Chapter 278 The Mo Dog Is No Longer a Monster

Jiang Tingxu squatted aside and stretched out his neck to look at him, acting obediently.

Mo Boyuan held the classmate book in his hand and sat directly on the ground:

"Come here and watch with me."

"I'm right here."

Tsk, who wants to watch it with you?

However, a man’s goal is always to be carried out after it is clear, Yang Yang’s classmate said:

"Are you sure you can't come over?" The threat was very strong.

Jiang Tingxu's face changed with anger and he stared.

But no matter how hard he stared, the man remained unmoved.

In desperation, he moved over obediently.

However, the man was not satisfied. He pulled her into his arms with his big hands, and Jiang Tingxu sat completely on the man's lap.

As soon as the idea of ​​struggling emerged, a man's sinister voice sounded in his ears:

"Honey, you'd better not move around, otherwise, you won't be able to blame me."

Understanding the meaning of the man's words, Jiang Tingxu did not move, but he could guess what he was scolding in his heart.

After that, Mo Boyuan stopped acting like a monster and flipped through the classmates' directory page by page, then compared it with the letters on the ground.

There were more than fifty people in the class, and it did take a lot of time to compare them one by one, but a certain man was very happy and wished that time could pass slower.

"Wait a minute, this looks a bit similar." Jiang Tingxu pointed at his classmates to record.

Mo Boyuan glanced at it and nodded:

"There is indeed some resemblance. Remember it first, and then look at the back."

"Um."

After flipping through several more pages, I found that there was something similar.

"Isn't everyone's handwriting different? Why are there so many similar ones?" he asked curiously.

When Mo Boyuan heard his wife's slightly innocent question, he couldn't help but laugh out loud:

"Honey, they are just similar in appearance, but there are differences whether they start from the beginning or from the beginning."

Jiang Tingxu pouted and said nothing after being briefly explained by the knowledgeable man.

Can you say that you are quite ashamed of yourself?

This man actually knows this!

What Mo Boyuan didn't say is: Anyone who has taken a calligraphy class should know this, otherwise, you can ask that brat!

Although those who have a bad taste prefer to see their wives blushing, if it really embarrasses their wives, forget it.

The two of them tacitly ignored this topic, and when they finally finished flipping through it all, they found three words written on the letter paper that were the same as what they had imagined, two of them were male classmates.

Hey, it can't be the letter written by the male classmate, right?

If it's true, then

Don’t dare to continue thinking!

Both of them began to look carefully at the handwriting of the only female classmate, comparing each word, but in the end they found that there were still differences.

When this female classmate writes, she has a habit of clicking after finishing writing, but this is not shown in the letter. This shows that it is not her!

Could it be a classmate from another class?

This is not impossible, they are all in the same grade, and it is normal for them to borrow books from each other.

Just when Jiang Tingxu was thinking about this possibility, Mo Boyuan suddenly said:

"Honey, how many people are there in your class when you graduate?"

"53."

"Are you sure all your classmates have written this list?"

"Sure."

"Oh? According to this, there should be messages from 52 classmates in this classmate book, right?"

Jiang Tingxu nodded:

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Except for himself, he is indeed the 52nd.

"According to what I just counted, there are only 51 classmates' messages on this. Wife, who do you think will be missing?"