Chapter 8: Goodbye

Mo Yun threw his schoolbag into his seat - his seat was the fourth in the first row, Mo Yun remembered it clearly - ran over and smashed Peng Jianhao's chest hard, and then hugged him, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart: "Brother, I finally see you again!" ”

"Damn, Lao Yun, are you hysterical?" Peng Jianhao grinned at being smashed by Mo Yun, "You only came to our house yesterday to play, and finally saw you again?" What's wrong with you kid? ”

"Haha, if you don't see each other for a day, who made us good brothers?" Mo Yun put his arm around Peng Jianhao's shoulders and said with a smile.

"Stop! Stop! Peng Jianhao dusted off Mo Yun's hand, "Why do you have goosebumps, Lao Tzu's sexual orientation is normal, he only likes flower girls, do you understand?" ”

"!" Mo Yun said angrily and kicked over, but Peng Jianhao was very clever to dodge.

"Hey, hey......" Peng Jianhao flashed like this, just hit a girl's body, knocked the girl into a stagger, and suddenly turned around unhappily, it was the squad leader Li Siyan.

"I said you two, you are fighting like this early in the morning, and you are going to die!" Li Siyan crossed her hands on her hips and glared at Mo Yun and Peng Jianhao unhappily.

Li Siyan is very petite, her appearance is delicate, her mother and grandfather are from Jiangnan, and her appearance inherits the delicate spirit of a woman in the water town of Jiangnan, delicate and cute.

But if you think she is a soft and weak woman because of her appearance, then you are very wrong! On the contrary, Li Siyan's temper is very cheerful, very arrogant, this angry waist, quite a little pepper's demeanor!

"Oh, I'm sorry, squad leader, I didn't see you......" Peng Jianhao scratched the back of his head embarrassedly and said apologetically.

"Reckless, if you hurt our Siyan, I won't be able to spare you!" A boy on the side snorted at Peng Jianhao, and then put on a smiling face, "Siyan, are you okay?" Does it hurt? I'll rub it for you? ”

Mo Yun looked at the boy who spoke, this guy was nearly one meter nine tall, and his face was also handsome, and he was talking to Li Siyan with a gentle smile, and his paws were about to reach out to Li Siyan's shoulder.

Mo Yun remembered that this guy was a special sports student, named Lin Yingjun, the captain of the school basketball team, and also a rich son, who was said to be a pervert and had harmed many senior sisters and sisters. Looking at the ** smile flashing on his face, Mo Yun knew that he didn't have any good intentions when he stretched out his claws!

But Li Siyan is not a fuel-efficient lamp, seeing Lin Yingjun reaching over, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, he snorted, waved the book in his hand, knocked Lin Yingjun's claws off, and sneered: "Lin Yingjun, pee and take care of yourself, want to take advantage of this girl?" There are no windows! ”

Lin Yingjun's hand was knocked off, but he was not annoyed, and put on a complaining expression: "Siyan, are you so ruthless?" ”

Hearing his words, Mo Yun felt that his goosebumps were about to rise, the appearance of a man of one meter nine, this kind of expression, really made people shudder.

"Stop, don't be so affectionate, this girl has nothing to do with you at all, what is ruthless!" Li Siyan glared at Lin Yingjun angrily, "How far your thoughts are, you can roll me as far as you want!" ”

Lin Yingjun sighed helplessly, and returned to his seat and sat down.

"Lin Tou'er, failed again, huh?" A bunch of boys giggled.

"Nothing, I believe that one day, I will definitely succeed!" Lin Yingjun snorted, "One day I will use my true feelings to influence her!" ”

The crowd around immediately booed, but Mo Yun and Peng Jianhao did not laugh.

Peng Jianhao looked at Li Siyan, blinked a few times, scratched the back of his head and sat back in his place. He couldn't understand that he was a beautiful woman at the same table, according to reason, Lin Yingjun was handsome and golden, although people were a little annoying, but it would not make the squad leader hate him so much......

And Mo Yun didn't notice his brother's look at the moment, but looked at Lin Yingjun with a frown.

At this moment, Mo Yun is by no means the Wuxia Ameng of the past, thousands of years of experience have given him an extremely deep understanding of his knowledge and understanding of human nature. When everyone laughed at Lin Yingjun just now, although Lin Yingjun was laughing and playing with everyone on the surface, the look in his eyes was wrong.

It was a kind of contempt, a kind of contempt, a kind of look that looked up like a group of clowns!

The so-called eyes are the windows of the soul, and the emotions expressed by the eyes are often the true expression of a person's heart. If what Mo Yun saw just now was Lin Yingjun's true psychology, then this guy, what he showed and what he was inside were completely different things!

That is, as it is commonly called, hypocrites!

This kind of method of looking at a person's heart from the eyes is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to do, and Mo Yun, a thousand-year-old monster, can only see it with his rich experience and life experience.

Lin Yingjun didn't notice that Mo Yun was observing him, and after laughing and scolding everyone for a few words, his eyes fell on Li Siyan who was sitting in the position discussing topics with a few girls, and the light in his eyes flickered.

It was an almost perverted, lustful and possessive look! Although he hid it well, no matter how much he hid it, he couldn't hide it from Mo Yun's eyes!

Mo Yun's brows furrowed even tighter, this Lin Yingjun is definitely not a good person, if it is not bad as expected, he should be the kind of outright hypocrite!

Hypocrites are often even more difficult to deal with than real villains!

But then Mo Yun was stunned, touched his nose and smiled bitterly. No way! What do you do with so much? What about a real villain, and what about a hypocrite? As long as he doesn't get in my way, Lao Tzu cares about him as a gentleman and villain? It's not idle and nothing.

Mo Yun sat in his seat, thinking of the girl he met yesterday, and his heart was on fire.

Absolutely, that girl is definitely the reincarnation of Xiaoxue, although she won't remember me anymore, but that familiar atmosphere, I will never admit it! Mo Yun took out a pen and turned it in his hand, the top priority now is to find a way to find her quickly, if she is just a passer-by and leaves Jintian City soon, then there is really no place to cry!

If it is said that fighting, Mo Yun has no mana left now, I am afraid that an ordinary little ghost can make Mo Yun discouraged, but when it comes to finding, Mo Yun still has a way to drop!

The seven spirits are in charge of the body, and the three souls are in charge of the primordial spirit, although Mo Yun lacks a soul and loses all his mana, but the power of the divine soul is not lost, and the sense of thought spreads out, even if there is no mana support, you can explore all the spiritual pressure fluctuations of all living creatures within a radius of ten miles!

The so-called spiritual pressure fluctuation refers to a unique fluctuation emitted by an organism with a soul, which is explained by scientific methods, that is, biological electric waves, and everyone's spiritual pressure fluctuation is different, just like a fingerprint. Of course, masters such as some high-level gods in the Heavenly Realm can naturally hide their own spiritual pressure fluctuations or imitate other people's spiritual pressure fluctuations, but now Mo Yun doesn't have to worry about this situation at all!

Joke, how could an ordinary mortal woman be such a profound thing? And Mo Yun, when they met yesterday, had already completely recorded the frequency of her spiritual pressure fluctuations!

Alas, after school, I have to go around Jintian City again, and I am afraid it will take two or three hours for the whole Tianjin to go around like this. Mo Yun lay on the table, sighed, and complained a little about why he was in a daze yesterday, if he wasn't in a daze, if he wanted to get that girl's mobile phone number, wouldn't it be much easier?

Here Mo Yun was complaining, but the class bell rang, and a group of students quickly returned to their seats, the first class was the class teacher's class, and no one wanted to be caught by Old Man Zhang on the first day.

The class bell rang for about a minute or two, and the head teacher Zhang Buyuan walked into the classroom with a stack of test papers under his arm and a smile. Seeing the scroll in his hand, a group of people immediately wailed.

"What are you doing? I haven't seen you for a winter vacation, so you welcome your homeroom teacher! Zhang Buyuan stared at his small eyes, looked at the group of staggered little guys below, and knocked on the podium.

Zhang Buyuan is forty-eight this year, twenty-one years old to the second high school to teach, has been 27 years of teaching experience, can be called the second attached middle school teacher team of Taishan Beidou, he is very thin, but the spirit is extremely good, and classmates get along with no shelf, everyone is like friends.

He teaches Chinese, and he is the head of the Chinese teaching and research group of the Second Affiliated Chinese School, and his strength in Chinese culture is profound! The style of the class is humorous and interesting, and the knowledge points are integrated under the gags, and no matter how complex and difficult the incomprehensible classical Chinese is taught by him, no one will be unable to remember.

If you talk about Mo Yun's memory of the school teacher, the most profound is this lovely teacher Zhang whom he likes very much.

"To be honest, I don't actually want to give you exams, but who knows if you are lazy during this winter vacation, find out first." Zhang Buyuan looked at a group of sighing guys, and said with a smile, "Who let you be in the third year of high school?" Well, the so-called beating a stick to give a sweet date, in order to cheer you up, introduce someone to you! ”

Introducing individuals? A bunch of classmates are confused? You look at me, I look at you, I don't understand what kind of medicine is sold in Lao Zhang's gourd.

"Classmate Mu Feixue, please come in." Zhang Buyuan coughed and shouted loudly.

With his voice, a girl in a snow-white dress walked into the classroom, and the moment she walked into the classroom, the classroom seemed to suddenly light up, and then, the wolf howl of a group of boys almost overturned the classroom.

The students in other classes were looking out of the classroom one by one, wondering, Damn, what happened to the animals in the third and second classes? Could it be that the test paper sent down is printed with Mr. Cang's poster?

Aoi Sensei, Sora Aoi......

Mo Yun was stunned and looked at the girl standing on the edge of the podium who was as pure as an orchid, and her brain almost crashed.

If Mo Yun wasn't dreaming, this girl was the person he met yesterday, the same person he was trying so hard to find!

Mo Yun hadn't looked for it yet, she appeared in front of him so plainly!