It's such a comfortable day.

"Teacher Feng..."

In the stairwell, Xijie's legs were sore from standing, and finally saw Teacher Fengxuan appearing at the corner of the stairs.

It just seemed that Teacher Feng didn't want to have a long chat with him, and before he finished speaking, he took the lead in blocking back.

"It's classmate Xijie. Since the competition is over, let's take advantage of these few days to have fun. It's worthwhile to come here."

No rules, no rules, Mr. Feng didn't have a good impression of this student who squeezed in through the relationship, and he was rejected in the preliminary competition held yesterday.It's fine if you brush it down, if your skills are not as good as others, you can redouble your efforts, but this kid has a wicked heart again, looking for her everywhere, intending to ask her to tell her to go through the back door.But this large-scale competition is not held by her family, no matter how capable Feng Rong is, he can't control it!

"I just saw a Cantonese restaurant downstairs. It's quite special. Teacher Feng has been working hard these past few days. I'll ask the teacher to rub a meal." Xijie ran forward and ran to Feng Rong, inviting him.

Seeing Xijie still not giving up on inviting her, Feng Rong became a little angry, you can't understand people's words.

So Feng Rong stood up, put on the posture of a teacher and an elder, and said: "Student Xijie, although I am the teacher leading the team, the competition is not in my control." Haru goes straight away.

When walking four or five meters, Feng Rong suddenly thought of something, turned to him and said, "By the way, there are thousands of pairs of eyes of teachers, media, and reporters staring at this competition, so control yourself." Don't do it We can't afford to lose that person for things that discredit the school.

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"Cheers~"

"Cheers~"

"Mo Bei, that boy Xijie will fall this time." Peng Zhengzhe gloated.

"That's right. I'm usually as good as I am number one in the world. I was eliminated on the first day." Ru Junwei, who was beside Peng Zhengzhe, agreed.We are all classmates, only Xijie has to follow Erbaiwu, but there are still people who go to touch his heels, and make these classmates who don't understand their behavior disgusting! I don't have an appetite to eat!

Originally, there was no taboo between classmates going out to eat, and they could do whatever they wanted.But there was one more person between them, Mr. Chen Hanmo Chen.This meal is a little bit reserved.But fortunately, a day or two has passed since the shock period when they first found out, and Chen Hanmo deliberately contacted them these days, the teacher-student relationship is also very "harmonious".

"Mr. Chen, oh, look at my brain, Brother Chen. Come, have a drink." Sun Zhaodi, who was sitting opposite Chen Hanmo, came over to persuade him to drink with a white wine glass.

After nine o'clock in the evening, when everyone was slightly drunk, they finally came out of the hotel.Mo Bei's slightly deceptive appearance made many boys finish their drinks by themselves when they came to clink glasses, and the other party was casual.For Chen Hanmo, who has been in the field for a long time, these young men will practice for another 20 years if they want to get him drunk.

Walking on the streets of Guangzhou at night, the cool night wind blows away the sweltering sweat during the day and relieves the tense nerves of the day.

"Hanmo, look at the lights by the river, flickering and shining." Mo Bei, who was lying on the railing, looked across the river, where the lights of Wanjia were red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple.

After waiting for a long time without hearing back, Mo Bei turned his head and saw that the man standing beside him was staring at him blankly, apparently in a daze.He raised his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking, you're so preoccupied."

"Go downstairs for breakfast tomorrow morning." Chen Hanmo smiled and said a word without beginning or end.

"The reason, don't tell me, if you don't tell me, I will sleep until night..."

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"There are so many people on Beijing Road." Although Chen Hanmo protected him with one arm and tried to keep him from being squeezed, Mo Bei still complained a few words.

"I can't help it. This is the ruins of a thousand-year-old road, and it's in the city center." There are shops on both sides of the road, and it's inevitable that there will be more people.

"You woke me up early this morning to 'step on' the ruins." Mo Bei joked and diverted his attention.

The discovery of the Beijing Road Millennium Ancient Road ruins was a sensation at the time, but because the ruins are underground in the bustling business district in the center of Guangzhou, the work of protecting the ruins is particularly difficult.Later, under the advice of experts, two large companies jointly invested in covering the site with a glass cover and other protective development measures, forming a must-see tourist attraction in Guangzhou.

"During the revolutionary period, what was the most famous thing in Guangzhou?" It seems that Chen Hanmo's itinerary planned today is not only the ruins of Beijing Road.

"Sun Yat-sen." Mo Bei smiled, "There is also the Whampoa Military Academy."

"Yes, but the former site of the Whampoa Military Academy is [-] kilometers away on Changzhou Island in Whampoa, so we have another choice, which is Lanpu on Jiefang North Road."

"Orchid nursery?" Could it be an orchid nursery?A little interested.

"The orchid garden is opposite Yuexiu Park. It can be regarded as a small specimen botanical garden. It is not a big place, but there are more than 200 varieties and nearly [-] pots of orchids."

"It's pretty familiar, then let's go to Lanpu in the afternoon, and then go to the Whampoa Military Academy when we have time."

"Okay." Chen Hanmo, who had already shown signs of being a wife and slave, nodded and said, raising the iPhone in his hand.

Before he knew it, Mo Bei even agreed to the next "date", and Chen Hanmo was secretly delighted.

A few days passed quickly, and Mo Bei was lucky enough to make it to the final.Peng Zhengzhe was lucky enough to break into the rematch last time, but there were so many masters in the rematch that he didn't make it, which is reasonable.

He Xijie tried every means, but he didn't make it to the semi-finals. Coupled with the good results Mo Bei had achieved in the past few days, he felt very upset, but abnormally, he didn't make some secret troubles.

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At around ten o'clock in the evening, Mo Bei, who came back from the supermarket, took a shortcut to the hotel with big bags and small bags.

It's just that at the end of the alley, a few burly men with tacky tiger and dragon tattoos popped out suddenly.Turning his head, he saw that the escape route behind was also blocked by a few punks.

"Boy, take out the money obediently, and save yourself the pain of flesh and blood." The man in the lead with a cigarette butt in his mouth said.

"Giving you the money will bypass me?" Mo Bei, who was not surprised by the appearance of several people, asked with a smile.

When I went out to play with Zhezi this afternoon, I always felt that someone was sneaking around. I opened my mind and said, drink, good guy, when will I provoke so many gangsters.Because he was worried that Peng Zhengzhe would be injured, he found an excuse to let Zhezi go back first, and he walked outside for a few more laps, and found that these people were lingering today and made up their minds to beat him up, so he preemptively found a small Lane brought them over.

"Come on, brothers."

The gangsters on the street fight with brute force, and the most timid ones hold a steel bar or a plank knife in their hands.It's just that these five or six people blocked Mo Bei alone, and Mo Bei couldn't help but guess which man thought highly of him so much that he insisted on killing himself.

After all, tomorrow is the final.

The few gangsters who were blocking the escape route behind were easy to deal with, they were lying on the ground and unable to move after a few kicks, but the strong men in front were not so easy to deal with.It seems that it has been practiced a few times.

"The idea is tricky, so be careful." Seeing the yellow hairs of his subordinates being unloaded by the handsome boy in front of him, the man who hadn't moved spit in the palm of his hand, holding the steel pipe thrown by the corner of the wall just before the yellow hairs fainted, Also joined the ranks of the battle.

"Fuck, who said this kid can't kung fu, I will definitely beat him up when I wake up. I, Niu Da, are not so easy to be fooled by others." This is what flashed in Niu Da's mind before he was finally knocked down and passed out. In a word.

Mo Bei stood in the middle of the alley, rubbed the wrist of his left hand, and kicked several strong men lying unconscious on the ground.

None woke up.

How to do this, always ask the main messenger.He still wants to spend a few days in comfort.

"Hey... 呵..." The yellow hair lying on the ground first groaned, which Mo Bei thought was the sound of nature.

Walk over and kick it lightly a few times, for fear that if the kick is heavy, it will pass out like the others who replaced him.

Huang Mao, who received the external force, turned his head to look, and woke up completely in fright, leaning against the wall and begging for mercy. "Forgive me, your lord has a lot, I am a small fish and shrimp, it is not worth laboring for you."

"Don't worry, as long as you tell me who is responsible, I will let you go, otherwise, see, those people on the ground are your role models."

With a bitter face, he raised his hands together to his head, praying non-stop. "You go around me, I'm just an errand runner, how would I know!"

"Why, I really want to lie down with those people!" Although the yellow hair might have told the truth, Mo Bei still wanted to lie to him.

"I really don't know," Huang Mao looked up, and under the dim light of the alley, Mo Bei, whose body was slowly leaning forward, was like a demon, who was about to tear his heart out and eat him, so he couldn't help feeling even more Terrified, his mind also turned in circles rapidly, and he shouted with a little joy: "I remembered, I remembered."

"Say."

"I have a buddy, he works under the command of the military division, that kid..."

"Important point!" Mo Bei was speechless, co-author of this yellow hair is a chatterbox? !

"Oh, oh, good. Brother Jie. My brother heard that the military division called him Brother Jie."

"Brother Jie? What does it look like?"

"What else can I look like, wearing glasses, thin and tall."

Huang Mao's description is very popular, except for the name, there is no reference value.Mo Bei, who was about to leave, suddenly thought that his mobile phone could access the Internet, and quickly called up a photo of Xijie for Huang Mao to identify.

Fortunately, for the convenience of management, the teachers added them to a QQ group in advance, so that he could freely enter Xijie's space.

"it's him."

"Sure?"

"Sure." Huang Mao couldn't help nodding, hoping that Mo Bei would let him go.

"Okay, I'm leaving, I won't give it away." Mo Bei carried the things that he had placed in the corner of the alley before the fight, and walked out of the alley under the trembling gaze of the yellow cat.

God, it's not that I don't want to live anymore, who dares to send you off!Huang Mao saw that Mo Bei had disappeared, so he picked up the mobile phone he took out from the boss and notified the other brothers.