Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 17 First Test
Mo Ran didn't even bother to look at her, and said to Liu Haimei lazily, "I'm just defending myself. Even if I rise to the legal level, I don't seem to be wrong."

It seemed that she didn't expect her to say that. After all, Liu Haimei knew exactly who Wang Zhiwen was. Now that she was put on the bright side, she was speechless for a while.

But Mo Ran didn't want to just end it like this. After all, she still had one goal that she hadn't achieved:

"Teacher, classmate Wang Zhiwen ruined my textbook, so I think he should pay me a new set. As for the [-]-word review I wrote yesterday... if you still want it, please contact Wang Classmate Zhiwen, after all, he tore it up."

Liu Haimei's last breath hadn't come through, she would be choked again, and her chest heaved violently with anger.

But she was also unwilling to trouble Wang Zhiwen again, after all, the child's parents usually gave her money.

With a breath of depression in her heart, Liu Haimei waved her hands weakly: "Go back to your seats, and you are not allowed to fight in class anymore!"

The corner of Mo Ran's mouth curled up in a mocking arc, and he walked back to his seat without saying a word, not forgetting to kick the debris towards Wang Zhiwen.

Wang Zhiwen lowered his eyes viciously, and slowly got up from the ground. While hating Moran, he also hated Liu Haimei.

Human nature is so disgusting sometimes, you won't be grateful when you help me, but if you don't help me, it's her fault.It seems wrong, always someone else.

However, Mo Ran will not fight for Liu Haimei's injustice, these people are just the same breed.

In the afternoon, halfway through the class, all the students who signed up for the audition for "Wizards of the Sky" were dragged away to take the school's preliminary exam.

The number of applicants was not many, and almost all the top students from every class came, and they were all familiar faces in the No. [-] examination room on weekdays.

Mo Ran appeared in it, which seemed a bit abrupt.

But she herself didn't feel uncomfortable at all, she leaned lazily on the chair, the only pen she brought with her was twirling happily at her fingertips, and there was a yuppie smile on her handsome face, which made people fascinated.

Many girls kept their eyes on her secretly, wondering who this person was, and why they didn't know such an amazing person before!
Mo Qingyan couldn't see those people's admiring eyes when they looked at Mo Ran the most, her clenched fingers hurt her palm, she smiled softly, and walked in front of Mo Ran:

"Moran, why did you only bring one pen? Even if you just want to see it, you can't be so perfunctory. You still have to work hard, so that you can understand more deeply the relationship between you and everyone. What a gap!"

Mo Ran raised her eyebrows and gave her a sideways look. It was really embarrassing for Mo, not only to cover her white lotus skin, but also to "accidentally" expose that she was actually a "stupid scumbag who didn't want to make progress".

Tsk, with such a tactful mind, it is a pity that he was not born in ancient times to play Gongdou.

Stopping the water-based pen that was spinning with her fingertips, Mo Ran tilted her head and smiled: "Don't worry, I will definitely let you clearly understand the gap between you and me."

Mo Qingyan's expression changed slightly when she was shaken by that smiling face, and then she nodded, intentionally misinterpreting her meaning:
"That's good, Moran, if you really don't know how to do it later, go out early, so as not to sit in it and hurt your self-esteem."

(End of this chapter)