Yan Mo still has some impressions of these classmates in the classroom, and usually bullies Yan Mo in various ways. In today's situation, Yan Mo has not encountered many times before. It's just that the original owner was timid and cowardly before, and when something happened, he could only be bullied.

Because the books were torn up, Yan Mo was abused and beaten by his mother.

It was also because he knew this, so after he bumped into this matter again today, Yan Mo became angry.

Everyone else has bullied their heads, and they can shrink their heads as a king, the original owner, but they can really bear it!

It's just that the original owner can bear it, but she can't bear it!

"Yan Mo, do you know who you're talking to?" A boy who looked rather stout threw the broom in his hand at Yan Mo and said in a rough voice, "Don't you clean up the classroom yet!" ”

Yan Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to catch the broom that was thrown over, this boy, Yan Mo had some impressions, it seemed that he was called Gongsun Xi, enslaving Yan Mo, and letting Yan Mo help clean up, and he had already done it once or twice.

Yan Mo hooked the corners of his lips, sighed lightly, and slowly walked towards the other party.

However, as Yan Mo approached, these people felt that their legs and stomachs were shaking.

"Let me help you clean up?" Yan Mo raised his eyebrows, "How big are your faces!" ”

The tail note was still swaying in the air, and the broom in Yan Mo's hand was already pumping on Gongsun Xi's ass.

Gongsun Xi immediately gasped.

The broom seedlings are pumped on the buttocks, and this feeling is simply not too sour.

"Yan Mo, do you dare to do it?!" Gongsun Xi's eyes widened, and his expression was incredulous.

Yan Mo has always been a little transparent in the class, he was bullied, but he endured it, and he never dared to take the initiative to stir up trouble!

But now, Yan Mo dared to beat him!

Yan Mo raised his eyebrows, a pair of dark eyes stared at Gongsun Xi deadly, his eyes were as cold as ice, "Do it?" Obviously it was just a broom hitting you. I didn't touch a finger of you! ”

Gongsun was overjoyed, "You are strong!" ”

However, Gongsun Xi's words fell, and the rest of the classmates were already pale and tugged at the corner of Gongsun Xi's clothes, and carefully pointed behind him.

Gongsun Xi was angry, and said, "What are you doing?!" ”

However, the next moment, he was like a deflated ball, and the whole person was not good.

Behind him, the broom they usually used to sweep the floor was eerily suspended in mid-air, as if it had a life, and the broom seedlings were straight at his ass!

Gongsun Xi's face was bloody, and he didn't dare to come out.

They are students, and they are learning materialism, but now, how can such a strange scene be explained?

Fear spread to their hearts, and Gongsun Xi and the others didn't even care about continuing to entangle with Yan Mo, and they wanted to escape from the classroom even when they were rolling.

However, the classroom door, which can be dragged open with a single pull, cannot be opened no matter what!

An atmosphere of oppression and terror permeated everyone's hearts.

One of the female classmates was so frightened that her legs went weak and she collapsed on the ground.

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts coming to the door. Looks like you've done a lot of bad things! Compared with the panic of Gongsun Xi and others, Yan Mo seemed very calm, and even had the mood to sit on the side and shake Erlang's legs gracefully.

Yan Mo's calm attitude made Gongsun Xi's heart move, his eyes swept over the broom and Yan Mo's body, and he said coldly, "You're doing ghosts, aren't you?!" ”

Obviously, when he threw the broom over before, the broom was just an ordinary broom, how could it mutate as soon as it was Yan Mo's hand?