"I hope you can keep your promise and drop out of school on your own initiative."
Ye Mo glanced at Zhao Kuo one last time and was about to turn around and leave.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Kuo suddenly roared and rushed towards Ye Mo again.
Ever since I was a child, I have never been bullied, let alone beaten like this.
At this moment, Zhao Kuo felt an unspeakable soreness that spread from the bottom of his heart to his limbs, making him unable to breathe.
The strange looks from the students around him were like sharp swords stabbing into his heart so hard that he was covered in bruises.
And the culprit of all this is that damn Ye Mo, the calm-looking young man.
Originally, his chest was about to explode, but his eyes were bloodshot because of Ye Mo's understatement of "you lose".
When Ye Mo said another sentence of voluntarily quitting school, he couldn't bear it anymore and roared like a wounded beast.
He rushed towards Ye Mo ferociously.
At this time, he seemed to have forgotten the pain in his feet, as if he had forgotten the pain of falling almost to death.
At this time, there was only one person in his eyes, Ye Mo.
He wants to beat him to death "ah" He shouted, his face was as red as blood, his hands were dancing wildly, and he hit Ye Mo head and face.
His madness caused many students in the class to scream.
Some female students turned their heads in fear and did not dare to look any further.
They even wanted to rush out and call the teacher.
However, when they saw Du Ming blocking the door, everyone The heart that was about to move helplessly calmed down.
"Go to hell" Zhao Kuo's loud roar made many students' eardrums hurt.
This shrill roar seemed to have exhausted all the potential of Zhao Kuo's body.
Ye Mo took a step back to avoid its sharp edge.
He did not expect that Zhao Kuo would be so extreme, so unwilling to admit defeat, that he would still mess around even though he had lost, and even shout that he should die.
That being the case Ye Mo's eyes flashed with evil intent, and he swung his fist towards Zhao Kuo.
Toot toot The two fists clashed in the air, making a series of sounds.
This muffled sound of punches hitting the flesh made everyone secretly gasp and look shocked.
Bang Ye Mo quickly exchanged blows with Zhao Kuo.
In the gap, he suddenly caught the weakness of the crazy Zhao Kuo, grabbed his fist, and then twisted it hard.
"ah" Zhao Kuo screamed, and under the severe pain, he instinctively paused.
Just like that, Ye Mo pulled his arm again and threw him out from left to right, top to bottom, like a sandbag. snap He flew all the way out and hit the wall opposite the classroom before slowly lying down.
His body lay motionless on the ground like this.
He didn't move at all for a long time.
He was so limp that he seemed dead.
"hiss" When 90% of the class witnessed this scene, they gasped with their eyes wide open and looked at Ye Mo with disbelief.
The eyes contained surprise, doubt, fear, fear, admiration, etc.
It was extremely complicated.
It was as if the Ye Mo in front of them was no longer the Ye Mo they knew before, but a different person, a man possessed by a decisive, ruthless, and powerful ghost.
"Ye Mo, him" Huang Can glanced at Murong Yue: "How could he be so powerful?"
"I was just about to ask you, aren't you familiar with Ye Mo?"
"Where can I have it?"
"" Tao Tiantian looked at Ye Mo deeply, and a very strange light flashed in her eyes.
She murmured in a very low voice: "As expected, it is indeed like this, Ye Mo, I saw you right."
He Wei was completely hit by Ye Mo's domineering and direct movements just now.
He wailed in his heart: "Have you made a mistake, that boy Ye Mo has been hiding his clumsiness?
Damn it.
He is so good that even Zhao Kuo can't beat him.
He defeated him in three strikes, five divisions and two divisions.
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This is so damn good.
Am I still his opponent?
Could I be his opponent?"
His heart was so turbulent and his mind was so thunderous that he didn't even notice Tao Tiantian's unusual behavior next to him.
"Ye Mo, this kid is really awesome."
Fu Xiaofei opened his mouth and was speechless: "Damn, those few slaps just now were so loud that they almost scared me to death."
"That's right.
Fortunately, I have always had a good relationship with Ye Mo.
I can ask him to protect me in the future."
Pang Xiong said with a happy face.
"Yeah.
Ye Mo and I are buddies.
I also want to ask him to protect me."
"cut."
Pang Xiong looked at Fu Xiaofei with disdain: "You are still Ye Mo's buddy" "" "Ye Mo"
Li Xin's eyes were slightly blurred as she looked at Ye Mo, who stood unwavering and unchanging at the forefront of the crowd.
Her face was flushed and she put her hand on her heart.
For a moment, she was selflessly immersed in a world she had woven by herself. .
In that world, Ye Mo was an unparalleled hero, and she was a fair lady.
Ye Mo was carrying an eight-carriage sedan Ring ring ring Suddenly a bell rang, interrupting Li Xin's thoughts and everyone's whispers.
Ye Mo walked back to his seat, while Zhao Kuo was helped to his seat by Du Ming and others.
He was seriously injured, and no part of him was intact from head to toe.
He looked like a miserable beggar who had just been ravaged by someone.
Where did he still have the arrogant demeanor he had before?
"Zhao Kuo, do you want to go to the hospital?"
Du Ming looked at him carefully and asked softly.
"roll" He knew his own affairs.
Although Zhao Kuo was sore all over and his feet were so painful that he wanted to shed tears, he knew that he had just a superficial injury and that he would be fine with a little training.
It's just that he couldn't swallow this breath.
It was really unwise for Du Ming to come over and touch his brow at this moment.
Du Ming was startled when he glared at him.
He didn't dare to say anything more and ran back to his seat in embarrassment.
This class is also a Chinese class, but it is self-study.
After Wen Lan walked into the classroom, she found that the atmosphere in the class was particularly strange.
The classroom in the first period was very quiet and harmonious.
Well, this class should be very depressing and scary in the classroom. horror How can I feel this way?
Wen Lan glanced at all the students in the audience, and his eyes instantly focused on Ye Mo.
To say why That's when she realized that all the students' eyes were focused on Ye Mo.
Some people have fear in their eyes, some have uneasiness in their eyes, some have surprise in their eyes, some have excitement in their eyes, but there is no doubt that everyone has one thing in common.
When they look at Ye Mo, they all have a look in their eyes. a fiery light This kind of light is not enough to judge success or failure, but a ball of it is enough to burn a person's cold soul.
Wen Lan's soul is not cold.
After she came into contact with these many looks, her heart exploded instantly: "Who can tell me what happened just now?
Zhao Kuo, what's wrong with you?
Why do you look so miserable?"
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