Chapter 37: Why don't you thank me?

It's still dark and windy.

Mo Yun was very fast, and after a while, he walked out of Jiangnan Wuda.

When passing by a street where there was no one, Mo Yun quickly took off his black cloak, held it in his hand, and then took off his mask and sunglasses.

He frowned as he walked.

There was a question he never figured out.

"For more than a year, Old Man Tang didn't care about his own business, why did he suddenly take care of it today?"

He couldn't open his mouth to ask Old Man Tang about this matter just now.

Looking back now, I always feel that it was too strange.

Old man Tang has always ignored him, and Mo Yun once thought that this old man had really given himself freedom, and he would not care about him again until he graduated.

Unexpectedly, Old Man Tang suddenly came to the door today, and insisted on pulling him to school.

No, how much time was wasted trying to fix this?

I haven't eaten dinner yet, so I guess it's cold!

Mo Yun is very heartbroken, with all this time, staying at home while eating takeout and watching anime, how good it is to become stronger, why come out and suffer?

Just now, I kept talking in a suppressed voice, but now my mouth is dry and uncomfortable.

But then again, why did Old Man Tang suddenly come to the door?

"Is it just my bad luck that Old Man Tang suddenly thought of this?"

In the end, Mo Yun shook his head, thinking that it might really be a coincidence.

"Gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine, not afraid of wind and rain, clanging dongdong-"

At this moment, the mobile phone rang.

"Huh?" Mo Yun was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "Could it be that Chen Sirou is looking for herself again?"

took out his mobile phone and looked at it, only to find that the string of numbers on the caller ID was not Chen Sirou's, but Wang Qian's.

What is this chick looking for herself?

"Hey, what's the matter with me?" Mo Yun wondered.

"Mo Yun, remember to get up early tomorrow, don't be late. Wang Qian's voice was marked with joy.

"Huh?" Mo Yun was stunned, what does this chick mean?

Wang Qian didn't care about Mo Yun, and said to herself: "Mo Yun, when you first divided the academy, you weren't there, and the principal directly arranged for you to the war academy. ā€

"What?War College?" Mo Yun was confused, how did this name feel so familiar?

"Don't you even know about the War College? It's just ——, forget it, we'll talk to you tomorrow. ā€

Wang Qian smiled happily and continued.

"It just so happens that I'm also beating the academy and placed in the same class as you. ā€

"It's a coincidence or not, we've been in the same school since junior high school, and it's been seven years, and we've been like that. ā€

Speaking of this, even Wang Qian herself felt a little incredible.

She originally thought that when she arrived at the university, she and Mo Yun would not be able to be in the same school again.

But I didn't expect that Mo Yun, this guy, actually applied for Jiangnan Wuhan University!

The three-rank martial artist, he actually filled in the Jiangnan Martial Arts University!

It's unbelievable!

Thinking of this, Wang Qian couldn't help but be suspicious.

Could it be that Mo Yun has always had a crush on him, so he followed himself to fill in Jiangnan Martial Arts University?

Thinking of this, Wang Qian quickly shook her head and denied this idea in a second.

How could Mo Yun possibly like her!

This bastard, I asked him out so many times, and I didn't give him face once!

Is my charisma so bad?

Thinking of this, Wang Qian was a little angry, and looked in the mirror angrily.

It's beautiful, it's excessive!

"What do you mean, how do you know I'm going to school tomorrow?" Mo Yun frowned, the question that he had been unable to figure out before finally had a clue.

Hearing Mo Yun's voice, Wang Qian came back to her senses and continued to talk to herself.

"You haven't come to class for a year, it's okay to say martial arts, after all, you have outstanding talent, but you must have fallen behind in cultural classes, so you have to make up for it. ā€

"No, you haven't practiced for a year, I'm afraid you've fallen a lot behind in martial arts, you have to make up for it, this year, the school has taught us a lot of cultivation exercises and martial arts, you have to practice well!"

"But don't worry, who let us know each other since childhood, I will definitely not help you, when the time comes, if you don't understand, just come and ask me!"

"By the way, do you know how to get to the school building? Why don't I pick you up tomorrow?"

"And there's—"

Wang Qianqiao had a smile on her face.

Mo Yun is finally coming back to class!

It's been more than a year!

She's been waiting for this day for a long time!

This guy is finally going back to his normal life!

It's so much fun!

No, I have to reward myself today and watch an extra half-hour drama!

In her opinion, with the principal personally stepping in, Mo Yun will definitely be arrested, and there is no suspense in this matter!

This is a foregone conclusion, and there will be no more surprises.

Wang Qian believes that under the iron fist education of the principal's love, this guy Mo Yun must have lost his way back, fully realized his mistakes, and will definitely reform and be positive in the days to come!

Nonsense, can you not get lost?

The consequence of obsession is to be beaten up with more fat.

If you can't do one meal, then you can eat two!

Two meals are not enough, then another one!

Under the lesson of the headmaster's iron fist of love, there is no prodigal son who cannot turn back.

If not, it's not enough to beat up, not enough to beat hard!

Thinking of this, Wang Qian became more and more happy.

Mo Yun, this guy, his ideological consciousness must have improved by several levels at this time, and he will definitely study hard and cultivate every day in the future.

"That's right, yes, you haven't received your cultural class textbooks, I'll move you to the martial arts club, you don't come to get it every time, you must bring it back tomorrow!"

"Haha, you go back to school, Aunt Wang will definitely be very happy to find out!"

"By the way, I also wrote the report to the principal myself, I was too witty!"

"And there's—"

Wang Qian chattered endlessly, and wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Mo Yun.

"Hehe, it's really a good thing you did!"

"Huh?" Wang Qian was stunned, then understood, and said with a smile: "You don't have to thank me, we have known each other since junior high school, and it has been seven years now, these are what I should do!"

"Well, you really don't have to thank me, as long as you work hard in the future, I'll be very happy, after all, so many years of friends!"

Wang Qian smiled beautifully, saying that she didn't need to thank her, but her heart was full of expectations and wanted to hear Mo Yun's thanks.

However, after waiting for a long time, Mo Yun did not speak.

"Mo Yun?" Wang Qian frowned slightly: "Your signal is not good?"

At this time, Mo Yun spoke: "Thank you?"

Wang Qian: "Mm-hmm, no thanks-"

Mo Yun: "I thank you for your size!"

Hehe!

Thank?

It's okay if I don't hit you!

Eldest sister, I'm just staying at home quietly, why didn't you find me so many things to do, can't you stay in the cultivation room in a hurry?

Hearing this, Wang Qian was stunned: "Mo Yun, what do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I understand your kindness, Old Man Tang probably thinks I'm talented, and the school can't teach me, so let me continue to study at home. Mo Yundao.

"Mo Yun, what are you talking about? Do you say it again?" Wang Qian was stunned, she suspected that she was dreaming.

"You don't come to me tomorrow, I don't go to school, and I won't go in the future, well, that's it, hang up. ā€

Mo Yun ignored Wang Qian in shock, and hung up the phone directly.

After a while, Mo Yun returned to the community.

"What's going on?" Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Yun frowned and walked over.