Mo Sen carefully controlled his stride, trying not to be too fast or too slow, looking straight ahead and not looking to the left or right at all. | (Full text)
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It was indeed embarrassing to be discovered before, but now, Mo Sen felt that his nonchalant performance could be rated at least 90 points. Little did he know that his "90 points" performance actually made his walking become extremely artificial and annoying.
Lu Ping's laughter came, causing another disturbance in the classroom.
Mo Sen didn't know anything about it. With a 90% attitude, he finally reached a distance that he thought was far enough. Then he turned back and began to think about what to do next. As a result, he saw Lu Ping jumping from the window.
come out.
Brat, you ran away in the middle of class!
Mo Sen was angry, completely forgetting that Lu Ping never went to class, which was an extremely rare situation in the past three years.
But when he saw Lu Ping walking on the deserted road, Mo Sen suddenly had a thought in his mind.
This... seems like an opportunity?
At this time, most of the students were concentrated in the Zhaifeng Building, and there were very few people moving around in the college. Wouldn't it be possible to minimize the risk by calling Lu Ping to a remote place at this time?
Yes, that's how it should be.
A plan quickly emerged in Mo Sen's mind. He moved faster, took a circuitous route, and after calming down behind a big tree, he walked towards Lu Ping as if nothing had happened.
"Hey, Teacher Mo Sen? We met again." Lu Ping greeted Mo Sen, looking very surprised.
"Aren't you in class? Why are you here?" Moson asked with a frown. This was his pre-planned opening statement. He felt it was very natural and reasonable.
"Oh, the students said that those who don't want to attend the class should be asked to leave, so I came out." Lu Ping said.
"Uh..." This answer was so frank that one couldn't even look straight at it, making Mo Sen forget his words.
"Ignorant!" He finally thought of what he should say and criticized him severely.
Lu Ping smiled.
"Anyway, you're fine. Do me a favor later. I can forgive you for stepping on my water lily." Mawson started his plan.
"Oh, okay, what is it?" Lu Ping asked.
It's so easy to fall for the bait! Mo Sen felt proud, and then said: "Ten o'clock, no, let's go to ten-thirty. Let's go to the garden in the northwest district. Do you know where it is?"
"Know."
"Well, don't forget it at half past ten," Mohsen warned.
"Actually, I'm fine now, why not go there now?" Lu Ping said.
The unexpected answer immediately made Mo Sen a little panicked. Of course he couldn't pass it now, he had to be prepared, because he wanted to make all this an accident.
"No!" Mo Sen quickly said in a firm and unquestionable tone, "I don't need you now. Come back at 10:30, that's all."
"Then...okay!" Lu Ping hesitated for a moment and finally accepted Mo Sen's arrangement.
Mo Sen breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Okay, that's it!"
"Yes, see you, Teacher Moson."
"Yes." Mo Sen nodded and watched Lu Ping leave until he could no longer be seen. He took a circuitous route, accelerated, and headed straight to the northwest area of the college. This garden is the most remote in Zhanfeng College, and the garden is not well planned.
Okay. But that’s the job of the landscaper. Mawson is the gardener.
Artist, just one word difference, has a completely different job content. Planting and cultivating various flowers, plants and trees is his specialty. In this not-so-popular garden, Mawson would come here often and do some weird things here.
He is quite familiar with cultivation experiments.
There will never be anyone here at this time.
After Mawson arrived, he checked the time: nine-thirty-five. He was even more convinced that he knew how to push the time from ten o'clock to ten-thirty.
Fifty-five minutes should be enough, right?
Mo Sen already had a plan to create an accident in his mind. He decided to use a viewing pavilion in the garden to start. This pavilion had been dilapidated for a long time. If it collapsed, no one would be surprised. What he wanted to do was to let
This suits his needs.
After studying the structure of the viewing pavilion, Mawson started to work. He was busy and sweating profusely, and time flew by. After completing the first part of the expected work, Mawson took a look at the time.
Ten fifteen!
Has it been forty minutes? Mo Sen was shocked. The time consumption exceeded his imagination. He completely overestimated his demolition ability. However, he did not dare to use the power of soul, which would leave traces.
Fifteen minutes! It seems a little too late, but it depends on the human effort.
Mawson did not give up and sped up his movements. This improved the efficiency a lot, but it was still very difficult to complete it at half past ten.
Maybe, the boy will be late?
Mo Sen did not want to give up halfway and considered various possibilities. He did not stop and paid attention to the way he came. It was half past ten and Lu Ping did not show up. Mo Sen felt ecstatic in his heart. This guy is indeed unreliable and will be late.
Just wait a moment longer, five minutes! You still have a chance to finish it.
Five minutes! Oops, it's still a little short, but that guy hasn't arrived yet, and there's still time. Just wait a little longer, you idiot.
Ten minutes! It's still almost. But no one has come yet. Very good. You will pay for your unpunctuality. This is really a wonderful irony.
Fifteen minutes! Phew, it’s done. This guy was actually fifteen minutes late. It’s really unreliable, but because of this, he completely ruined his own chance of survival. It’s really sad.
After finishing everything, Mo Sen let out a sigh of relief. He was covered in sweat, but he didn't feel tired at all. He began to eagerly look forward to Lu Ping's arrival and to be knocked over by the collapsed viewing pavilion.
When that guy comes, it will be like this, like this...
Mo Sen was thinking about his plan to lure Lu Ping into the game, and felt that everything was perfect.
Ninety points! Mo Sen was satisfied and gave himself a high score of ninety points again.
But in the blink of an eye, it was already eleven o'clock, half an hour had passed since the agreed time, but not even Lu Ping's shadow was seen.
It’s really bad, does not keep promises, and does not respect time. Mo Sen scolded Lu Ping in his heart, but after another half an hour, Lu Ping still didn’t show up.
Could it be that...this guy thought it was half past ten in the evening?
Thinking about it carefully, I did forget to emphasize that it was morning.
Waiting until 10:30 in the evening? That's stupid, just come back at night. But what if the guy is not waiting for the evening, but is simply, shamefully, late for an hour?
Just wait another hour!
After thinking about it, Mawson finally decided this way. So, an hour later, Mawson left the northwest district garden tired and hungry. On the way to the college dining hall, his legs were a little shaky.
They are old and their physical strength is not outstanding. Although the six souls share the realm of the seventeenth heaven, the soul of strength, which is closely related to physical fitness, does not even have the realm of the first heaven. This is the inheritance of their family. In the soul of strength,
Perception is very slow.
He didn't dare to use the power of soul and relied entirely on his own physical strength to work. This was by no means easy for Mawson. At first, there was still a sense of expectation to support him, but after two hours of waiting, this strength had long been exhausted.
At this time, Mo Sen just wanted to have a full meal and then go back and have a good sleep. But he happened to see Lu Ping and Su Tang walking out of the dining hall and met him.
"Lu Ping!" Mo Sen suddenly regained his energy.
"Teacher Moson." The two of them greeted him together.
"I think you haven't forgotten what I told you, right?" Mawson said.
"Of course not." Lu Ping said.
Mo Sen felt a little relieved. It seemed that this kid really thought it was half past ten in the evening.
"Don't forget." After Mo Sen said this, he really didn't want to say anything more. He just wanted to eat and rest as soon as possible. As he was about to leave, he heard Su Tang asking Lu Ping: "What's the matter?"
Oops!
Mo Sen's heart suddenly tightened.
How careless! How could you just say this in front of Su Tang? When she asked, Lu Ping said, if there is an accident over there at night, it would be easy for people to make some associations, right?
How can I find an explanation to make things right?
I was thinking nervously when suddenly someone ran on the avenue over there and yelled: "It's not good!"
"What?" The shout attracted the attention of many people, who all chased after him and asked.
"The viewing pavilion at No. 18 Garden in the Northwest District collapsed."
"Ah! Did anyone get hurt?"
"That's not true, but after Teacher Hof checked it, he said that someone had damaged the structure of the viewing pavilion."
"Ah? Who would do such a thing?"
"I don't know, I'm still investigating. Teacher Hof said that judging from the extent of the damage, this person obviously didn't want to demolish the viewing pavilion, but wanted to take advantage of the collapse of the viewing pavilion for other purposes."
"What else could you be trying to do? You just want to hurt someone!"
"It must be!"
"There is such a person in the academy."
"Yeah, that's terrible. Who could it be?"
"Did you see anyone going over there this morning?"
"I don't know..."
As the news spread, opinions abounded. The students were all discussing the matter, and voices like this kept passing by Mawson.
"Teacher Moson, Teacher Moson?"
"Ah!" Mo Sen suddenly came back to his senses and found that Su Tang was by his side at some point and called him no matter how many times he called. Once married, the love blossoms for the uncle t/rajbypt
"What's wrong with you? You look so ugly." Su Tang asked with concern.
"I...I'm fine. I did some work in the morning and I'm a little tired. I need to rest," Moson said.
"Then shall I take you back?"
"No, no, I can just go by myself. You can go and do your work!"
"Oh, then be careful!"
"Be careful, be careful..." Mo Sen repeated these two words, which already had different meanings in his heart. How should this matter end? Go and confess to the academy? He is to eradicate the scum for Su Tang, and the academy will also
You will understand... No, if it is a personal purpose, maybe it is okay, but the purpose of the college, how can it be possible to directly kill one student just because he affects another? This is completely untenable morally.
What I did was a bit too much!
While he was restless, he suddenly heard Lu Ping shouting from behind him: "Teacher Mo Sen, do you want to go to the No. 18 Garden at night?"
