Evil Young Army: Girl, you've been arrested!

Chapter 64
Mo Ziwang was taken aback for a moment, then he was puzzled.

"Miss Ling's behavior today is really abnormal."

"What does this have to do with you?"

"Is this..."

Xu Shaowei suddenly stuck his chin in, looking annoyed and thinking.

"how?"

"I suddenly felt that Miss Ling is not bad..."

"Then? Mo Ziyan raised his eyebrows.

"And then she has a personality too."

"then?"

Mo Ziyan already had a faint guess in his heart, and he didn't even know why, and his mood was inexplicably a little irritated because of such a guess.

"Don't you hate her? And my mother strongly recommended Miss Ling to me, so I found that I have a little interest in her now."

Xu Shaowei's words confirmed Mo Ziyan's guess.

Mo Ziyan should have been happy at first, but for some reason, not only could he not be happy, he even felt a little bored.

However, he privately regarded this boredom as a manifestation of being overly happy.

"Good brother, I asked you to give me an idea, and I accidentally turned into a masochist. Thanks to you."

He said with a grateful face, even very grateful, and hugged Xu Shaowei like a good buddy.

Mo Ziyan was drunk, but Xu Shaowei was stunned.

"What's the matter?"

Xu Shaowei turned around to look at Yi Chenhao with a blank expression.

"Could it be that I misunderstood everything before?"

Thinking about the possibility, and thinking about what he just said, Xu Shaowei felt very stressed.

"You got it right, it's just that some people are still wandering around in the alleys and didn't realize it."

Taking back the phone, Yi Chenhao patted Xu Shaowei on the shoulder with a serious look.

"Maybe fate has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!"

The tone of "Heaven will send a great mission to the people, and it will definitely work hard and work hard" made Xu Shaowei's heart feel cold in an instant.

What the hell is going on?
Young Master Mo has been in a bad mood recently, very bad!
There is no whole person, but he loves to criticize.

Anyone can see it, even an idiot can detect it.

Young Master Mo is not an idiot. Although his academic performance is not good, it is an indisputable fact that he has a high IQ, but he himself has not noticed it.

"stop!"

In the aisle of the stairs, a male student saw Mo Ziyan and quickly lowered his head, and hurriedly prepared to dodge him at the speed of Liu Xiang's final sprint, but he hadn't taken a few steps. He must have heard Mo Ziyan's voice, and his legs went limp in fright.

Did not turn around in the first place.

Instead, I silently prayed to God in my heart, not calling him, not calling him!
However, a chocolate candy flicked over and hit him on the back of the head accurately. It was clear that the master had gone to bed and had no time to meddle in these nosy matters.

"Hey, that plaid-wrapped Jarhead, I'm calling you, turn around!"

"Mo, Mo Shao..."

The boy stretched out his hand and stroked his hair, crying silently in his heart, God went to meet Zhou Gong, he didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to pretend that he didn't know where he was standing, and hurried to Mo Ziyan , such a cautious look, I am afraid that Mo Ziyan will be annoyed.

"The hairstyle is nice..."

Mo Ziyan took a look at the boy, and suddenly said such a sentence, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, which made people wonder what he really thought in his heart.

Which boy listen, although Mo Ziyan's words were a compliment, but he didn't dare to take it as a compliment, he could only smile awkwardly, and stretched out his hand to stroke his hair in fear.

"Hehe, I just cut it yesterday..."

"It's like a mushroom..."

Mo Ziyan sighed with emotion, but suddenly his tone changed.

"Don't you know that mushrooms are what I hate the most!"

When the male classmate listened to Mo Ziyan's words a second ago, he only thought that Mo Ziyan was not praising him, but now when he suddenly heard Mo Ziyan's words, his heart suddenly tightened.

He was so scared that he took a step back subconsciously, not daring to look at Mo Ziyan at all.

"Young Master Mo, I, I, I... I'm sorry, I don't know..."

Although the mistake was quite inexplicable and completely nonsensical, the boy still kept bowing to Mo Ziyan, apologizing, and making a fuss about it.

"sorry Sorry?"

He reached out and took the roll of paper from the boy's hand. As soon as he said a word, he slapped it on the boy's head.

"Is it useful to be sorry? If I'm sorry, what do you need the police for?"

Mo Ziyan is very popular, strong words can also be made into a name, and any boy can only listen obediently, with an appearance of being educated, without the slightest intention of rebelling, and without the slightest reluctance can have.

"Okay, let's see how you look..."

The boy's silent doormat appearance made Mo Ziyan disgusted, and he lost the interest in continuing to bully him.

"Next time, don't appear in front of me with this pothead, or..."

The last words were not finished, but just those two words made the boy understand the meaning of those words very well.

After receiving Mo Ziyan's pardon, he quickly ran away.

And with the occurrence of an "accident" at the stairway, the other students of Swart, no matter whether they may have the opportunity to meet Mo Ziyan, or they may not have the chance to meet Mo Ziyan at all. spoken.

As long as there is a pot head by accident, all of them will be cut into another hairstyle. Some of them only have a little bit of a pot head, but in order to prevent it, he would rather cut his hair short again. A little bit, and cut a little bit shorter, and don't keep the original hairstyle.

The thing to guard against is that if one day you are unlucky, you will bump into Mo Ziyan by accident, and then you will be really dead. With the lessons learned from the past, the students of Sihua special will know more about Mo Ziyan's current situation. How bad the mood is, so that in order to prevent myself from accidentally bumping into the muzzle of the gun, the students and teachers of Swat are all in danger.

Of course, everyone among them except Ling Xihan, because whether it was when she first entered the school, or after she entered the school, she was never afraid of him because of Mo Ziyan, let alone this time it was just him. Bad mood?It's even more out of the question.

"Well, well, good, good..."

Xu Shaowei, who was walking behind Mo Ziyan, nodded suddenly and said this.

"What are you doing here alone?"

Mo Ziyan, who was scanning around with a pair of eyes like X-rays to see if there were any new discoveries, was there anything that displeased him, or was something that could make him nitpick, when he heard Xu Shaowei's inexplicable With such a sentence that came out suddenly, he almost habitually placed the way of speaking these days on Xu Shaowei.

(End of this chapter)