A teacher ran over.
The group fight will naturally stop.
Not only stop, but the students who are afraid of writing a review will run away.
The only ones who dared to stay here were Mo Bei and Feng Nai.
Neither of them made any more moves.
But even so, the sparks that can collide at any time.
The teacher who came over also lost his face: "Mo Nan, it's you again!"
Usually at this time, Mo Nan's outburst of temper would definitely get hot.
Mo Bei didn't, but said lightly: "I was wrong."
The teacher was taken aback for a moment, completely speechless, how could he answer this!
Zhao Jianjian was also stunned, oh my god, what kind of operation is he, Brother Nan, doing!
The teacher always finds someone to kill: "And you, Zhao..."
Zhao Jianjian reacted very quickly: "Teacher, I was wrong too." Learn from him, Brother Nan!
Unexpectedly, the teacher hit him on the back of the head with a backhand: "The attitude is not sincere."
Zhao Jianjian: ... Brother Nan's face is paralyzed because his attitude is sincere, and his attitude like this is not sincere. Teacher, you treat him differently, you know!
There are outsiders around, and you have to save face when you teach the students in your own school.
The teacher turned sideways, and met the face of the young master of the Feng family.
Whether it's the other party's family background or others, it's not under his jurisdiction, and he can't mess with it. He just wants to bring back these useless people from No. 2 Middle School as soon as possible.
Feng Nai didn't say a word, he was copying his trouser pocket with one hand, and he didn't let go of Mo Bei's eyes, there was even a slight coldness in those eyes.
It makes people shudder to see.
Then, he raised his hand and pointed out that he had hurt the corner of his mouth. After taking off the mask, his handsome face became even more compellingly handsome.
Mo Bei understood what he meant, probably because of this injury, and I will have to get it back sooner or later.
The man seemed to have forgotten that he had kicked himself.
Mo Bei looked noble, and then raised his hand, but pointed at his back.
Feng Nai's eyes narrowed slowly.
Both of them understood that this fight would probably be endless.
The teacher was afraid that something would happen and he could not control it, so he called the guards on both sides.
But Zhao Jianjian knew that Brother Nan had no choice but to run away now.
"No, Brother Nan, why are you really doing it?" Zhao Jianjian still wanted to ask this question when he arrived at the infirmary.
Mo Bei touched his back, his painful eyes dimmed: "Otherwise
"Tell me, are you doing this to make God K look at you differently?" Zhao Jianjian suddenly remembered something, and sat up straight all of a sudden.
Mo Bei was too lazy to correct other people's misunderstandings about certain things, so he took the medicine and prepared to go home and apply it.
A back injury is bound to involve the arm.
It seems that because of the group fight this time, the report to the Black Flame team has to be postponed for a while.
the other side.
Feng Nai, who has an hour of live broadcast missions tonight.
As soon as the camera was turned on, the live broadcast room exploded! The whole screen is full of bullet screens!
"God K, what happened to your mouth?"
"It's turned green, but it doesn't affect the beauty of my k-god's prosperity."
"That's not the point. The point is how to become green?"
"It looks like it was beaten."
"How is it possible that my God K will be beaten? Open, play, laugh!"
There were too many barrage popping up above, it was hard for Feng Nai not to see it.
However, Feng Nai's live broadcast style has always been that he only shows his face for ten seconds, does not answer any questions, and will log off after playing the game for an hour.
"Have you noticed that God K is abusing people very hard today? This is the third time he has been killed five times. There will be no wounds on his mouth. He was really beaten..."
(end of this chapter)