Chapter 8: Fuck off
Just when Cheng Miaohan was a little depressed, someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder.
"Who?" Cheng Miaohan was suddenly startled, and subconsciously turned around, but her eyebrows frowned slightly, and she said angrily: "Su Xinhe, next time you appear again, can you be normal, do you know, it's easy to scare people to death!"
"Okay, I'll pay attention next time!" The girl named Su Xinhe spit out her pink tongue, her posture and figure are not inferior to Cheng Miaohan, and she is Cheng Miaohan's best friend.
After taking a closer look at Cheng Miaohan, Su Xinhe noticed that something was wrong, and couldn't help asking, "Hey, shouldn't you be really angry, right?" Then, I won't scare you like this next time!"
"It has nothing to do with you!" Cheng Miaohan shook her head, thinking of Lin Mo's cold attitude just now, her mood became even more depressed.
She Cheng Miaohan, as a beauty at the level of the school flower of Aoba High School, when was she treated like this by a boy?
"What's upset, let's go, let's go shopping. Su Xinhe took the initiative to step forward, held Cheng Miaohan's arm, and said very affectionately.
"Don't go, I'm not in the mood!" Cheng Miaohan's face was unhappy.
Su Xinhe couldn't help but be stunned, and her expression was a little more serious: "Miaohan, what's wrong with you? I've never seen you like this before, let's talk about it, who bullied you? Say it! I'll help you get revenge!"
"It's nothing, it's just a pretentious guy, he looks so handsome, but his personality is too cold, and he doesn't seem to take anyone seriously. Cheng Miaohan said with some annoyance.
"And such a boy?" Su Xinhe's eyes lit up, as if he was suddenly interested.
Cheng Miaohan glared at her fiercely, and said depressedly: "Are you here to listen to me, or are you here to commit a nymphomaniac?"
"It's not. Su Xinhe showed her neat, white teeth and smiled bitterly: "I'm just a little curious, what kind of boy would treat you like this." ”
"Let's not talk about that, let's go to the school first. Cheng Miaohan put aside the chaotic thoughts in her heart and said to Su Xinhe.
"Okay!" Su Xinhe nodded, and the two of them held arms intimately and walked towards the campus.
As soon as I stepped into the campus, two incomparably beautiful landscapes were formed, and the eyes of countless boys lingered.
Almost all of them are the kind of admiration, admiration, or distant gaze.
Even in the teaching building, looking at his school grass Zhou Yitao from afar, Cheng Miaohan could feel a thick ambiguous gaze.
Only! Only that cold and pretentious guy! There is always coldness in his eyes, as if he has no interest in a girl of his school flower level.
For some reason, Cheng Miaohan remembered Lin Mo inexplicably.
Obviously, he hated him very, very much, but in his heart, at this moment, Lin Mo's face appeared strangely.
Is it because he's completely different from these boys? He's a very unique boy?
However, as soon as he thought of Lin Mo's attitude towards him, Cheng Miaohan became even more angry.
At the same time, Lin Mo had already entered the campus first.
After entering the campus, Lin Mo did not put his mind on studying and appreciating the figure of those juniors like other boys.
Instead, walk straight to the school building.
Entering the teaching building, Lin Mo could feel that there were a lot of eyes of admiration and jealousy.
Maybe it's because he is tall and cold, Lin Mo can feel the fascinated eyes of many elementary school girls.
Of course, there are also many jealous eyes, and these jealous eyes come from those boys.
Lin Mo didn't care, so he casually found a primary school girl and asked where the principal's office was.
Knowing that the principal's office was on the sixth floor, Lin Mo walked straight from the stairwell to the sixth floor.
When he came to the door of the office on the sixth floor, Lin Mo heard a sound of humming and chirping inside, and couldn't help frowning slightly.
However, Lin Mo didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, and directly reached out and knocked on the door.
Inside, a man and a woman who were originally fighting fiercely and galloping on the battlefield suddenly trembled with fright.
The man is about fifty years old, bald, and weak, originally, Zhang Chengdong, who was almost squeezed dry by the woman, couldn't help but scold secretly: "I don't know if it's that rabbit cub, it's really time, if you come a little later, I'm afraid Lao Tzu will die!"
However, the bewitching woman riding on Zhang Chengdong was particularly angry: "In the end, that damn little king and eight calves dare to disturb the good things of the old lady at this time, what a bastard!"
Soon, the two got dressed.
The bewitching woman opened the door and originally wanted to scold, but when she saw Lin Mo's tall and peerless figure and handsome face, she suddenly snorted coldly: "Boy, you are a freshman who came here to report, right?"
"Get out of the way!!I'm looking for you, it's not you!" Lin Mo said lightly.
"Hehe, boy, do you know who the old lady is? Also, can't you see the words forbidden to disturb hanging on the door?" Although the bewitching woman was extremely unhappy, she was deeply attracted by Lin Mo's faint cold temperament.
So, she lowered her voice, which was almost only audible to the two of them, and said to Lin Mo: "Boy, believe it or not, I only need one sentence to make it impossible for you to step into this school? ”
"I'm not interested in you!" Lin Mo shook his head: "Put away your little crooked thoughts, if you don't leave, you will bear the consequences!"
"Hahaha! It's really laughing at the old lady, boy, do you know that the old lady is the principal's lover/person, and a word can make you fuck off in minutes!" The bewitching woman stared at Lin Mo, very disdainful, and her voice became more and more ugly.
In the next second, Lin Mo's face turned cold and raised his hand slightly.
Wow!
A huge force overturned the bewitching woman invisibly, her body exploded, slammed into the wall, and fell heavily to the ground, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and she wailed in pain.
Not far away, Zhang Chengdong was already stunned, a young man who looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old could sweep people away with a single hand.
How much power does it take?
"You're looking for me?"
Zhang Chengdong was so calm that he even forgot to care about the bewitching woman in the first place, and asked Lin Mo instead.
"I was introduced by Uncle Cheng!" Lin Mo said lightly.
"That Uncle Cheng?" Zhang Chengdong asked again.
"Cheng Mingshan!"
"Who was introduced by Brother Cheng?" Zhang Chengdong was thoughtful, but he was polite to Lin Mo's attitude: "Little brother, since you are the person introduced by Brother Cheng, then you can choose a random class now, and I will help you arrange everything when the time comes." ”
"Then Class Nine!" Lin Mo chose one at random, and turned around and left directly.
When Lin Mo left, the bewitching woman suddenly yelled at Zhang Chengdong with grief and indignation: "Why should Zhang Chengdong be so polite to this kid?"
"Shut up!" Zhang Chengdong snorted coldly and scolded: "Do you know what kind of friendship I have with Cheng Mingshan?"
Out of the principal's office, Lin Mo went downstairs and prepared to go to his classroom.
In fact, Lin Mo didn't expect that Cheng Mingshan's name would be so good.
In fact, even if it is not good, Lin Mo also has other ways to easily become a student of Aoba High School.