Hui: “……”
Grandma Mo spent a full 800 words praising it without repeating herself, and Mo Hui really didn’t have the guts to tell her that this was an excellent example template he was supposed to copy, so he’d ended up shamelessly accepting her praise.
Grandma Mo was really overjoyed. She took the composition and kept it like a treasure.
So, this composition was particularly well protected and had been left there for a good several years…
After hearing this story, Wei Xiao found the entire thing incredible.
Mo Hui: “Do you get it now?” Any kind of learning scum must have encountered this kind of thing before.
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Wei Xiao shook his head. “I don’t. I’ve been number one in my class ever since I was a child. Although my compositions never won any awards, I’ve been featured on campus tabloids.”
Mo Hui: “???”
It wasn’t until after he gave out Lu Feng’s composition and obtained Fu Li’s research analysis that he came to a conclusion. Mo Hui slapped his own thigh. “No wonder Laozi lost to them. What is a group of study gods doing here playing games? Wouldn’t it be good for them to go and engage in scientific research instead?”
Moonlit: “……”
After Mo Hui left, Wei Xiao took the composition that Lu Feng had written in his first year of middle school and read over it again and again.
His handwriting was neat, and the paragraphs were clean. The content within was also beautifully written.
The reason why it was beautiful was because the topic of this composition was a little heartbreaking––how wonderful it was to have a home.
This sentence was too ironic for Lu Feng.
Lu Feng had written a very beautiful and very well structured composition that had gotten a high score but had nothing to do with himself.
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The smile on the corner of Wei Xiao’s mouth grew tighter and tighter as he looked at it. He could taste the bitterness in these perfect words and sentences.
Lu Feng hugged him from behind. “Why do this?”
Wei Xiao’s back stiffened. He didn’t really want Lu Feng to read over his own composition again.
Lu Feng didn’t care about this essay he’d previously written. Instead, he pecked him on the neck. “Why ask Mo Hui for these things?”
Wei Xiao’s heart was sour, his voice soft, “I want to know about your past…”
Lu Feng: “Just ask me.”
Wei Xiao: “!”
Lu Feng: “If you want to see, then I’ll take you back home when there’s time. I still have some of these things.”
Wei Xiao turned his head, his black eyes shining bright. “Oh yeah… Why did I get fooled by Money? Obviously, you’re the one who knows yourself best. I…”
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At the thought of how he’d ‘sold’ the research analysis, Wei Xiao was annoyed. “Ahhhh, I’m so stupid, why didn’t you remind me just now!”
Lu Feng smiled slightly. “Family stupidity shouldn’t be publicized outside.”
Wei Xiao: “…………”
Little Stupid Wei pounced up and bit at his boyfriend’s thin smiling lips.
In fact, regardless of whether it was FTW, Lu Feng, Wei Xiao, or even Fu Li, they didn’t mind sharing these things with RR.
The China competition zone had been in a slump for too long.
They were eager for the world championship, strengthening their local competition zone, and seeing the rise of more strong teams.
What they were most afraid of was not having no achievements, but of having no one to fight for them.
TPT, RR, 3U……
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The new generation was holding up the China competition zone with hard work and sweat.
To be fair, RR were very qualified as sandbags. They were easy to use and resistant to beatings.
After playing for seven or eight hours, Mo Hui complained bitterly, “I regret it, Laozi regrets it!”