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Chapter 152 Trouble, You Have No End 7

As a result, these teachers didn't listen to Wu Mo, and still walked towards Wu Mo. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, when they walked to Wu Mo's place of an inch, they were suddenly blocked by an invisible light wave, and they couldn't even get any closer, what was going on?

The corners of Wu Mo's mouth lifted slightly, he was waiting for such an opportunity to let him have a few people here, and it just so happened that these few people were sent over.

They didn't know that they had come here because of Wu Mo's calculations, and what Wu Mo wanted was for them to know themselves without revealing their secrets.

Because, in the next moment, these teachers felt that there was an extra pattern on their wrists, a swastika, this mysterious pattern, which made them feel that they couldn't speak for Wu Mo.

In fact, Wu Mo's method was seen in a book in the Ying Bag of the Spirit Ancestor, as if he knew to do this.

Wu Mo shook his head helplessly, I told you, don't get close, but you don't listen, now it's okay, come and serve this king.

"I ask you, who told you?" Wu Mo was still sitting, his eyes glanced at the four teachers, and his eyes were like a scorching sun, making people dare not touch.

Of course, a few of them knew what Wu Mo was asking, because they didn't know that Wu Mo and Hong Yao were here. That is to say, someone made a small report.

"The first in the 1257 class, Shen Meng." The four teachers said in unison. As if it had been agreed, they said solemnly, as if Wu Mo was their master.

Sure enough, it's her, this troublesome guy, is there any end?

A hint of cunning flashed in Hong Yao's eyes, but she quietly concealed it, since this Shen Meng is so uninteresting, then she Hong Yao doesn't have to show mercy anymore.

"Let's go, I'll call you again when there's something to call you." Wu Mo directly asked them to leave, at such a time, it was really bad to have these teachers.

After a few teachers left, Wu Mo held Hong Yao's little hand as white as jade, and the white fingers were glowing with fluorescence, which was so beautiful that it was intoxicating.

"Girl, what do you want to do?" Of course, Wu Mo knew what Hong Yao was thinking, so he handed over the decision to Hong Yao, and he believed that the girl would use her own method to teach that Shen Meng a lesson.

And Shen Meng was sitting alone in the classroom, feeling a little worried, she knew that her whistleblower was wrong, but in order to make Hong Yao ugly, she couldn't control it so much.

However, the next moment, the door of the classroom was pushed open, and Shen Meng subconsciously looked up and saw that it was Hong Yao and Wu Mo!

No! How so? She had already told the teacher, how could she be fine?

They must have been severely criticized by the teacher and came back to write an examination. Well, that's it. Shen Meng comforted her heart over and over again, but her heart was still beating hard.

"Shen Meng?" Hong Yao's warm voice suddenly sounded, and the corners of her mouth lifted a faint mockery.

"Huh? What's up? Shen Meng was shocked when Hong Yao shouted so suddenly, and his words were a little slurred.

"You're nervous." Hong Yao didn't have a question, but said it in an affirmative tone. She knew that Shen Meng did have a ghost in her heart now, and she was very scared.

"What nonsense are you talking about, I don't have it." Shen Meng tried his best to hide the fear and uneasiness in his heart, but only cold sweat broke out on his head.

"Then Shen Meng can explain to me, who called the teacher on the playground?" Hong Yao's tone was domineering and aggressive, and she choked Shen Meng for a while.

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