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090, Mo Shangyun, don't deliberately pick things up!

Mo Shangyun came to the classroom.

As soon as I arrived at the corridor, I heard a noisy sound coming from the classroom.

It was still early, and it took about ten minutes to start class, but there were many people standing at the front and back doors, as if watching.

Mo Shangyun came to the window, turned slightly and looked inside.

Behind is the announcement board for the results. There are the most people gathered there, and the people in a group are trying to persuade them to fight. The initiator of all this -

Youran glanced at her eyes, and Mo Shangyun's eyes flashed.

There are several people, but one of them is Liang Zhiqiong.

The next moment, I clearly heard the sound coming from inside-

"Yesterday was still 60, which was a drag. Today it would be 9. If you didn't have an affair with Instructor Peng, how could you run to the front?"

"I don't have the ability, so I just need to go through the back door. What's wrong with us?"

"Do you want to hit someone again? After hitting someone, Instructor Peng has to come out to help again. Do you want to settle the matter?"

...

frown.

Mo Shangyun looked carefully and found that someone had indeed been beaten up, and the purple at the corners of his eyes was still obvious. Looking at Liang Zhiqiong again, he was furious, his eyes were filled with fierce light, and his fists were clenched tightly, and there was a possibility of explosion at any time.

Although there were people around them, there were many people looking forward to Liang Zhiqiong taking action.

With his hands on the window, Mo Shangyun turned over and jumped in, stood firmly, walked out of his seat, followed closely, and walked towards the direction of the bulletin board as if no one was around.

When they arrived at the crowd, Mo Shangyun patted the shoulders of the people in front of them. After they found her, they all retreated.

Among this group of students who stayed there, many were hostages and rescued by Mo Shangyun. Although they did not say that they were grateful to Mo Shangyun, they would give Mo Shangyun some face.

It came to the center of the crowd smoothly.

The group on the opposite side became more and more fierce as they spoke. Liang Zhiqiong, who was suppressing, raised his fist, couldn't help it, and took a step forward and forced it to hit the other party.

Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows.

With a stretch of his hand, he grabbed Liang Zhiqiong's wrist out of thin air, stopping her subsequent impulsive behavior.

Liang Zhiqiong was targeted by the man, and he was ready to defend himself, but suddenly he saw Mo Shangyun appearing on the flash, and was a little confused.

The students around him could not help but look at Mo Shangyun in surprise.

But many people feel relieved.

Fortunately, I was stopped, otherwise there might be some trouble.

"Mo Shangyun?" Seeing Mo Shangyun, a doubt flashed in Liang Zhiqiong's eyes, but he quickly covered up this doubt and wanted to break free from Mo Shangyun's shackles, "Let me go!"

Looking at her calmly, the force in Mo Shangyun's hand increased a little.

"You--" Liang Zhiqiong frowned tightly.

"I'm optimistic."

With a raised eyebrows, Mo Shangyun's tone was slightly cold, interrupting Liang Zhiqiong's words.

Hearing the sound, Liang Zhiqiong was stunned.

The next moment, Mo Shangyun let go of her wrist, turned around, and unexpectedly made a move to the fiercest man he just said, clenched his right fist and suddenly hit the man's lower abdomen, mercilessly, letting him go with no mercy

The man screamed "Ah--" and all the words in his hands were drowned.

With just one move, Mo Shangyun stopped attacking. He turned around and raised his hand. As the man bent down, he grabbed his collar and forced him to lift him up.

Her movements looked very light, but just looking at the wrinkles on the man's collar and the uncomfortable expression, others realized that something was wrong.

“Is there any evidence?”

Pulling the person forward, Mo Shangyun looked straight into his eyes, asking in a cold voice.

After being beaten up, the sudden question made the man completely confused, and even the idea of ​​resisting was suppressed by his subconscious mind.

After a few seconds, the members of his group seemed to come back to their senses and quickly stepped forward and surrounded Mo Shangyun.

"Mo Shangyun, this matter has nothing to do with you!"

"Mo Shangyun, let him go!"

"Mo Shangyun, don't deliberately make trouble!"

...

One after another, one after another, fell from all directions.

However, before they could clamor, six people from the first reconnaissance company who arrived in advance stood up tacitly from the crowd and surrounded them without saying a word.

Near the door.

"Brother Xin..."

Someone shouted in Xin Shuang's ears with hint.

Xin Shuang's eyes fell tightly on Mo Shangyun, took a deep breath, relieved his inner tension, and waved his hand to attract all the brothers from the nearby reconnaissance camp. Seven people gathered and immediately looked at the crowd together.

Walk away.

A total of 14 people stood on Mo Shangyun's side.

The man with a tiger back and a bear waist stood there. The number of people was large and his aura was a little stronger than that of the group member. This posture immediately made the group members silent.

For a moment, two groups of people surrounded Mo Shangyun and others, and isolated the sight of the bystanders.

The surroundings gradually became quieter. Everyone looked at Mo Shangyun who suddenly inserted into her in surprise. The transformation came too quickly, and few of them saw clearly the direction of things.

Even Liang Zhiqiong was stunned and looked at Mo Shangyun in surprise.

"say."

After waiting for the person in his hand for a long time, Mo Shangyun frowned irritably.

"Unreasonable results, and some people see that Liang Zhiqiong is often with Instructor Peng, isn't this evidence?" The man made a sound intermittently, his voice obviously very nervous.

Somehow, Mo Shangyun's aura was too strong. When she was grabbed by her, her inner defense collapsed a little bit, and her original firm thoughts slowly became shaken for a while.

"What can this mean?" Mo Shangyun's voice was cold, and every word was questioned.

"This-" the man said silly for a moment.

Liang Zhiqiong and Peng Yuqiu clearly know each other... Isn't it obvious?

"That's no evidence."

Before he could defend himself, Mo Shangyun loosened the collar and pushed the person onto his team members.

His eyes swept around and noticed Li Liang approaching, and looked at Yongming and the other two. Mo Shangyun frowned and raised his voice, "Li Liang!"

"arrive!"

Li Liang's straightforward and decisive voice sounded in the crowd.

"Give the transcript." Mo Shangyun simply issued a password.

"yes!"

Li Liang shouted.

As soon as this happened, people around him immediately avoided it and allowed Li Liang to pass through smoothly.

Li Liang quickly walked to the announcement board, pulled off the transcript, and handed it to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun raised his hand to take it, glanced at it casually, and there was a little more sarcasm in his eyes.

"Okay," Mo Shangyun curled her lips, and her eyes were coldly pressing towards the people in the group around her. Her cold eyes made people want to retreat, but they made people unable to retreat. She smiled,

He said, "I was suppressed by the 18th group and started to find fault."

Two sentences accurately expose their thoughts and immediately set them down.

Logically speaking, no matter how much the contrast of one's grades is, it will not be so targeted. Unless a person with a strong sense of justice will complain a few times, but the members of his group certainly do not want him to cause trouble and should not help, but instead

It's time to dissuade the fight.

The only possibility for this group of people to deal with a person is-

There is a conflict of interest.

As expected.

Mo Shangyun glanced at yesterday's report card.

This is in the 9th group, with a good average score. Yesterday, Liang Zhiqiong lowered the average score, so they were in front of Group 18. Today, Liang Zhiqiong's successful counterattack improved the average score and successfully put Group 9 behind.

.

"We're just talking about the matter."

The leader of the 9th Group could not hold back his face and said toughly.

Mo Shangyun sneered.

Just as I was about to open my mouth, but before I could speak, I heard a familiar voice coming from outside the crowd-

"How can you just talk about the facts?"

The voice was low and the tone was calm. A retort was invisible with majesty.

Everyone looked in the voice.

It's joke.

At some point, he came to the crowd and stood among the many students, but he could not conceal his outstandingness and temperament.

With a sound, all your attention is drawn and then automatically dissipated.

In the eyes of the crowd, he looked calm and composed, with his eyes curled up lightly, and there was a romantic look at the end of his eyes. He looked like a romantic young man, which was not in line with the tastes of such soldiers, but his aura and the oppression he gave people.

It makes people dare not underestimate his existence.

This man has a kind of prestige.

Furthermore, in the first stage of the assessment, he has the results.

For real strong people, they will try to avoid confronting them.

Behind Duanzimu, there are Lin Qi, An Chen and Yan Gui in the same group, who are in the same group, as if they want to support Mo Shangyun. On Lin Qi's right hand, there are Liang Zhiqiong's members of the same group, Yu Yi

Although Tong looked cold, his eyes were full of murderous aura.

The onlookers suddenly realized.

One Liang Zhiqiong is not afraid of anything. One Mo Shangyun is not worried about it.

However, there is a group behind them. These people are not ordinary people, they are all top-notch students among them.

In particular, Mo Shangyun, Lin Qi and others had rescued the bound hostages. Even if the rescued trainees would not stand up to help, they would never be ungrateful and opposed them.

Once this matter is a big deal, it is conceivable who will be inclined toward.

However, the performance of the team leader in Group 9 was even more shocking.

Looking at the joke Mu blankly, the team leader of the 9th Group turned pale and his tone was quite trembling: "Deputy, Deputy Battalion Commander."

This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)


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