The teaching director of Chengdu No. 1 Middle School is named Fan Mowei.

I am just over seventy years old this year.

In the words of the former world, half of the body was buried in the ground.

But in this world of high martial arts, warriors generally have a longer lifespan, and he is considered to be in his prime.

Because of his loud and arrogant voice, as well as his harshness and punishment to students, he has always been called the Devil.

Later, due to the gradual sloppiness of his hairstyle, it now looks like [barbed wire fences on both sides, roller skating rink in the middle].

So the title was upgraded again, and many people privately called him the bald devil...

Although everyone was a little surprised and stunned by the sudden appearance of the bald devil, it only lasted for a moment.

Just because...

Their attention was shocked in the next second by the words in the other person's words.

"No...who did he just say?"

"Chu Mo?"

Hearing the angry voice of the bald devil, the students subconsciously turned their attention to the figure behind them.

I couldn't calm down for a long time, and my head was full of buzzing sounds.

Beating classmates...

Attacking martial arts students...

what is happening?

...

"Um?"

Chu Mo stretched his neck and looked at Fan Mowei in surprise.

It was expected that the wronged Tang Tao would file a complaint.

But the response was so quick and the school was told. This was unexpected.

In his impression, Tang Tao should be the kind of person who cares about face.

If he told the school, wouldn't he also tell the whole school that a bunch of them were KO'd by him?

But...it doesn't matter.

Chu Mo stood up with a roar, and half a ray of sunlight from the window shone along the glass on his tall and upright figure, making it half dark and particularly dazzling.

This scene almost stunned the girls in the class.

Why haven't you noticed before that Chu Mo is so handsome?

Even Chen Yuning, who was still secretly worried about the other party, was stunned for a moment.

"..."

Chu Mo, who was walking in the classroom aisle, felt a lot of stares behind him, with a strange expression on his face. He said to himself that it didn't feel like he was being punished by the dean, but like he was on stage to receive an award.

This damn charm of mine has nowhere to go, should I put it away properly next time?

Forget it, as an online protagonist who can pretend to be twenty cool in ten steps.

These are all things you should bear...

"Just ride on the horse...your name is Chu Mo, right?"

Fan Mowei originally wanted to severely criticize him in front of everyone, but when he saw the young man in front of him who was two heads taller than him, with a relaxed and carefree face, as if he didn't care, he swallowed his original lines for some reason.

"Yes, my name is Chu Mo."

Chu Mo's tone was calm, even a little frivolous in his words.

He is just the dean of a martial arts high school. How much power does he have?

Is it possible that we can also fire employees on behalf of the school?

Let’s not mention what happened this morning. It was Tang Tao and the others who took action first. It was impossible at the current time.

The martial arts test was in a week, and he had awakened his powers. Although he was only E-level, he had to regard the village chief as a cadre.

Coupled with the micro-level martial arts skills that have been exposed, domestic martial arts universities can be said to have a lot of choices.

He really didn't believe that it was important for Tang Tao to have a graduate from Wuhan University.

"you!"

When Fan Mowei was reprimanded by Chu Mo, the expression on his face instantly became unbearable. It was as ugly as if he had eaten an Ollie.

"What kind of attitude do you have! It's reasonable to hit someone, right?"

"During the opening ceremony, Mr. Principal said we should unite and be friendly. Did you eat up all the harmonious classmates?"

Chu Mo shrugged expressionlessly, "Ah, yes, yes, director, everything you say is right."

A triple yes means no.

"..."

Fan Mowei was silent.

He has seen students with prickly hair, but to be honest, he doesn't see students like Chu Mo very often.

This fearless look made him not know how to deal with it.

But then he thought of the phone call he had just received, and his sullenness returned to his face in an instant.

No matter what, let’s hit the three big boards first!

Thinking of this, he stopped talking nonsense and said, "Humph, come to the director's office with me!"

Fan Mowei snorted coldly, turned around and walked out of the classroom.

Chu Mo secretly raised his eyebrows, then followed him out with one hand in his pocket.

...

After the two people disappeared from sight one after another.

The originally quiet classroom instantly erupted into bursts of chaotic discussion.

"Holy shit! This Chu Mo is so awesome! Even a bald man dares to directly attack him, he's so damn handsome!"

"Didn't you say that Tang Tao brought people to deal with him? Why was it that he was called to be criticized by Devil Fan instead?"

"You can donate the ears to people in need. Didn't we already tell you that it was because Chu Mo beat Tang Tao and someone from another school?"

"More than a dozen? And there are also people from martial arts schools in other schools? What kind of war god is he!"

Some girls looked at the figure walking further and further away, with love gradually forming in their eyes.

Girls at this age often admire boys who have a higher sense of presence.

With Chu Mo's good looks, figure and strength, coupled with his handsome and handsome personality, he is a sharp girl-killing weapon.

It is different from the melon-eating mentality of my classmates.

As one of the parties involved, Zheng Yi was shocked beyond measure.

At this moment, he has not recovered from the shock just now.

It wasn't until the head teacher slammed the blackboard and loudly asked everyone to stop making noise that he finally woke up like he was dreaming.

Digging!

Did Chu Mo really meet Tang Tao?

Is it true? Foster father?

Glancing at the peach-faced female classmates around him, Zheng Yi couldn't feel any envy or jealousy. Instead, he wanted to... blend in?

By the way, gender is not an important thing...

"Chu Mo!"

Chen Yuning held the pen tightly, the worry on her face was clear.

She silently took out her mobile phone from her pocket, her long white fingers quickly tapped on the screen, and she murmured quietly.

"This damn bald head!"

"Obviously it was Tang Tao who took the initiative to lead people to cause trouble, why should he come to arrest Chu Mo!"

...

Fan Mowei didn't speak the whole time, just walking quickly to himself.

Chu Mo followed boredly.

Sometimes he looked at the sunshine birds outside, sometimes at other students in other classes who were studying but whose attention was attracted by him, and finally focused on Fan Mowei in front of him.

Bald, pudgy, and with those big yellow teeth...

Is this a perfect fit for the villain in the novel?

Although Chu Mo has always told himself that people should not be judged by their appearance, and they should not judge each other by their appearance.

But with a little bit of brainpower, you would know that this bald cloaked man must be on Tang Tao's side...

Squeak——

The door opened and Fan Mowei walked in first.

Then he sat on his own black leather sofa chair.

Chu Mo looked around for a while after entering the door, and thought that he was indeed the dean of the No. 1 Middle School. This single office is spacious.

He even saw a large fish tank not far away, in which several golden fish were blowing bubbles with stupid expressions on their faces.

"You really disappoint me."

While Chu Mo was still wandering in his mind, Fan Mowei's voice came to his ears.

Although they both went to the same school, to be honest, they had not met each other for two or three years before. Even Fan Mowei didn't know who Chu Mo was before this, so why should he be disappointed?

It can only be said that the teacher's spirit is too strong.

Seeing that Chu Mo didn't speak, Fan Mowei continued with more force, "Although it happened outside the school, fighting between classmates is something that has been explicitly prohibited by the school. You can't violate the prohibition with force, let alone you fought with force." Students in the library, this is already a vicious incident."

Not listening to the bastard chanting sutras, Chu Mo selectively ignored Fan Mowei's accusation, "It was Tang Tao who brought people to block me on the way to school and wanted to do something to me..."

"According to Director Fan... I should stand there and be beaten by them, right?"

Fan Mowei's face turned green when he heard this.

He only knew that Tang Tao and others were beaten, but he did not know the reason and truth.

Unexpectedly, Chu Mo is still a victim?

But...

What about the victims?

Tang Tao and others are all injured, but you are standing here intact. This is an indisputable fact.

The Tang family has donated several large sums of money to the school in the past three years, and he even received red envelopes from Tang's mother. This is an indisputable fact.

Sometimes human nature is far more important than the truth.

Fan Mowei pursed his lips, and put on a calm and confident expression on his face again, "No matter who strikes first and who strikes last, it is wrong to start a fight!"

"You must know that this not only violates the school rules and regulations, but also violates the laws and regulations of Tianwu Division. If it gets too serious, you will be detained."

"Now that the martial arts exam is approaching, you don't want to be punished like this and not be able to graduate because of this, right?"

Speaking of this, Fan Mowei couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

In this one-on-one space, the suppression of status and the invisible coercion from his years of service, coupled with the punishment and deterrence of Tianwusi's detention.

Generally, at this stage, students will give in no matter how tough they are.

Defeated.

After all, a prick is just a prick. In the final analysis, he is still a student.

Who doesn’t want to get into Wuhan University?

If you can't graduate, or if Tianwusi's detention affects Wuhan University's recruitment, your whole life will be ruined~

I believe this kid should be panicking now, and is he ready to bow his head and admit his mistake?

By then, I will have an explanation with the Tang family...

Before the thoughts in his mind were finished, Chu Mo's unhurried voice had already sounded.

"Oh, then call the police."

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