Time passed, and after one class, the head teacher Wen Lan coughed and looked at Ye Mo and Li Xin with a strange look in her eyes, but she didn't say anything more, but said loudly: "Ye Mo, tomorrow you will represent Our school is going to participate in the ancient Chinese prose competition, you must be mentally prepared."
"Um."
Ye Mo just nodded.
"Okay.
I feel relieved that you are so confident.
Tomorrow I, the principal and others will take you and the other four contestants to the Classical Classics Elite Competition.
Come to the office to see me at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."
"Um."
Ye Mo nodded.
He has no confidence but doesn't know what to say about his classical Chinese scores.
To be honest, they are not that good.
It is simply delusional to participate in competitions and win prizes.
I don’t know what is going on with Xuanxuan and why she still doesn’t wake up.
After Teacher Wen finished speaking, she left.
When she walked away, the whole class became uproar.
Many students started talking, pointing in the direction of Ye Mo and Li Xin, and whispering.
Some say he is indeed very powerful, some say he is careless about life and death, and of course there are also some who admire him very much.
"Ye Mo."
Li Xin looked at Ye Mo, her pretty face flushed: "My parents want to see you, do you want to see them?"
"Meet your parents" Ye Mo hesitated for a while and said, "I think it's better to forget it."
"Wow, are you starting to meet your parents now?"
Fu Xiaofei leaned his head over and looked at the two of them with excitement: "When do you plan to get married and have a baby?
Do I have a share in the wedding?"
Ye Mo's face turned dark.
Li Xin blushed even more, glanced at Fu Xiaofei, and said with some embarrassment: "Fu Xiaofei, you misunderstood us.
It's not what you thought."
"Yeah" Fu Xiaofei smiled and said: "Then why are you blushing?
Then why did you ask Ye Mo to see your parents?
Why are you embarrassed?
A discerning person can see it at a glance.
Li Xin, stop hiding it.
You Tell me the truth, did you have anything to do with Ye Mo?"
"Fu Xiaofei" Ye Mo interrupted him: "You can shut up."
"oh oh."
Seeing that Ye Mo was a little unhappy, and Pang Xiong on the side was tugging at his clothes again, he accidentally turned his head and glanced at Zhao Kuo, who was limping towards him.
He nodded quickly, said "oh" twice, and sat back obediently.
"Ye Mo" Zhao Kuo hadn't even walked up to Ye Mo yet, he was already shouting: "I want to fight you to the death."
"Fight to the death, my dear, this is too exaggerated."
Fu Xiaofei was speechless.
"Xiao Fei."
Pang Xiong looked at him helplessly: "I think you should find a tailor to sew your mouth shut, otherwise if you continue like this, something big will happen sooner or later."
"Pang Xiong is right."
The sensible classmates gave Pang Xiong a thumbs up: "Fu Xiaofei's mouth really should be sewn shut."
Fu Xiaofei blushed a little at everyone's comments, closed his mouth tightly, and looked nervously at Zhao Kuo, who had already walked closer.
Zhao Kuo glanced at him angrily: "Fu Xiaofei, I'll settle the score with you later."
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"I didn't mess with you, why are you trying to settle a score with me?"
Fu Xiaofei couldn't help it anymore.
"snort" Zhao Kuo just snorted angrily, then turned to look at Ye Mo, and said with a livid face: "Ye Mo, things between us must come to an end today.
Are you going to go out and fight with me, or are you going to fight here?"
" "You want to fight" Ye Mo stood up and looked at him with a smile.
"nonsense" Zhao Kuo's foot hurt after a class, and it still hurts so much that he doesn't dare to walk too hard.
This feeling is too uncomfortable and aggrieved: "I have grown up and no one has ever dared to do this to me.
Ye Mo, you are the first and you will be the last.
I will hit you today if you don't want to."
Hit me, I will give you a beating."
"Okay.
I promise you."
Ye Mo nodded: "It's just" Having said this, Ye Mo paused and looked up at him: "What if you lose?"
"It's a joke how I could lose" "What if you lose?"
"I voluntarily drop out of school and stay away from you eight streets from now on" "good" "very good" Zhao Kuo also said yes.
He was gearing up and looking at Ye Mo with excitement: "Where to fight?"
"Just behind the classroom."
If you fight outside, there will be many people watching, and the impact will be bad.
If the principal, teachers, etc. see it, they might be penalized.
At this time, Ye Mo didn't want to cause any more trouble.
As for Zhao Kuo He made it clear that he wanted to provoke Ye Mo, and he made it clear that he wanted to make things difficult for Ye Mo.
Ye Mo knew from the beginning that this was something that could not be avoided, so he took the move decisively.
"Zhao Kuo is just a transfer student, and I am not familiar with him.
How could he think of provoking me?
It seems that someone must be instigating him behind this.
Who could be behind this?"
Ye Mo glanced in the direction of He Wei and Du Ming, and saw the cunning smiles on their faces that could not be concealed.
He understood in his heart, no longer thought about it, and walked to the back of the classroom.
There is a large space at the back of the classroom, enough for two people to duel.
"Ye Mo" Li Xin looked at him worriedly.
"Ye Mo, come on" Murong Yue and Huang Can encouraged Ye Mo in their hearts.
The two of them stood on the left and right.
One has his legs bent and stuck there, like a crooked hill.
One stood there quietly, as straight as a pine tree.
Some students closed both doors in the class, and others covered the windows with some paper.
All the students held their breath and stared at the two of them.
In the class, there was silence, you could hear the drop of a needle, and the only sound that could be heard was each other's heavy breathing between the deskmates.
However, just at this moment, I suddenly heard a rough roar: "Ye Mo, good job, beat that bastard."
Ninety percent of the classmates in the class were frightened.
Who bastard was stupid at this time?
Everyone looked around and saw that the speaker was a pony-faced classmate sitting in the back row.
They immediately understood that it was this poor pony again.
He was beaten up by Zhao Kuo yesterday and now his face is blue.
Why?
You've started talking nonsense again.
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You're not afraid of getting beaten later.
"Feng Xiaoma" Zhao Kuo glared at his horse-faced classmate angrily: "I'll deal with you after I finish dealing with Ye Mo."
"Huh, Zhao Kuo, others are afraid of you, but I, Feng Xiaoma, am not afraid of you."
A fierce look flashed in Feng Xiaoma's eyes.
He raised his neck and said loudly: "In my eyes, you are a coward, a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong."
"Good boy hahaha"
Zhao Kuo was so angry that his chest heaved violently, he laughed three times, and walked towards Feng Xiaoma: "I will teach you a lesson now."
"Eh" Ye Mo stopped him with his skills: "Zhao Kuo, there are still a few minutes until class, and the time is limited.
If you don't want to duel with me, you should tell me earlier."
"Who said I won't duel with you?
I'll come over to deal with you after I deal with Feng Xiaoma."
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