Chapter 37: Yang Mo and the Maid
Chapter 37 Yang Mo and the maid
Ahem, I love Lori's maid (serious face) waving her sleeves, this is normal, very scientific. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"This, this, what's going on?" The male student shouted like crazy, "I see, he must be a terrorist, isn't he?" I've made a meritorious service, I've made a great contribution! ā
"Something, pull him down." The leader of the student council said, and several students dressed in extreme individual soldiers immediately walked out and dragged the already crazy Ah Jun down.
"Yang Mo, why did you do this?" The leader walked towards Yang Mo and took off his helmet, and a familiar face entered Yang Mo's sight.
"Damn, Pang Long, it's you." Yang Mo laughed and hugged Pang Long, but the demonic power in his body was running faster, and the extreme individual soldier on Pang Long's body creaked, and Pang Long's face suddenly turned red.
"I said you still hold a grudge?"
"For someone who always thinks about my girlfriend, I can't help but hold a grudge." Yang Mo shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.
"The Extreme Individual Soldier is the property of the Academy, and you are destroying public property." Pang Long had a bitter face, he knew that Yang Mo was so vindictive, he wouldn't be drunk when he was killed, and even if he was drunk, he wouldn't say that sentence.
"By the way, Aster, they should be back, right?" Yang Mo asked with a straight face.
"I came back, and I didn't get hurt, but Fujiwara Yui seems to have something wrong and quarreled with President Shion." Pang Long nodded and said.
"Oh, nothing, a little housework." Yang Mo nodded and said, but he didn't notice that Pang Long's face was getting darker and darker, family affairs? Are you showing off? It can be seen in the sky that Yang Mo treats Fujiwara Yui as his sister, who would have thought that these guys would be like this.
"Then I'll just ask about your family affairs, you can go to the dean's office first." Pang Long's expression was stiff, his tone was cold, and he completely lost his enthusiasm just now, Yang Mo glanced at Pang Long who changed his face a little strangely, thinking that he estimated that he had released the taunt skill again, and he didn't care about Pang Long. I turned around and was about to leave, but I seemed to remember something, and turned around and walked back.
"I said, how did you come up with such a big formation? I guess it was blown up by that red-level alert. ā
"Of course not, the dean ordered the academy to be put on first-level alert, and we are carrying out the order, not for that red alert."
"Oh." Yang Mo agreed, and then hooked her hand at the female student Mina, who was still at a loss, and the latter trotted towards Yang Mo like an amnesty.
"You can go." Yang Mo waved his hand and said to Mina, who wanted to say something, "I won't do anything to that kid, a group of students who haven't even been out of the academy are not worthy of my anger." ā
"But you were clearly angry just now." Mina thought so in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it, but she had already labeled Yang Mo as hypocritical.
"Do you think I'm being hypocritical? After all, I was angry just now. Looking at Mina, who shook her head desperately, Yang Mo laughed, "My companions were chased and killed by a group of monsters, and I was worried about them, so I was angry, not because of your attitude towards me, I explained it here, believe it or not." ā
After that, Yang Mo walked away by himself, and didn't look at Mina again, Mina stood in place for a while, unable to understand why there were monsters in the inner city, so he simply stopped thinking and went to find the Ah Jun who was dragged away.
It's just that when she remembered that the boy she was talking to just now was the genius Yang Mo who had only taken less than a year to cultivate to the demon general in the dean's mouth, it was too late to do something, and she couldn't find Yang Mo anymore.
Dean's office li feng didn t know where he went, zion was arguing with zhang zihan about something, shion looked indifferent, and yui fujiwara was full of guilt and helplessness if you use a short word to describe the content of their quarrel that is.
"I'm an undercover agent for District 4."
"Oh."
"Aren't you angry?"
"It's okay."
"I want to yin you."
"Then you're going to do it."
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Faced with Shion's "tolerance", Fujiwara Yui was full of bitterness.
"It was I who deceived Yang Mo, relying on him to stay by your side, accepting your protection but always thinking about yin you, just now the people in the fourth district gave me an order to snatch the perfect gene, and I almost did it."
"Oh." Ziyuan's answer was still not salty, but this time she said a few more words, "Brother Yang Mo seems to know your identity for a long time, you can talk to him for a while." ā
"Squeak-" The door was pushed open, and Yang Mo, dressed in tatters, walked in.
"What do you want to talk to me about?"
"Oh, this little friend of ours is suffering a lot in his heart, and may need your comfort." Aster said lightly.
"Oh? Then I'll rub your heart? Yang Mo smiled and stretched out his hand.
"Ahem"
"Ahem"
Two coughs came out, Yang Mo smiled and withdrew his salty pig hand, and his face suddenly became serious. "Yui-san, let's go out and talk, there are a lot of people here."
Rarely, no one objected to this decision, so Yang Mo smoothly took Fujiwara Yui to the corridor.
"Yang Mo, I'm undercover." Fujiwara Yui said very seriously, and at the same time stared at Yang Mo's eyes tightly, afraid that he would also say a "Oh, I know." ā
"Oh, I know."
"I mean, I'm ...... What do you say, you know? Fujiwara Yui reacted halfway through her words, Yang Mo didn't say that he knew, but that he knew.
"When did you find out?" Fujiwara Yui looked at him with a complicated expression.
"Well, it's not too late, I forgot." Yang Mo shook his head and said, "But is it important?" ā
"Isn't it important? I lied to you, at least you should have exposed me sooner. Fujiwara Yui couldn't understand why everyone's attitude towards this matter was so flat, "Your attitude is like saying that my level is too low, and I can see through it at a glance." ā
"Uh." Yang Mo choked, "I didn't mean that, I mean: one, you have never done anything to be sorry for us; Two, I can feel that you don't want to go back to District 4 anymore. So you're already one of our people, so there's no need to pursue this matter, and as for why we didn't expose you, well, wouldn't it be very shameless for you to do that. ā
"You, you, you." Fujiwara Yui stammered, looking at Yang Mo's smiling face for a while, "People like you who think about undercover agents are really rare in the world." ā
"Thanks for the compliment." Yang Mo rubbed his nose.
"So you're still going to let me stay?" Fujiwara asked, tilting her head.
"Of course, we don't have a Lori maid." Yang Mo said jokingly.
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The next day, when Yui Fujiwara, dressed in a black and white maid outfit, appeared in Yang Mo's room, Yang Mo covered it.