Chapter Ninety-Three: Ming Shao Arrives (10)

Shi Mo looked at the direction in which Li Da left, narrowed his eyes, and after a while, a hoarse voice came from the alley.

"Interesting."

Obviously, he was still a lawless second ancestor with a family background before, but he suddenly opened his mind, no matter how you look at it, it makes people suspicious.

"? Why let Ming Yang go? Isn't this time just a good lesson for him? These questions asked the hearts of others, and everyone's eyes shifted to Li Da.

Li Da's eyes rolled, and he raised his chin towards the big man, "You come and tell them why you let him go." ”

The big man nodded and spoke, his voice strong and rough, "We can't beat him." ”

What the heck?

A few people thought about Shi Mo's thin and slender figure, and then looked at a few big men with two Shi Mo's body shapes, and deeply suspected that it was the big man who was bluffing them.

As if he had guessed their thoughts, Li Da said lightly: "People who study martial arts have a special aura on their bodies, we can't feel it, but Ah Long can feel it very clearly." ”

"Mingyang is very strong."

The words fell, even if they still didn't deeply appreciate Shi Mo's strength, but at least they knew that Ming Yang's force value was far above them.

At the same time, a new question arose in his heart, so, how did Li Da know?

The question was swallowed in the stomach, and no one answered.

…………

Shi Mo lived a leisurely life, but was broken one day.

"The athletic events? Not participating. ”

coldly rejected their invitation, and the boy who came to ask Shi Mo turned a little blue. "If you don't participate in the project, you need to pay 20 yuan as a class fee to support the contestants who participate in the project."

"Yes."

Shi Mo dug it out of his pocket, took out a crumpled red ticket, and handed it to the boy.

"I don't have any change, if I can't find it, count me as a little more contribution to the class."

is a very normal sentence, but the boy is like being stabbed in a hornet's nest, and instantly explodes, "Who cares about your broken money!" Can you look down on people if you have money? ”

Shi Mo: "??? ”

Shi Mo was still stunned, and the others who heard the movement also gathered in this direction.

"What's going on?"

The squad leader, Jiang Zhengbin, walked over, carrying a notebook in his hand, recording the name of the person who paid the money.

"Ming Yang said that he didn't participate in the project, so I asked him to pay the class fee, but he directly threw a hundred yuan, and said anything, twenty yuan is not enough to call Huazi, one hundred is just right."

Shi Mo: ????

She's not, she doesn't, she doesn't admit it!

Many people's eyes changed when they looked at Shi Mo, there is no shortage of rich people in this school, but there are not many people who are so rampant, and boys are one of the few who are admitted to Hua'an by their grades, and their family property is at the bottom of the school.

"It's too much."

"I didn't expect Ming Yang to be this kind of person..."

Unlike Ming Yang, this boy is very popular in the class, although he is a little poor, he is never greedy, he will share anything, and he is helpful and has good grades.

Compared with the taciturn Ming Yang, other people's likes for him are obviously much more real and more trusting.

Shi Mo looked directly into the boy's eyes and saw the uneasiness and guilt he tried his best to hide.

Suddenly stood up and walked towards him, and the others thought it was Shi Mo who was angry and wanted to hit someone, but they couldn't help but protect the boy.

I saw Shi Mo smile embarrassedly and bent slightly towards the boy.

"I'm sorry, maybe I misused the words just now and misunderstood you, I just want to say that there is no change, no need to look for it, it can be regarded as my contribution to the class a little more."