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To be honest, Mo Yancheng didn't want to recognize the title of "Northern High School Bully".

The principle that Mo Yancheng has always adhered to is: People don't attack me, I will not attack others, if people attack me, I will teach him to be a man.

However, on his first day in Beijing High School, he was blocked in an alley by several seniors.

Among them, the senior who took the lead hooked his neck quite "kindly" and said, "Student, help your brothers?"

"No money." Mo Yancheng swore to the sky that what he said was absolutely true.Since he was a child, he has never seen his mother take out a red grandpa Mao several times, let alone himself, who doesn't even have a steel jumper on his body.

Mo Yancheng bent down, got rid of the senior's thick arm, turned around and left.

"Stop!" The thick-armed senior roared, and the others quickly surrounded Mo Yancheng, with malicious smiles on their faces.

Seeing the thick-armed senior with an unfriendly face approaching, Mo Yancheng felt that he had to teach the senior how to be a human being in the first lesson.

resignedly.

When he was a child, Mo Yancheng was full of bullies, because the whole street knew that he was an adopted child, and those so-called non-bastards loved to insult and bully him.But Mo Yancheng wasn't a vegetarian either, he tried his best to cut them down every time.

After returning home with injuries, her adoptive mother, Chen Leqing, couldn't stand it any longer, and said, "You can't do this, let's go, my mother will take you to apprentice, and teach them how to behave in the future!"

Where is the master who worshiped?It's an ordinary little security guard, but it's not an ordinary little security guard.The master's name is Lin batian, he is a veteran, and he is very good at boxing and kicking.

Mo Yancheng once saw with his own eyes that he chopped off the robber's hand holding the knife in one second, then knocked the robber to the ground in a second, stepped on it, spat, and made a domineering "呿" sound. Said: "You can grab women's things with healthy hands and feet, no!"

At first, Lin Batian didn't intend to accept apprentices, but later he couldn't stand Lin Yueqing's delivery of food and meals in different ways every day, so Lin Batian had no choice but to accept Mo Yancheng.

Mo Yancheng saw that his master ate a lot of good things from his own house, and he worked hard to learn Sanda and boxing.

Otherwise, there is no loss!

So, after a while, the thick-armed senior was already lying on the ground, screaming with his mouth missing a front tooth.

Mo Yancheng twirled his wrist, smiled kindly, and said, "I even said I had no money, so I insisted on getting tough."

The others had long been startled by Mo Yancheng's sharp and ruthless moves, and retreated to the sides one after another.

Mo Yancheng straightened his clothes, picked up the schoolbag on the ground and threw it on his back, and left gracefully.

After that day, some inexplicable people always came to Mo Yancheng, saying that they wanted to compete with him.If there is a disagreement, do it, and you can't avoid it.For the sake of physical and mental health, Mo Yancheng had no choice but to fight one by one.

Facts have proved that these so-called big brothers, bosses, etc. are all in vain, and they conquered these young brothers with their puffy appearance. In real fights, they are like sandbags with limbs and limbs.

Of course, it will move, which means it will protect your face.

Then, Mo Yancheng's reputation as the bully of the North High School spread inexplicably.

Mo Yancheng said, helpless!Really, it's too high-profile!God knows, he just wants to go to school in peace and stability.

At this moment, looking at Qi Shi who was blocking his way, Mo Yancheng was speechless. Why do these people like to gamble in such a small alley? Do you dare to be creative?

"Mo Yancheng, I told you to wait, your mother ran away after class, and you are still the bully of Beijing University, why don't you be so naive!"

Mo Yancheng frowned uncomfortably for classmate Qi, who always greeted his mother with every word, and said, "I said, don't greet my mother, you bitch!"

The words "dead sister control" were clearly provocative. He threw the schoolbag on his back on the ground viciously, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed towards Mo Yancheng with fists swung.

Mo Yancheng turned sideways to avoid the oncoming fist, and then kicked Qishi's knee hard, and Qishi fell to one knee on the ground.

"What are you doing?" An angry voice came from behind.

When it was over, Mo Yancheng and Qi Shi were startled at the same time, and turned their heads to look at Lin Qiqi who was standing at the entrance of the alley in a daze.

Lin Qiqi looked at Mo Yancheng, then at Qi Shi who was lying on the ground, raised her eyebrows, and said, "Do you think there is too little homework? Do you still have the time to fight?"

Mo Yancheng quickly picked up Qi Shi from the ground, hooked his neck, rubbed his head, and said with a smile: "No, Mr. Lin, we are just joking!"

Qi Shi struggled desperately, but he didn't expect that Mo Yancheng was so strong that he couldn't break free from his confinement, so he gave a vicious "grass" and said dryly to Lin Qiqi: "Mr. Lin, we... just kidding of."

"It's a joke to make such a joke. It might be more appropriate to spend it on study. Go back and copy today's English newspaper and hand it to me tomorrow." Lin Qiqi brushed her hair behind her ears, and continued calmly Said, "Everyone goes back to his own house, and each finds his own mother."

Mo Yancheng sighed, let go of Qi Shi, said "goodbye, teacher" and turned to leave.

The next day, when Mo Yancheng rested his forehead on the desk in boredom and turned the flower rope in the belly of the desk with both hands, Mo He walked over and said to Qi Shi, "Mr. Lin asked me to change seats with you."

Hearing this, Mo Yancheng stopped his movements, but he didn't raise his head from the table, just put his face on the table, and turned his eyes to look at Mo He.

Mo He also looked at Mo Yancheng and said, "Mo Yancheng, from today onwards, I will be your tablemate."

"Mo He, do you really want to sit at the same table as me?" Mo Yancheng grinned and said with a smile.

"Yeah." Mo He responded and began to organize things, without saying anything to Mo Yancheng.

Mo Yancheng didn't pay much attention to the class in the morning. It was the same as before, but the difference was that today his attention was not on the rope.

"Squad leader, aren't you a god of learning? Do you still need to attend classes?" Mo Yancheng turned sideways and asked Mo He softly.

"No need." Mo He replied lightly, lowering his head, not knowing what was written in the notebook.

Mo Yancheng looked at Mo He's notebook curiously, shocked!What kind of bird language is this TM?

It's not that Mo He's handwriting is ugly, on the contrary, Mo He's handwriting is quite beautiful, but the whole book is not written in Chinese, but Mo Yancheng can be sure that Mo He's writing is definitely the teacher's blackboard writing in class, after all, the structure is exactly the same.

"You... you take notes in Japanese?" I took Mo He's notebook, flipped through it, and there were English, French, and language symbols that Mo Yancheng had never seen before. Mo Yancheng's face was full of disbelief, " How many languages ​​are you... proficient in?"

"Seven Kingdoms."

Mo Yancheng couldn't help sighing, Mohe, who was soaring up ninety thousand miles.Inexplicable Secondary School.

Finally, when school was over, Mo Yancheng looked at the person blocking him in front of him, turned his head to look around, and thought to himself: Why are these two brothers and sisters taking turns blocking me in the alley?

Qi Yu looked anxious, and when he saw Mo Yancheng, he grabbed his hand and dragged him to another deeper alley, explaining hurriedly: "My brother is blocked, I don't know what to do. What to do, you are a school bully, I can only find you, a classmate, please help!"

Mo Yancheng dragged Qi Yu's hasty pace slowly, and said: "Student Qi Yu, brother Ling and I have always been at odds. Is it inappropriate for you to seek me? You'd better call the police."

Qi Yu struggled to drag Mo Yancheng forward and said, "It's too late, my brother is going to be beaten to death, please help me, please."

Seeing the tears on Qi Yu's face and his anxious look, it seemed that the matter was really serious, Mo Yancheng finally became serious and started to run after Qi Yu.

When he was about to run to the deepest part of the alley, what Mo Yancheng saw from a distance was Qi Shi fighting with the three of them, surrounded by delinquent youths smoking cigarettes and holding steel pipes.

I have to admit that Qi Shi is quite powerful. If it weren't for a fourth person who hit him hard from behind, he wouldn't have been knocked down to the ground, and then he would have been kicked by everyone.

Seeing this, Qi Yu screamed and rushed forward, trying to pull those people away, crying: "Brother, brother, you all go away!"

Mo Yancheng frowned and looked at the besieged, but did not beg for mercy. He just covered his head with his hands, hummed in a low voice, turned and walked to the side who was sitting cross-legged on a big rock, squinting his eyes and swallowing clouds. Bald youth.

Seeing Mo Yancheng walking towards him, the bald young man pressed the cigarette on the wall and extinguished it, and slowly exhaled the last puff of smoke ring in the direction of Mo Yancheng. He laughed twice and said, "Oh, isn't this Mo Yancheng? ? Come to see the fun?”

Mo Yancheng fanned the spreading smoke ring with his hand, raised his chin to face Qi Shi's direction, and said, "Brother Ma, that's my classmate, let him go for a while."

Brother Ma raised his hands to caress his bald head for a while, clapped his hands, and shouted to everyone: "Everyone stop for a while, you don't feel tired."

Qi Yu pushed aside the crowd, and rushed to Qi Shi who was on the ground. Seeing Qi Shi's bruised nose and swollen face, he was so embarrassed that he almost couldn't breathe from crying.

Mo Yancheng walked over, helped Qi Yu lift Qi Shi up from the ground, thanked Brother Ma, and was about to take the two of them away.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when they were about to turn around, Brother Ma threw a big stone over, and the stone hit Mo Yancheng's forehead directly, and the sharp stone edge cut Mo Yancheng's forehead immediately, and the blood soon disappeared. It flowed down Mo Yancheng's face and dripped to the ground, splashing out bright red blood.

"Mo Yancheng, you're bleeding! Are you okay?" Qi Yu shouted in panic, then turned his head and yelled at Brother Ma, "How could you do this!"

Mo Yancheng's right eye was covered with blood, and he opened his left eye and looked at Brother Ma viciously.

Brother Ma was a little apprehensive, but thinking of how many people he had, he said forcefully: "Mo Yancheng, you owe me this! If you take this person away, you will pay me back what you owe me. Bar?!"

Mo Yancheng snorted, carried the semi-conscious Qi Shi on his back, and walked out of the alley.

Seeing Mo Yancheng carrying his elder brother who weighed more than 150 kilograms, Qi Yu hurriedly followed and carefully supported him.

Just as he walked onto the main road, Mo Yancheng heard a cold voice coming from the front: "What's going on?"

Mo Yancheng opened one eye and looked at Mo He in front of him, grinning and said, "Brother, this is a brave act, and he was injured bravely."

The next moment, Mo He saw Qi Yu, who was full of tears, exclaimed, and Mo Yancheng, whose face was covered with blood, fell to the ground with Qi Shi, whose face was covered with bruises.