Soon, the crowd quieted down, and everyone spontaneously lined up to move the stones one by one.

The stones in the cave are big and small, the boys who have the strength will move a little more, and the girls who have little strength will take a small one, for these, Tang Mo will not say anything.

The principal looked at Tang Mo with some meaning in his eyes, this hole was painted by him for Qiao Jin, it had only been painted for a long time, how did this girl open the hole to this extent on her own?

It's simply impossible, as well as the food that pops up......

How many secrets are there in this girl's body?

Not only the principal, but also Director Yan and Teacher Xiao Chen's eyes changed when they looked at Tang Mo.

But Tang Mo has so many important things to do now, what does she care about, what do others think of her?

If it weren't for the disgust that would be a little troublesome to explain, she didn't even mind using her mental power directly in front of them.

After all, even the alien beasts have come out, and it is estimated that the appearance of the alien will be a matter of time.

With these "coolies", the matter of digging tunnels at the end of the Tang Dynasty went much more smoothly.

Every night, she used a mental air bomb to blow up the tunnel more than ten meters forward, and then led someone to move the stones at noon the next day.

Dozens of meters of broken stones, the people of No. 100 couldn't even use it for an hour, and they were quickly moved, just like eating after a meal, naturally no one complained, and even some felt that this was a good exercise.

After all, they are quite tired when they lie down every day, so it is good to be able to move.

The rest of the time everyone is still preparing for the painting to participate in the competition, after all, the top few places have rewards, and it is completely their own food, which is different from this evenly distributed thing, how can you not be impressed.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, the tunnel exploded smoothly, and the paintings over there naturally did not fall.

The last time she carefully studied Xiao Jin's previous plagiarized paintings, she was already inspired and would devote hours to painting every day.

Coloring, smearing, covering, and outlining, each stroke seems to form a muscle memory, so that Tang Mo can smoothly transfer what he wants to draw in his mind to the work.

She is very confident in her work, and it is definitely not difficult to use this work to fulfill Xiao Jin's wish.

And Tang Mo's side was very smooth, and Zhang Siyang's side was very difficult.

Because the painting that won the award last time was not her own work, she couldn't write on the same theme this time.

It must not be worse than that work, but in the end she had to admit that she really couldn't paint a work of that level.

This conclusion made Zhang Siyang even more annoyed and angry, Qiao Jin is just a civilian girl, why should she compare with herself? How could she be worse than her?

No, you can't lose to her.

One evening, it was already completely dark, and in addition to Teacher Xiao Chen, there were several more male teachers who were keeping vigil outside.

Everyone has read the letter written by Qiao Jin's father, and they still have fear in their hearts about the monsters that will eat people outside.

Although I don't know why I haven't seen that monster in the deep mountains, I still have to be more vigilant about many things.

There is no point in the deep mountains, and the school's IDE power generation lighting device has long been exhausted, and the flashlight is too precious to be willing to use it.

And as soon as it gets dark, everyone except the vigil can honestly go back to their rooms and wait for a new day to come.

Of course, this does not include the end of the Tang Dynasty.

Tang Mo still has an important task at night, she still has to blow up the tunnel, and seeing that the tunnel is about to be completely blown up, she can't relax.

There is no light in the night, which has a mental power bonus for the end of the Tang Dynasty, which is equivalent to the eyes of a night vision device, but it does not affect it at all.

Just as she got up and got dressed and was about to sneak out the door, there was a knock on the door.

Is there anyone coming to the door at this time?

Tang Mo went to open the door, and standing outside was Qiao Jin's former "friend", Zhang Siyang.

It's not good for a weasel to give a chicken a hundred years.

"Something?"

Tang Mo is not Qiao Jin, and he naturally has no good face for this kind of person who has torn his face.

Zhang Siyang thought about the opening remarks for a long time, but he didn't expect that Qiao Jin, who had always been as timid as a mouse, and didn't even dare to speak loudly, actually looked at her like this.

I was so angry in my heart that I even forgot what I was going to say in the opening remarks.

"It's okay, I'm closed."

said that Tang Mo was going to close the door, time was precious, and she didn't have time to accompany her in a daze.

"Hey, don't."

Seeing that the door in front of him was about to close, Zhang Siyang reacted and quickly stretched out his hand to stop it.

Tang Mo saw Zhang Siyang stretch out his hand to stop him, and the strength in his hand did not decrease, and the door slammed into Zhang Siyang's hand, making her subconsciously cry out in pain.

"You ......"

"What's wrong with me?" Tang Mo raised his eyebrows.

"It's hurt to be smashed, why don't you go back and rest early?"

Tang Mo saw that Zhang Siyang must be holding back some bad water this time, and she was not in a hurry to close the door, she wanted to see what else she wanted to do.

"I ...... I'll take you somewhere. ”

Zhang Siyang endured the anger in his heart, and continued to play according to his original plan for his own purposes.

"Why should I go with you?"

Tang Mo hugged his arms, Zhang Siyang, this girl, really wrote her heart and eyes on her face, she originally thought that she was a person with a high rank.

Qiao Jin could be deceived by such a person, and Tang Mo also felt a little speechless.

But it's no wonder Qiao Jin, after all, the little girl has no friends since she was a child, and she hardly socializes with people, and no one has ever taken the initiative to approach her.

In Qiao Jin's world, it is impossible to distinguish between a good person and a bad person.

"Didn't you ask me why I was pretending to be friends with you to deceive your paintings? As long as you go to that place with me, I'll tell you that there are too many people here and it's inconvenient. ”

This is the reason why Zhang Siyang has been thinking about it for a long time, and Tang Mo felt annoyed just by listening to it.

Can you be dedicated, if you want to hurt people, you have to pretend a little, and don't be treated as a fool.

However, in order to continue acting with her play, Tang Mo still pretended to be very cooperative without brains.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

She wanted to see if Zhang Siyang still wanted to do something.

Hearing that Qiao Jin quickly agreed to himself, Zhang Siyang was overjoyed in his heart, it was done!

"Come with me."

Zhang Siyang led Tang Mo out of the door, and Tang Mo was also very well-behaved, obediently following Zhang Siyang and slowly walking to the depths of the forest.

The night was too dark, and Zhang Siyang was about to trip over things under his feet from time to time, and Tang Mo also stood a little further away from her intimately to prevent her from falling and hitting herself.

And behind Zhang Siyang and Tang Mo, a boy quietly followed.