Zhao Jianjian was really upset, and he didn't even care about dropping the meat bun.

After sitting down, he asked, "Brother Nan, have you forgotten that you have to continue to make an appointment today?" ”

Mo Bei tilted his head, and only gave him four words in a light tone: "I haven't forgotten, I'm not going." ”

Zhao Jianjian took a deep breath: "Brother Nan, you are abnormal, do you know?" Don't say anything, it's about the honor of our second middle school, and if it's a man, it's up. ”

Mo Bei supported his chin with one hand, didn't speak, and just looked at him.

That gaze was a little cold.

Zhao Jianjian shrank back, shrunk again, and muttered in a low voice: "Anyway, it can't be canceled, not to mention that I received the news, and the K god is also here, and he will pick you by name." ”

K God?

After hearing this title, Mo Bei remembered the scene at the high-speed rail station.

Sure enough, some people are just handsome with a long face.

"If you're interested, I know, when it comes to K-God, you're definitely interested!" Zhao Jianjian took out his mobile phone: "I'll contact them now, about it!" ”

It can be said that this is a very perfect misunderstanding.

Mo Bei did not agree.

Feng Nai, on the other hand, has to go a certain way after school.

So, in the evening of the same day, there was such a scene.

About two dozen students, most of them without school uniforms, stood opposite each other at that station, still holding baseball bats in their hands.

On one side is the second middle school, and on the other side is the first middle school.

I know that this is going to be a big one.

Some good students have avoided the road.

I just don't want to get in any trouble.

It's just that Mo Bei and Feng Nai are the kind of people who are unwilling to take a long detour.

So, the two of them just got on the same page.

Without warning, and with reason.

The difference is that after seeing the situation in front of him, Feng Nai paused, and casually found a tree to lean over.

The meaning was obvious, and he would leave when the field was cleared.

The aura that burst out of this way is also very arrogant.

Zhao Jianjian and the others stood there, looking at the person leaning under the tree behind a dozen or so No. 1 middle school students, and they were still a little trembling.

After all, the other party is a k-god.

Turning his head, Zhao Jianjian's first reaction was to find them, "Brother Nan." ”

and lowered his voice: "Brother Nan, look, God K is there." ”

The road on the playground that divides the first and second middle schools is already very narrow, which means that even if there is a confrontation, the distance is not far.

Therefore, when Mo Bei looked in the direction he pointed, he saw the casual figure, the person was wearing a school uniform, and he was wearing a black mask on his face, and the eyes exposed on the mask were very eye-catching, but obviously, he didn't look here, probably not too disdainful, holding a book alone, leaning under the tree.

In such a situation, still reading a book?

"K-god does this every time." Zhao Jianjian continued: "It's impossible to guess when he will make a move. ”

Mo Bei didn't speak, but grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand and his schoolbag with the other, and continued to pace to the right, the edges and corners of his side face were noble and cold.

In addition to being handsome, there is also an indescribable thinness on her body, no matter what time it is, her legs are always straight and slender.

Unlike most high school students, they are immature and angry.

She is so neatly dressed, noble and abstinent, and even the last button of her school uniform will be buttoned, standing in a group of high school students who are about to fight at any time, she is naturally very prominent.

Noticeable almost at first glance.