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There was a person in the corridor whose face was covered with gloomy clouds, which formed a strong contrast with the happy and happy faces of other students.

This person is Jun Mo, he walked in the corridor outside the classroom office, he felt that the whole corridor was extremely dark, time was slowing down, everyone seemed to be in slow motion, the sound of the students fighting was like the murmur of a fairy, and it gave him a headache from his ears into his brain.

Of course, Jun Mo knew that it wouldn't be good for Section Chief Ding to look for him.

In No. 1 Middle School, if a student is personally "received" by Section Chief Ding, it means that the student has committed a very serious crime.

"Did you get caught surfing the Internet? No way... I haven't been to the Internet much lately because I've been playing football... Surely it won't be a big deal! It doesn't matter! Jun Mo stepped up his pace.

"Could it be!?" Jun Mo's eyes froze, and he stopped again, "Could it be that Deng Jianguo betrayed me!?" ”

Jun Mo immediately shook his head again and again: "No, no, the team obviously needs me, he looks so shrewd, at first glance, he is a smart person like me, he will never do such a stupid thing to destroy the country!" Jun Mo strode forward again.

Then he flinched again: "Frankly my recent performance has really not been very good, only one percent, no! One in a thousand, no! 1 in 10,000 potential! He wouldn't be really upset with me and sell me! Depend on! This villain who sells his friends for glory! Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible..."

Shocked all the way, Jun Mo still walked to the door of the classroom office, Jun Mo looked up at the sign on the door, he never felt that this door was so huge, as if the stone door at the entrance of the Pansi Cave after the Supreme Treasure passed through in the Journey to the West, it could be pressed down at any time.

The door gave an invisible pressure, making people breathless, as if a black miasma was leaking from the cracks in the door, making it impossible to get close.

Jun Mo is afraid of this door, not that there is a devil like the Bull Demon King behind the door; Instead, she was worried that there was a woman behind the door who made her beloved like Bai Jingjing.

Jun Mo has been scolded by the teacher since he was a child, and he has never been afraid of being criticized by the teacher, and naturally he will not be afraid of Ding Chubby, but this is the office of the first year of high school, and Yang Moer is likely to be in this office now.

He had already guessed that the reason why Ding Fatpang called him to the classroom office must be to criticize him in front of the teacher.

Sometimes, you want to prove it to 10,000 people, and later on, you find that you only get one person who understands, and that's enough.

Sometimes, you don't care about the hurt of 10,000 people, and later on, you realize that if only one person sees your wounds, they will never heal.

Jun Mo is not afraid of being criticized by the teachers in the school, but he is afraid that he will be seen by Yang Moer when he is criticized.

***

The door opened.

The door closed.

Jun Mo walked into the office, he stood at the door, didn't dare to go inside, lowered his head, didn't dare to look up.

He was afraid that as soon as he raised his head, he would bump into Teacher Yang Mo'er's surprised eyes.

But he was still brave enough to open the door and stand in, a real man, even if he was scared and didn't dare to face it, he never flinched!

The door opened again.

The door closed again.

Now it's Jun Mo's turn to be surprised.

He was startled when the door opened, looked back and saw a familiar person.

Yu Yihong!!

Yu Yihe silently stood to Jun Mo's right, still looking at Jun Mo expressionlessly.

The door opened again.

The door closed again.

Jun Mo and Yu Yiharmonic were surprised at the same time and looked back.

Coming in from outside the door was a thin man, with an ordinary student head and thin glasses, he also looked at Yu Yihe and Jun Mo in surprise, and then stood to Jun Mo's left.

It's Tan Xiao!

Maybe that's how fate makes people.

I never thought that in the future, the No. 1 Middle School football team will dominate the scene, and the "three" combination of No. 1 Middle School will leave a strong mark in the history of the Shenzhou City Zhulu League, and even in the history of Chinese football and even world football, and the first meeting between the three of them was in the teacher's office.

Among them, two of them came to accept criticism from the teacher, and one came to accept praise.

The three of them looked at each other, I don't know why, at this time, Yu Yihuan and Tan Xiao still don't know each other, Jun Mo is sandwiched in the middle, take a look at Yu Yihuan, and look at Tan Xiao.

"Tan Xiao! Come on, come on! A teacher sitting in the innermost part greeted Tan Xiao with a smile, obviously something good.

Tan Xiao walked inside "reluctantly", and glanced back at Jun Mo from time to time.

"Damn! What to see! I've never seen a handsome guy! Jun Mo scolded in his heart, smiling fiercely with his eyes, but he was puzzled: "Why was this guy called to run a company, didn't he have good grades?" Did he also commit a crime? ”

"Yu is also harmonious! Come here! "The one who angrily scolded Yu Yihuan was a middle-aged man with a flat head, the head teacher of his 314 class, and the physics teacher who was already unbearable to Yu Yihuan in the morning, the two of them were very compatible in terms of appearance and demeanor and the eyes of Yu Yihuan.

Yu Yixiang walked over expressionlessly.

"Hahaha, this stinky boy must have come to scold, hahaha, I didn't think you would have today! Hey, hey, hey! You deserve it, who let you pretend to be B every day, teacher, don't be polite, help me train him to death! Teach him to be a man! Hey, hey, hey, cool! Jun Mo snickered.

"Jun Mo~ Come here."

The gentle voice has the most lethal lethality, which makes Jun Mo's brain, who was still playing the picture of Yu Yihui being scolded and beaten by the teacher, instantly blackened.

Yang Mo'er has always been next to her desk, Jun Mo looked at every corner of the office, and made sure that Yang Mo'er was not there, so he felt a little relieved.

But he didn't dare to look at Yang Mo'er's office area, he was evading.

Yang Mo'er beckoned gently, her movements were still as elegant and moving as usual, but there was a hint of melancholy.

Jun Mo still walked over, he didn't dare to look at Yang Mo'er's face, his gaze shifted slightly, and he saw Ding Yuan standing beside Yang Mo'er, and a wave of anger and powerlessness surged into his heart, spreading in his chest.

***

"Teacher Ding, Jun Mo called, did he make any mistakes?" Yang Mo'er touched Jun Mo's head, Jun Mo hung his head and leaned against Yang Mo'er's side, his eyes staring at his toes, aggrieved like a child.

Through his hair, he could also feel the softness and smoothness of Yang Mo'er's hands, and he tried his best to turn his eyes to the side at the maximum angle, just so that he could see Yang Mo'er's figure in the afterglow, but he never dared to raise his head, nor did he dare to turn his head, for fear that Yang Mo'er would see his embarrassed face.

"Him! He posted on the school post bar when he was in class, and he was not polite, he had no teacher, and he didn't have a teacher, so he didn't forget to insult me, but he dared to insult our great Principal Fang! Whether it is tolerable or intolerable, it must be severely punished! He must be punished for standing and cleaning the toilet, plus reporting criticism, plus 500 words of inspection, plus calling his parents after school at night! Ding Yuan said righteously, his words were heartbroken, and his fingers kept pointing at the table.

Jun Mo was so angry when he heard this, his fists burst out, he squeezed loudly, and his body shook as if it was about to explode.

"Jun Mo, is this true?" The soft voice reached Jun Mo's ears, smoothing Jun Mo's trembling body and relaxing Jun Mo's clenched fists.

"This... Is it an acknowledgement? Or don't admit it? Jun Mo was entangled in his heart.