After the reluctant separation between Lin Mohao and Xiaoyang, near the school gate, found a few places to get off, and then walked to the school gate.

As soon as he entered the school gate, he saw the beautiful and refined figure.

Mu Qingqiao clearly saw Xiaoyang, frowned slightly, and walked toward his curling Tingting.

"Xiaoyang."

"Good morning, Mr. Mu." Xiao Yang and Mu Qingmiao greeted and looked at Mu Qingmiao's slightly wrinkled Dai eyebrows. The smile on his face was a little uncomfortable.

He knows Mu must have something to say to himself.

Sure enough, Mu Qingzhao frowned and said, "Xiaoyang, what did you ask for leave yesterday afternoon?"...