Chapter Forty-Eight: A Fierce Life Needs No Explanation

Mo Zishu, who came to the bathroom, took out her mobile phone and clicked on the voice call she didn't receive just now.

"What's the matter, Grey Ann?" Mo Zishu asked.

"Someone from ZS is checking your identity, and the person invited this time is not small, he has already broken the first firewall of our website." Ash's tone was full of anxiety.

"What are you afraid of?" Mo Zishu took out a piece of chewing gum from his pocket and chewed it, and said nonchalantly.

"He's the world's second-ranked MA9, aren't you afraid of that, although you two haven't fought head-to-head." Ash An was stunned.

"Oh." Mo Zishu's eyes narrowed, and there were still people who dared to pretend to be her, but they really didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

"Let's do it first, I still have something to do, by the way, help me check the information later, and hack a website by the way." Mo Zishu commanded, and then hung up the phone.

Gray An looked at the record of hanging up the phone without chatting for a few minutes, and felt a little lost in his heart.

Mo Zishu entered a URL into the browser on her mobile phone and logged in, and found that her account was not impersonated, but hacked.

"That's amazing." Mo Zishu saw at a glance that the loophole was there, and she knew that using that loophole to hack her account was quite powerful.

Soon, Mo Zishu's hands were operated on the mobile phone, and the account was soon able to log in.

Five minutes later, Mo Zishu revoked a task posted on her account and quit.

"I'm back." Jing Chenan looked at Mo Zishu who had just pushed the door in with a smirk on his face.

"How?" Mo Zishu felt that the eyes of the whole room looking at her had changed, but she didn't know what was wrong.

Just now they saw the follow-up of the man who was thrown to the ground by Mo Zishu, and the man who was standing called four waiters to carry the man who fell to the ground, but the four of them did not lift it together, and finally called two more people to come up to carry the man away.

I heard that two ribs were broken.

"It's okay, it's just that we'll make an appointment to practice boxing another day, just a few of us." Jing Chenan said with a smile and pulled several other people into the water.

"Me." Yan Heng and Fu Yi spoke at the same time, but they didn't know what to say, to be honest, Yan Heng was indeed going to practice his skills this week.

"No problem, I haven't touched it in a long time." Mo Zishu shrugged and said it didn't matter.

Then everyone fell silent, and Jing Chenan couldn't figure out why he owed so much.

Finally, after lunch, Fu Yi sent Mo Zishu to school, although it was fast, he was still late for a class.

"Yo, I thought you weren't coming." As soon as the bell rang for the second class, Mo Zishu arrived at the class and happened to meet Lan Yan, who had just entered the classroom.

Mo Zishu ignored Lan Yan, and passed by Lan Yan without raising her eyes, and when she arrived at the seat, what surprised her a little was that her tablemate came, and it was a person who was very familiar to her.

Lan Heng was sleeping on the table, so he didn't notice Mo Zishu's arrival.

This lesson is the lesson of Teacher Abby in the English class.

"Oh. Lan Heng finally came to class, but unfortunately he was sleeping. Teacher Abby looked at Lan Heng beside Mo Zishu and said gently.

In the next second, Lan Heng, who was dazed and heard someone calling his name, opened his eyes, and then was startled the moment he saw Mo Zishu.

"Hi Teacher Abby, long time no see." Lan Heng immediately regained his expression and greeted Teacher Abby on the podium.

Then the formal class began.

Lan Yan had been paying attention to the situation of Mo Zishu and Lan Heng in the last row for the whole class, even though the two of them were sleeping on the table.

"Lan Yan, Sister Yan, come back to your senses, Teacher Abby is calling your name." Li Feifei looked at Lan Yan's concentration and didn't even hear the teacher's name, so she only reminded her loudly.

"What are you doing?" Lan Yan hated it when others touched her body, and she hated it even more when someone pulled her sleeve, so she didn't control her voice.

The class was silent and collectively looked at Lan Yan.

"Lan Yan, Teacher Abby called you." Li Feifei said timidly to Lan Yan, and withdrew the back of her hand that was beaten red.

"Lan Yan, if you have any dissatisfaction with me, please bring it up to me directly." Teacher Abby said angrily, looking at Lan Yan and said angrily.

"I'm sorry teacher, I didn't control my emotions well." Lan Yan directly admitted her mistake this time, without any awkwardness.

Teacher Abby only sat her down with a straight face.

During the 20-minute break, the Literature and Art Committee member came to the podium and said, "Everyone, be quiet, I am here to announce a matter. ”

Soon the class fell silent.

"The school will hold an opening ceremony this weekend, the school in order to reduce the pressure of our senior year of high school, let our senior high school also participate in the opening ceremony of the program, there are students who want to perform on stage or have any specialties can come to me to register, I will report to the school, and this performance will also give you extra points at the end of the third year of high school." The Literature and Art Committee stood on the podium and read what was recorded in a small notebook.

After listening to it, not too many people showed excitement, because the last condition was really not attractive to them at all, they were all from the small class, and they were still short of that score.

In Lanhai City No. 1 High School, there is absolutely no money to buy points to enter the school.

Mo Zishu is even less interested in this.

"We, have we seen each other somewhere?" After Lan Heng woke up, he had been staring at Mo Zishu openly and secretly, and he always felt that his tablemate gave him a sense of familiarity.

"Who knows, the world is so big." Mo Zishu smiled faintly and said in a shallow tone.

"Listening to your voice feels more familiar." Lan Heng frowned and said, the strange feeling of psychology became stronger and stronger.

At this time, Mo Zishu no longer answered Lan Heng's question, but directly lay on the table and fell asleep.

Lan Heng looked at her speechlessly.

Lan Yan on the side had already gritted her teeth when she saw all this, her face was hideous, why, why could this Mo Zishu talk to Lan Heng, Lan Heng never took the initiative to talk to her, why, why.

"Brother, why did you come to class today?" Lan Yan finally walked in front of Lan Heng, wanting to brush up on her sense of existence.

"It's your business." Lan Heng felt disgusted when he looked at Lan Yan, and he couldn't wait for the woman in front of him to disappear immediately.

"Brother, I just think you haven't been to class for a long time, just curious." Lan Yan's face was stunned, and her smile continued to stiffen.

"Don't call me brother, it's like the real thing." Lan Heng's tone was full of disgust for Lan Yan, and he turned his head and didn't want to see Lan Yan.

"Brother." Lan Yan shouted a word and didn't speak, her hands were tightly held, looking at Mo Zishu who was sleeping next to Lan Heng, she hated Mo Zishu in her heart, but she didn't dare to attack in front of Lan Heng again.

"She's your sister, no wonder there's a surname." Mo Zishu really couldn't sleep, because Lan Yan's voice was really beyond imagination, and it was the first time I had seen her like this.

"What kind of sister, I haven't admitted it." Lan Heng would rather talk to Mo Zishu, who he didn't know very well, than talk to Lan Yan.

"Mo Zishu, I'm talking to my brother, what are you talking about, it's finally exposed, you just want to get close to my brother, otherwise Teacher Dong would have arranged for you to sit here as soon as he came." Lan Yan finally couldn't help but yell at Mo Zishu, no, no one must approach her Lan Heng, not even a word.

"This girl is so funny." The corners of Mo Zishu's mouth pulled out a sneer, looking at Lan Yan's eyes full of mockery, Lan Yan's performance was completely possessive, and there was a deep love for brothers, although she hid it well, but at this moment her eyes betrayed her after all.

"Lan Yan, don't disgust me, you're just as disgusting as your mother, do you really think I don't know what you have in mind." Lan Heng said fiercely to Lan Yan, since his mother died, his father blatantly brought that woman back to the house, and the daughter born with that woman was also brought back to the family, and what made him feel resentful the most was that his good father actually let his illegitimate daughter take his surname.

Lan Yan was stunned, as if she hadn't thought that Lan Heng would speak so directly, or that Lan Heng might have guessed what she was thinking about him.

Thinking of this, Lan Yan's body couldn't stop trembling, and then quickly left Lan Heng and returned to his position.

"I'll go first." Mo Zishu got up and patted her clothes and prepared to leave.

"Aren't there two more lessons?" Lan Heng said suspiciously, are the current transfer students so hanging?

"Something." Mo Zishu said without looking back, and then left.

The whole class watched Mo Zishu leave so willfully.

No one noticed that Lan Yan was texting an anonymous phone number in the corner, with a sinister smile in her eyes.

"Something new?" Mo Zishu called Yan Heng back and walked down the school aisle.

"Well, this discovery was a surprise." Yan Heng looked at the inspection report in his hand, and his smile became brighter and brighter.

"Okay, I'll come right over." Mo Zishu walked outside the school gate as she spoke, and the doorman's uncle had already been greeted by Principal Yan.

"Gone again." Although the doorman is not very familiar with Mo Zishu, he has seen it many times, and he has left the school many times in advance in just two days.

"Yes, uncle." Mo Zishu waved his hand to the doorman and walked out of the school gate.

"Is that the girl?" A group of people hiding around the corner who watched Mo Zishu walk out of the school gate looked at Mo Zishu.

"That's her, this girl is pretty punctual." The other boy said, his tone was full of flow, and his eyes were also sweeping up and down when he looked at Mo Zishu.

Mo Zishu, who had just walked a few steps, hooked the corners of her lips, glanced at the corner of her eyes at the corner of the side, sneered, didn't take it to heart, and continued to walk forward.

"Let's go, keep up, if you don't taste her today, I'm really unwilling." The man in the lead waved his hand, and then a group of people walked around from the other side.