By the time Zhou Qing took Liu Cong and Liu Yu to the gymnasium, the matter had already ended. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

All they saw was Teacher Mo educating the squatting students, while the girl who had been bullied before was sitting next to him.

Liu Cong scratched his head and turned his head to look at Zhou Qing.

"Teacher Zhou, didn't you say that there might be a fight next?"

Zhou Qing was also very confused at this time.

She still remembers Teacher Mo's violent beating of students before, and the expression on Teacher Mo's expression when he brought these students to the gymnasium at that time impressed her even more, in her opinion, there will be a big battle in the future.

I guarantee her experience when she was bad before.

After the results came, I found that Mr. Mo was clean, except for the five male classmates who bullied the girl at that time, who were crying and apologizing to the girl, everyone else sat on the ground of the gymnasium and listened to Mr. Mo's speech quietly.

And there were no signs of violent beatings on those five people.

Zhou Qing tilted her head, and then looked at Liu Cong and Liu Yu with a smile.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much."

Although Zhou Qing has a natural forbearance for bad things because she has done bad things before, Zhou Qing has always disliked those who bully her own people, after all, the small gang she used to stay in was a small bad gang where everyone loved each other and helped each other, and they just liked to get together to drink, eat, and never bully people.

That's why I didn't get rid of this little gang in the first place.

Of course, the main reason is that Zhou Qing still has memories at that time.

I, Mo Shu, am now in the most difficult trouble of my life to deal with.

Just three minutes ago, when I was about to inflict further physical harm on several people, the Bitter Lord stopped me and interceded on their behalf.

Although I have heard Uncle Liu say before how kind his daughter is, is it really okay for Our Lady to reach this point?

With my current Chaos and Chaos camp, even if I kill those people, I won't have any psychological burden.

It's just that this person who pleads for mercy is not only the sufferer, but even the person he must protect, so these people must not be killed again.

Of course, education is still indispensable.

As a result, the situation became the scene that Zhou Qing and the others saw when they first came.

Lying back in my office chair, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After such a long time, I finally found the person I had been looking for, and I felt suddenly relieved.

"Hey, by the way, Mr. Mo, have you heard of the campus legend of our school?"

Mo Shujiang tilted his head, looked at Liu Cong, who was full of gossip, and sighed helplessly.

"Well, I haven't heard of it at all."

Liu Yu suddenly rushed out from the side.

"Ahh It's the rumored three supernatural events on campus! ”

"Oh, I've heard of this too, it seems to be the white-clothed hanged ghost in the old school building, the black-clothed water ghost by the river, and the supernatural video in the studio."

The corners of my mouth began to twitch.

Why do these three people know so much about this kind of gossip?

It's just that the black-clothed water ghost by the river they are talking about should be that guy.

But that guy didn't have any anger on him, and he didn't even get his karma dirty, which shows that that guy didn't hurt anyone at all, so how did he get discovered?

And what the hell is that old schoolhouse?

When I changed campuses before, I didn't see any abandoned school buildings.

When I asked this question, the faces of the three men suddenly became embarrassed.

"Well, I don't know much."

Liu Cong smirked and planned to skip this question.

"Indeed, it is probably a lie."

It seems that Liu Yu also plans to do this.

Only Zhou Qing, she looked a little hesitant.

"Well, I've heard of it, and I've heard that the current government building is the old school building before, but it was just newly built last year."

"Huh?" ×3。

Zhou Qing was startled by the expressions on the faces of the three people, and then looked at the three of them with a smile and a smile.

"What's wrong with you all of a sudden?"

"No, it's just that I didn't expect you to know, so I was a little surprised."

"Hey, indeed, it seems that Mr. Zhou, you are the most careless, but I didn't expect that you would know this matter so well."

"I just didn't expect you to be so obsessed with gossip."

Zhou Qing's face suddenly became gloomy.

After school, Liu Huatong packed up his belongings in the jealous eyes of his classmates, and then left the classroom.

As soon as he arrived at the corner of the campus, Liu Huatong stopped.

Not far in front of her was her current homeroom teacher, the violent teacher who was inexplicably fighting for herself.

I don't know why, Liu Huatong didn't want to see him, not disgust, not disgust, just didn't want to see him.

Turning around, Liu Huatong left the school from the side path.

A dilapidated three-story apartment about three streets from the school.

This is where Liu Huatong lives now.

Probably because the apartment is too dilapidated and about to be demolished, the rent is very cheap, which is just enough for Liu Huatong's current affordability.

Liu Huatong stood downstairs in the apartment and squinted at the apartment, probably remembering the days of the family of three in the past, Liu Huatong sighed slightly.

I was just about to go in, but I found a person standing at the entrance of the building.

Knowing that he couldn't avoid it, Liu Huatong had no choice but to fight and walk over.

"Hello Teacher Mo."

That's right, it's Mo Shu.

When Liu Huatong was about to take the path home, Mo Shu had already seen her,

According to the address recorded on the roster, Mo Shu arrived at Liu Huatong's residence and waited for her first.

Entering the house where Liu Huatong lived, Mo Shu couldn't help frowning.

It's not because of how shabby or dirty the house is, but because the filth is too serious, so serious that if Liu Huatong still lives here in the past two days, he will die early.

Frightened, Mo Shu hurriedly picked up the [Evil Technique-Blasphemy Pupil] to observe Liu Huatong, but found nothing.

Mo Shu was immediately relieved.

It seems that this filth has not harmed anyone, or does not know how.

"Is there anything wrong with Teacher Mo coming to me?"

Liu Huatong poured Mo Shu a glass of water, let Mo Shu sit on the only tattered sofa, and then sat on the chair next to him and looked at Mo Shu vigilantly.

Mo Shu didn't answer immediately, but took a sip of water first, and then looked around the room.

"Are you just going to live here all the time?"

Liu Huatong was stunned, then nodded.

"Well, that's right. Any questions? ”

Mo Shu nodded.

"Well, you can go and live with me in the future, anyway, I have a lot of empty rooms there."

Liu Huatong's pupils shrank suddenly, then he took out his mobile phone and jumped to the wall next to the door, looking at Mo Shu vigilantly.

Looking at Liu Huatong's expression of wanting to call the police, Mo Shu just smiled slightly, and then said, "I promised Uncle Liu that I would take good care of you in the future." ”

Liu Huatong's hand holding the phone hung down, and he looked at Mo Shu in a daze.

Liu ...... Uncle? ”

Mo Shu put the cup on the rotten table, and then looked at Liu Huatong with a serious face: "That's right, Liu Zhengyi, Uncle Liu, your father." ”

The mobile phone in Liu Huatong's hand fell off, and his head hung down.

"You...... What does it have to do with my dad? ”

Mo Shu lowered his head and buried his eyes in the shadows.

"I am a member of his archaeological team, so it can be said that his death has nothing to do with me."

Bang -

Fragments of the cup fell to the ground, and tears fell to the ground.

Mo Shu ignored the blood stains on his head, and just handed the handkerchief in his pocket to Liu Huatong.

Mo Shu pinched a handkerchief in his hand, but Liu Huatong didn't take it, but let the tears fall.

"Why, why did my dad die! Why is it only my dad who died! You say! ”

Mo Shu didn't answer, just repeated a sentence in a dull manner.

"I'm sorry."