Chapter 876: Eight hundred and seventy-seven

It's at the other end of the corridor with its back.

The black shadow who had been standing there, looking at this scene, clenched the phone tighter, and a vicious light appeared in his eyes: "Hey, have you arrived?" That's right, he came today, and now he is in school, he just took a leave of absence, there is no assistant around, no one will know, you have to hurry, block him in a place where he can't take a taxi yet, don't worry, there is no teacher at this point, well, I will answer you. ”

With that, the man hung up the phone, pushed his glasses, and smiled weirdly.

Mo Nan Oh Mo Nan.

It's not good for you to mess with anyone, but you just mess with Miss Yu.

He didn't even know the man had a hand injury.

Now that I know it, I feel more and more that the plan is feasible.

There was already a hand injury, and if you hit him again, you will definitely be able to abolish him directly.

Let's see how he excels in the national competitions.

It's good to be a scumbag of his school.

just came out of his head and snatched everything that belonged to him.

He can't get any benefit now.

No, it's not.

It's still beneficial.

The ingredients of Mo Nan that he exploded on the Internet were enough for him to drink a pot.

It's just that this person is really thick-skinned, and he is indifferent to everything he sees.

Since this is the case, then he can only listen to Miss Yu's arrangement, unite his former good friends, and teach him another lesson!

On the other side, Mo Bei, who had gone through the suspension procedures, originally wanted to go by himself.

But Zhao Jianjian insisted on sending it: "Brother Nan, we finally have a legitimate excuse to skip class, if it is to send you, the old class will definitely agree." ”

"You're so shameless here." The celebrity snorted and said, "Brother Nan, please give me this opportunity too." ”

The two of them want to follow, but Mo Bei always doesn't let people go back.

It's not that it was sent to the other party far away, and it was agreed.

When they first left the school, the two of them were still talking and laughing.

When you get to the side of the first middle school.

Mo Bei realized that something was wrong, and suddenly stopped in place,

A slight sideways figure, avoiding something flying from behind.

Bang!

The baseball bat with the sound of the wind fell straight to the ground.

The expressions on the faces of Zhao Jianjian and the celebrity were frozen there.

"it!" After Zhao Jianjian reacted, his first reaction was to fight: "Who lost it!" ”

Mo Bei stood there and looked behind him.

More than a dozen boys in the uniforms of a middle school came over there at once.

Each of them wore black masks on their faces and held baseball bats in their hands, and the intentions of the comers were obvious.

"Not really." The cat and bear subconsciously took a step back: "Boss, aren't we already married to No. 1 Middle School, last time on the playground, Feng Shao meant that he was simply announcing that he had married into our No. 2 Middle School, what is the situation now?" Blocking us with a seal on your back? ”

The celebrity is smarter than him: "The point is not here, Brother Nan will have a game tomorrow, what the hell, it can't be a person from No. 1 Middle School, unless they want to be blocked and peeled off, which day is not good, choose this day." ”

As the two of them spoke, they were already staring at the position behind Mo Bei.

I'm afraid someone will suddenly throw a baseball bat again.

They want to protect Brother Nan's back.

Mo Bei stretched out his hand and ripped off the black down jacket on his body, and his eyes lowered with a thin light: "Step back." ”

It is impossible for the person on the other side to let them run.

There was already one who rushed straight over.

Mo Bei turned sideways, and the strong impact formed by the schoolbag, the person who hit him fell directly to the ground.

The second followed.

Mo Bei's long legs lifted and kicked out.

Don't give the other party a chance to get close to her at all.

And yet at this very moment.

Two people walked over there, each holding a cell phone.

It's like taking a close-up of Mobei.

", Brother Nan, look, isn't that Yang Mengruo?" After Zhao Jianjian pushed a person away with a nonsense method, he looked at his Nan Ge Qingjun's side face, twisted his eyebrows and said, "What is she shooting with her mobile phone?" ”

This sentence.

made Mo Bei's movements stop suddenly.

In order to protect his hand, he was hit the back.

"Brother Nan!" The celebrity is fighting, and she is also a girl's character, and she is spraying perfume in the eyes of one of them, and after seeing Mo Bei take a beating, she dragged the person over and scratched her face!

Yang Mengruo, who hadn't had time to start recording, took away his mobile phone, and looked at Mo Bei, who was half standing there, with the corners of his mouth half-hooked: "Huh? Why did you stop, Brother Nan, why didn't you continue to fight? How good it would be to play a few more hits and be banned directly from the national competition. ”

Mo Bei didn't move, just looked at her, and her temperament was hard to hide.

What Yang Mengruo doesn't like the most now is this kind of look.

This time, she had to make something out.

Otherwise, Miss Yu will completely leave her with no way out!

"If Brother Nan doesn't do it, then these people will only hit your hands and not other places." When Yang Mengruo laughed, he was still so immortal.

Mo Bei's voice was very light: "I've always wondered, at that time, why didn't you call an ambulance for me, wasn't our relationship very good at the beginning?" ”

Yang Mengruo paused her right hand, and this question seemed to ask the scene she didn't want to think of the most.

She really couldn't forget the way Mo Nan held his arm at that time, with blood on his face, reaching out to her.

She would also be awakened when she dreams back in the middle of the night.

Especially watching him come back, he even vaguely has the strength of the year.

She was even more afraid.

She was afraid that he would get back up.

Not only her, but even Lu Yifan must be the same.

They were all afraid of this man's return.

So you have to put him down again.

Since it doesn't work once.

I can only come a second time.

"Can feelings be eaten?" Yang Mengruo's eyes seemed to be reflected, only sarcasm: "Mo Nan, you are still too naΓ―ve, I am an ordinary girl, from a small place, unlike Miss Yu, who is powerful and powerful, and it has taken me a lot of effort to gain a foothold here, I didn't remind you not to do some superfluous things, do you think I want this?" I don't want to at all, there's one thing you should remember. ”

Mo Bei's fingers slid to a point: "What's the matter?" ”

"Before you fought, someone said in the live broadcast room that you said you wanted to donate, but you didn't actually donate." Yang Mengruo's gaze seemed to be far away: "I also thought about helping you clarify some things, so I put a screenshot of your donation to the live broadcast room." ”

"But do you know what the result is?"

"New rhetoric is coming again, they say that you rely on donations to sell your personality again."

"Monan."

"Do you think anyone else can save you?"

"Why do you have to come back?"

Mo Bei listened to Yang Mengruo's voice, and his thoughts drifted far away all of a sudden.

For a moment.

The whole person is drained.