Mech Journey

It was another day when she came home in the dark, Yang Ma saw the bruises on Yang Mu’s face and the wounds on her head that had been healed under the action of the gel. She was very distressed. After helping Yang Mu, thunder and thunder Hong also came over and asked his brother what was uncomfortable and what he was going to do. The expression on Lei Shangwu's face was even more serious. He stood next to Yang Mu and asked Yang Mu to tell who did the good thing. Tomorrow he will take a group of comrades-in-arms. Take revenge on Yang Mu.

The whole family was surrounded by Yang Mu because of Yang Mu’s injury. Yang Mu’s excuse that he wanted to fall and fell off casually prevaricated, and finally modified the original facts slightly, telling them that he couldn’t bear to see a **** the road. Being bullied by a gangster, he subdued the gangster with a few people nearby, and was slightly injured.

Yang Mu went to great lengths to ensure that Ma Yang accepted this statement with suspicion, but Yang Mu could only pray in his heart that what happened today would not become some news of tomorrow, and the most important thing is not to let his mother. , And Uncle Lei knows.

　　 At least not now.

In the evening, because Yang Mu’s head was injured, Ma Yang rarely forced Yang Mu not to study and to take a good rest. For this reason, she almost asked Lei to send a message to the head teacher to help herself take a day off. It was only after Yang Mu's persistent persuasion that this idea was dismissed.

　　 The next morning, Uncle Lei deliberately drove Yang Mu to the school and followed all the way to the classroom. Finally, he told Yang Mu several times not to do too much movement, and to be careful not to let the wound recur.

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When Uncle Lei walked out of the classroom and persuaded the students who were surrounding him to leave one by one, Yang Mu found a brief period of peace, while Jia Hao, who was next to him, stepped forward again, showing concern but a little dare not. Believing asked.

　　" Mourinho, don't you tell me that you went to fight after you left yesterday, right?"

　　 Yang Mu stretched out his hand and patted Jia Hao's hair, pretending to be vicious, and said: "What are you talking about? Worry, am I like that?"

　　 "By the way, did you do what you helped to do yesterday?" Yang Mu remembered what he told Jia Hao yesterday and asked.

　　 Jia Hao waved his hand, with a smug expression on his face, patted his chest and said, "I haven't forgotten, I have already told Na Yuwenqiu, I will be in the cafeteria at noon today."

　　 Yang Mu nodded, and was very satisfied with Jia Hao's speed. Although Jia Hao didn't seem to be able to understand, he never lost the chain at the critical moment.

　　 "But to be honest, I really don't want to see that guy's dead fish face. He should go to the hospital to see if he has facial paralysis."

　　 Yang Mugang wanted to praise Jia Hao with two sentences. Hearing these words, an awkward smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He shook his head, turned on the computer on the table, and completed today's sign-in. Then he turned in yesterday's homework and read the book.

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At noon, Yang Mu and Jia Hao prepared their meals in the school cafeteria, and found a conspicuous place to sit down. Jia Hao stood up and looked around at Yu Wenqiu's figure, and finally saw the sound of him holding the plate and greeted him. The other party said.

　　 Yu Wenqiu followed the prestige, but also saw Yang Mu and Jia Hao, head down, and walked over with the dinner plate.

　　 Yu Wenqiu sat down across from Yang Mu, Jia Hao buried his head and wiped out the food on his plate, Yang Mu looked up at Yu Wenqiu, showing a friendly smile.

　　 "What are you looking for?" Yu Wenqiu put his dinner plate in front of Yang Mu and said faintly, but with his hands on his lap, he had no idea of ​​sitting here while eating and talking with Yang Mu.

　　 Seeing him like this, Yang Mu also put down his chopsticks, sorted out his clues, and said.

　　 "Uh, did we have some unpleasant things in the past, but today..." Yang Mu's tongue pressed in his mouth, and finally he said.

　　 "I want to do you a favor."

　　 Yu Wenqiu frowned when he heard Yang Mu's words, raised his eyes and looked at Yang Mu, and asked with a somewhat unhappy expression: "I have nothing to do and need your help."

　　 After finishing, the expression on Yu Wenqiu's face became a little impatient, and he was about to get up to pick up the dinner plate and go elsewhere, but Yang Mu reached out his hand to stop him and looked at him straight.

　　 "I mean, I can offer you a job." Yang Mu said.

　　 "I'm not interested in helping people be thugs." Yu Wenqiu said coldly, eager to leave.

"Eh, what do you mean, why do our boss want you to be a thug? You can't even beat our boss, and you hired you as a thug?" This is Jia Hao who is sitting aside and eating when he sees Yu Wenqiu like this. Stared at Yu Wenqiu and said.

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Yu Wenqiu's face became very cold, and he looked at Jia Hao with a look, and Jia Hao suddenly closed his mouth.

　　 Yang Mu pulled Jia Hao and said to him: "Eat your meal, you can't stop your mouth even if you eat, right?"

　　 Jia Hao saw Yang Mu saying this to himself, and immediately lowered his head, not participating in the conversation between the two, and continued to eat his own meal.

　　 Yang Mu turned his head and looked at Yu Wenqiu who was cold-faced, sighed, and said rather helplessly.

　　 "It's not for you to do something illegal, it's my uncle's car repair shop. If you are willing to go, you will get a basic salary of three thousand yuan a month, and there will be a commission if you give it a job."

　　 Yang Mu said calmly, looking at Yu Wenqiu in front of him again.

　　 After listening to Yang Mu's words, the expression on Yu Wenqiu's face gradually relaxed, and then he sat down again. Two eyes that had been looking at the dinner plate were raised, looking at Yang Mu, with a hesitant look on his face.

"This is not disrespect. It is hoped that you can find something to do. It is better than thinking about committing a crime." Yang Mu looked at the other party and heard the other party's affairs the day before yesterday. An inexplicable feeling rose in his heart. Started, said it like this.

　　 But as soon as he didn't want Yang Mu's words, Yu Wenqiu's relaxed expression became serious again, even with a little anger.

　　 "I don't need you to be a good person here, and I don't need anyone to pity me."

　　 Yu Wenqiu said in a very unhappy tone.

Yang Mu realized that what he said just now was a little bit inappropriate. He expressed too bluntly. Although Yu Wenqiu has a hard life, he is a person who values ​​dignity. His words must make him feel. Somewhat uncomfortable.

　　 "No, that's not what I meant, I just want to help, after all... we are classmates..." Yang Mu wanted to defend ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He looked at Yu Wenqiu in front of him as earnestly as possible.

　　 "You can go and see first, I have absolutely no malice."

　　 Yu Wenqiu did not speak, but looked at Yang Mu with cold eyes and scanned it several times before uttering a word from his mouth.

　　 "Okay, will you go and have a look this afternoon?"

　　 Yang Mu saw that the other party agreed, and he was relieved, but realized that he had arranged a job for him. How could it feel like he was begging the other party to do that job in this atmosphere?

　　 Yang Mu touched his nose with some embarrassment, and said, "Then come with me this afternoon. I have talked about this with Uncle Lei."

　　 Yu Wenqiu nodded, said nothing, picked up the plate and left.

"What kind of person? I don't even have a word of thanks." Jia Hao saw Yu Wenqiu leave, pouted and said to Yang Mu, "Boss, what are you doing? How can you give him back arrangements? Started to work, this guy killed the Duolun family."

　　 Yang Mu turned his head and looked at Jia Hao, and said, "You can't say that. This guy is not bad in nature, it's just forced by the situation."

　　 Is it right? Such a talent can have a brighter future. Why should a piece of white paper be stained for nothing?

　　As long as a genius like a character can follow the right path, he can at least contribute his own strength to the human army in the future, and he can be regarded as helping himself with something.

　　 Yang Mu took a deep breath, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and continued to eat lunch.

Jia Hao next to him was confused, his expression on his face was a bit uncomfortable, he really didn't understand what his boss was doing this wave of operations, he just sat there watching Yang Mu who was eating, and he said nothing. I forgot to wipe off the rice grains.

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