"My brother is a mess, you can beat me again!"

Ma Dong's face was hideous, his flesh trembled, and he was instantly full of confidence when he mentioned Ma Chao!!

Horse mess?!

The onlookers who ate melons and freshmen instantly fried the pot, and looked at Mo Qian's figure full of pity and sorrow.

"Brother Ma Dong is Ma Chao?!Oh my God, Ma Chao is the president of the Whirlwind Martial Arts Society, and now Mo Qian is really finished!"

"Martial Arts Society, what's that?"

"Jiangnan University is different from other universities in that fights are allowed and even promoted here, of course, on the premise of not killing people. As a result, many people with strong force founded the Martial Arts Society, and Ma Lan was the president of the Whirlwind Martial Arts Society! There were dozens of members under his hands! I don't think this Mo Qian would continue to fight Ma Dong!"

"Alas... The martial arts club is a group of crazy people, if you provoke a madman, it is quite the same as provoking a group of madmen! What's more, Ma Dong is still Ma Lan's own brother, Mo Qian is really unlucky, how can he provoke a madman's younger brother!"

...

Mo Qian's raised right palm raised Yang and froze in mid-air, seeing Mo Qian's actions, Ma Dong was overjoyed, thinking that Mo Qian was bluffed by himself!

"Hmph, you know who my brother is, it's a mess, now let me go, it's over. Otherwise, I'll call my brother later..."

Syllable!

"It's not okay if your dad is Li Gang!"

Mo Qian slapped Ma Dong's face again, and opened the bow left and right, loud and crisp. Ma Dong didn't speak and threatened Mo Qian just now, and the matter was over. However, Ma Dong has made his own old mistake again.

Throw one’s weight around!!!

So Mo Qian slapped him a few more times!!

Mo Qian fanned even harder when he knew that Ma Dong was Ma Lan's brother!

The people around me were stunned!

Fool! Mo Qian is definitely a fool! Didn't I hear Ma Dong say that this matter of stopping is over? But Mo Qian's approach was shocking, he slapped it, or slapped it fiercely!!

"I really don't know whether to say that Mo Qian is courageous or dead? Does he really think that he can afford to provoke the group of crazy people in the Martial Arts Society? Yesterday, there was also a freshman who provoked a member of the Whirlwind Martial Arts Club, and after a few minutes, dozens of people directly beat the freshman into incontinence, I estimate that Mo Qian is even worse than that freshman!"

"Fool, do you think you can be invincible in the world with a little effort?

Jingle bells...

The class bell rang, and Mo Qian watched Ma Dong, who had been completely beaten into a pig's head, return to his seat.

"If you want to find me, feel free to accompany me!"

Ma Dong stood up with difficulty, opened his mouth and wanted to say something cruel, but looking at Mo Qian's breezy appearance, he remembered the miserable situation of being beaten just now, and finally closed his mouth.

Syllable!

slapped He Jin in the face who fainted, He Jin woke up leisurely on the desk, shook his heavy head and then protected Ma Dong.

"Young master, don't worry, I can't hurt you with this person!"

"CNM, let's go!"

Seeing his little brother's stupid behavior, Ma Dong came out angrily and punched He Jin in the back. He Jin looked at Ma Dong aggrievedly, but a trace of resentment appeared in his eyes.

A trace of resentment but a small seed grew in the depths of He Jin's heart and began to sprout.

"Young master, what are you beating me for?"

"You waste, Mo Qian, don't run if you wait!"

staggered to the door, and Ma Dong dared to say cruel words and left angrily.

Stepping on high heels, Nangong Liuli walked in the corridor on the third floor with the freshman admission manual in his hand, and suddenly, a pig's head and a person holding a pig's head came into view.

"It's not going to be a freshman. Nangong Liuli looked at Ma Dong and He Jin, who were fleeing in the wilderness, and muttered, just thinking that there were two people missing during the roll call in the last class, and just wanted to stop the two.

I found that a young man dressed plainly and with eyes as deep as stars appeared at the door of the classroom. Nangong Liuli remembered that he was called Mo Qian, a freshman in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

After seeing Mo Qian walk to the door of the classroom, Ma Dong and the others ran faster than rabbits, almost using their strength to eat. During the run, Ma Dong was like a nimble fat man, and he disappeared into the corridor on the third floor in a short time.

"It's pretty fast. ”

Mo Qian returned to the classroom with a dumb smile, Nangong Liuli instantly became furious when he saw this scene! No need to guess, Mo Qian must have beaten the two freshmen just now!!

Otherwise, how could they see Mo Qian like a mouse seeing a cat?

"Okay! On my first day as a teacher, I met a new student with a prickly head. Nangong Liuli was slightly angry, and then took out her mobile phone and opened Mo Qian's information sheet.

"It's still a student who came in through the back door, huh? It was approved by the old headmaster himself?"

On the information sheet, Mo Qian has never taken the college entrance examination and is an auditor, but Nangong Liuli mentioned that the old principal was extremely respectful and in awe.

"No matter what, it's not okay to start a fight, even if he is the old headmaster himself!!"

Nangong Liuli took off the black pen on his chest, and directly deducted forty points from Mo Qian's total credits at the end of the semester, and sixty points for passing! After doing all this, he stepped on his high heels and walked into the classroom.

At this time, the freshmen were still shocked by Mo Qian's beating of Ma Dong, and they didn't notice Nangong Liuli's arrival at all.

"The third child, it's awesome!"

Zheng Pao gave Mo Qian a thumbs up, very envious of Mo Qian's skills, if he had one-tenth of Mo Qian's skills, he would not have been defeated by Brother Leopard's men in KTV last night.

"The is not blown, the train is not pushed, Mount Tai is not the base, and the Yellow River is not urinated! My awe for the third brother can be described as the surging river water is endless. Third brother, you can call us a few tricks when you are free. ”

Zhang Che patted his ass and said.

Mo Qian: "..."

"I can teach you a few tricks to defend yourself, and it's enough to deal with two or three ordinary people. Mo Qian thought about it and said lightly.

Zhang Che and Zheng Pao were overjoyed, and they nodded like chickens pecking rice.

...

Looking down at the classroom, everyone was silent, and there were a few people sitting scattered in the seats in front of the strange last class. But now, except for Mo Qian and the four of them sitting in the middle, the rest of the freshmen all ran to the back and sat down.

"Are there nails on the chairs in the first three rows?" Nangong Liuli said in a cold voice, and coincidentally, when she spoke, Mo Qian and the three of them were whispering, as if they were talking about the fight between Mo Qian and Ma Dong just now!!

Now...

Nangong Ruri turned from slightly angry to angry, first fighting with other freshmen on the first day of school, and now chatting openly in her class.

Doesn't this take her as a dignified college counselor (class teacher) in her eyes?

"You stand up!"

Qianqianyu pointed at Mo Qian, and Nangong Liuli said in a cold voice!

"Teacher, is there something wrong?"

Mo Qian stood up lightly and said.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and you must have done your homework when you apply for the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. The teacher asks you a question, who wrote the Yellow Emperor's Neijing? If you don't know, get out of here!"