"You should have heard his name, he is Mo Yun. ”

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and looked strange.

The name Mo Yun may not have been heard of by others, but as members of the Martial Arts Society, it is impossible for them not to know it.

After all, at this time, Mo Yun was still holding the position of vice president of the Martial Arts Society.

For a vice president who had never appeared in the Martial Arts Club, everyone was naturally full of curiosity, so they took the initiative to learn a lot of information about Mo Yun.

I stayed at home for a year and didn't go out.

I never go to class, I don't go to practice.

A self-degenerate, a fallen genius, a lack of progress, and a dead house......

Labels like these were attached to Mo Yun by them.

There are even some people who are idle and have nothing to do, making up one story after another for Mo Yun.

Why did the demon genius of the year fall to such a point?

Some people say that Mo Yun was hurt by love, and made up a bleak love story for this.

Like what.

Mo Yun's grades were so good at the beginning, but he didn't apply for Kyoto Martial Arts University and Demon Capital Martial Arts University, why is this?

The answer is obvious.

Because of love!

That's right, because of love!

The girl Mo Yun likes applied for Jiangnan Wuhan University.

For the sake of this girl, he gave up Kyoto Wuda and the Demon Capital Wuda, and followed her to apply for Jiangnan Wuda.

Whatever this girl wants, Mo Yun will give her.

Even if she wanted the stars in the sky, Mo Yun would find a way to help her take them down.

But even so, Mo Yun still didn't move the other party, and was finally issued a good person card.

From then on, Mo Yun collapsed, began to fall willingly, lived a life like a walking corpse, and finally died of depression and died suddenly at home.

That's not all, after Mo Yun's death, his house was also occupied by that girl.

Look, what a bleak love story!

In the end, they concluded: Licking a dog is not allowed to house.

Well, of course, there are other stories as well.

It's just that the other story templates are generally similar to this story, the difference is in the addition of various details, the description of various tragic situations, and the richness of various scenes.

Anyway, it's just how miserable it is.

Of course, some people believe that when Mo Yun was in high school, he was strictly supervised by his parents and teachers, so he studied and cultivated so hard.

Now in college, discipline is relatively loose, and I start to let myself go.

This kind of statement is relatively normal, and it has won the approval of most people, because this kind of thing happens from time to time in every school.

Mo Yun was fine, but he stayed at home and didn't die suddenly in an Internet café.

Therefore, after these people knew that the big guy in front of them was Mo Yun, their expressions immediately became strange.

It turns out that he is not dead!

Mo Yun naturally didn't know what these people were, otherwise he would definitely be so angry that he would kill them all and slap them all to death.

He had no intention of seeing the expressions of these people, and immediately guessed what they were thinking, and couldn't help but change his complexion.

Hurriedly coughed twice, quickly picked up a big pig's trotter and handed it to Mo Yundao: "Brother Yun, eat pig's trotters." ”

Mo Yun also happened to be hungry, so he didn't think much about it, so he took it and ate it.

At this time, He Wuyi took the time to turn his face and glared at these people.

The meaning is obvious: if you talk nonsense, you can't blame me for being beaten to death!

He has never been good at the majesty of the Martial Arts Society, and these people were glared at by him like this, and they suddenly didn't dare to speak, nor did they dare to think about it.

At this moment, He had no intention of turning his face, and saw a tall and thin young man walking towards him.

"Wu Peng, what are you doing?" He didn't intend to stand up.

"It's nothing for you, if you don't want to be beaten, just let me stay aside. Wu Peng said coldly.

Hearing this, He had no intention of sneering, walked to Wu Peng's side, put his hand on the other party's shoulder angrily, and said arrogantly while shaking his legs.

"Hehe, you sand sculpture, this is the principal's grandmaster banquet, do you dare to beat me?"

Wu Peng frowned, his shoulders shook, and he silently transmitted a dark energy to his shoulders, and he went violently towards He Yiyi.

He unintentionally noticed something unusual, his face changed, and he wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Dengdenden!

He had no intention of taking a few steps back, his face turned red instantly, and he almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood.

"Damn!"

He Wuyi suddenly became angry and glared angrily.

"Damn!"

The other members of the martial arts club stood up and glared at Wu Peng.

"Sit down!"

He didn't bare at him, and said in a muffled voice: "What do you want to do, this is the principal's grandmaster banquet!"

Everyone was stunned and sat down unwillingly.

They are all hot-blooded martial arts youths, how can they be willing?

At this point, He Yicai sneered and said to Wu Peng: "Very good, Wu Peng, you have a kind, wait for Lao Tzu to break through to the fourth grade, and beat you out!"

"Okay, I'll wait. Wu Peng smiled contemptuously, not taking He Yi to heart at all.

Mo Yun ate the pig's trotters quietly, as if something had happened.

Seeing this, all the members of the martial arts club couldn't help frowning, and they were a little dissatisfied.

At this time, Wu Peng walked up to Mo Yun and said coldly: "You are Mo Yun?"

Mo Yun glanced at him lightly and continued to gnaw on the pig's trotters.

"Humph!"

Wu Peng snorted coldly and warned: "In the future, I will have less contact with my junior sister, this time the beating was resisted by this kid, and next time I won't be so lucky!"

Speaking of this, the look of embarrassment on Wu Peng's face flashed.

At the beginning, he didn't investigate clearly, so he went directly to the door and beat He Wuyi, and finally found out that he had beaten the wrong person.

Realizing that he had made a mistake, Wu Peng immediately went to the door to apologize.

I don't know why I have no intention of being a bastard, and if I don't accept the apology, I just forget it, and I asked him if he has a junior sister, if not, the senior sister is fine, and if there is none, the younger sister and cousin can also be cousins.

Wu Peng immediately asked: "What are you asking this for?"

He replied unintentionally: "What else can I do? Of course, it's a pickle girl! Or keep it for the New Year?"

So the two fought again.

"If you hear it, you are not allowed to have any contact with my junior sister in the future!" Wu Peng saw that Mo Yun did not speak, and emphasized viciously.

Nonsense, my own junior sister is terrifyingly simple.

And this kid in front of him is so handsome, he knows that he is a scumbag at a glance, and he must not let his junior sister jump into the fire pit!

Moreover, Wu Peng also did a little investigation and found that Mo Yun seemed to be entangled with several girls at the same time.

Phew, it's a scumbag!

At this time, Mo Yun finished gnawing on the pig's trotters, wiped the oil on his mouth with a tissue, and said slowly: "Why are you like your teacher?"

"Huh?" Wu Peng was stunned.

"I have holes in my brain. Mo Yun said lightly.

"You!" Wu Peng's eyes were cracking, and he almost couldn't help pressing Mo Yun to the ground and rubbing it.

However, he also knew that he couldn't mess around on such an occasion, so in the end he could only glare at Mo Yun viciously: "You wait for me!"

After speaking, Wu Peng turned around and left.

Seeing this scene, these people from the Martial Arts Club were stunned for several minutes, and Wu Peng walked for a while before coming back to his senses.

Only then did they realize that they had misread Mo Yun.

After eating and drinking, Mo Yun glanced at the time and found that forty minutes had passed.

No, we need to hurry.

Thinking like this, Mo Yun took his schoolbag and stood up.

"I'm going to the bathroom. ”

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