death is your ghost

If you want to listen to a song, never listen to it when you are concentrating on doing one thing. You will think about it, and you will travel along the lines in the earphones to swim in various fantasy worlds.

About myself, about the faceless hero who often pops up in my mind.

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Mo Han hadn't come to the military training ground for a few days. To be honest, he felt comfortable being served by Chi Yue at home. He was a little lazy and didn't touch the ground for three steps. It was just a broken hand, and Chi Yue made it look like his whole body fell apart. Yes, worrying about this and that every day, hold him in the palm of your hand.

On this day, when Mo Han had just passed by, the military training hadn't even started yet, so everyone arrived early and sat around chatting.

Walking along the shade of the tree, he was caught taking pictures all the way, basically all girls, and they were all in the name of seniors. It is unknown how many of these real seniors there are.

So Mo Han gave up walking in the shade, because there were a bunch of girls crowded there, and it was inevitable that they didn't come to take a photo with him.

Facing the scorching sun, before finishing a few steps, a girl ignored the heat and took a mobile phone, saying that she was a senior and wanted to take a photo with him.

Mo Han didn't know what to think at the time, so he couldn't refuse. With the dark lens in his eyes, his smile was as ugly as it was.

At this time, I don't know who is arguing, saying who the hell, I'm afraid you haven't seen a man.

Hearing that the voice sounded like a boy's, Mo Han followed the sound and saw his roommate Wu Jin running over in a hurry, pulling his arm and saying, "Mo Han, don't go there."

"What's wrong?" Could it be that the scolding was directed at him.

"The girls in our class next door are professionally listening to the girls in our class talking about how handsome you are, and then the girls in the class next door come to join in the fun, and that young master loses his temper, so ignore him."

Mo Han looked among the group of people, and basically locked on who it was - he had a good figure, was tall, and had a handsome face.

"Who is he?"

"Who else? Young Master Yan Yanyan, a wealthy businessman in F City, his family is extremely rich, and he is also arrogant and domineering."

Mo Han smiled softly: "Could it be that he wants to hit me, you won't let me go?"

Wu Jin touched the tip of his nose, and put on a layer of sunscreen just after he came out of the dormitory. It completely melted in the heat of the day, one layer was white and the other was black, which was very strange.

"With his temper, he can do anything. If the family is rich, if you are beaten, there is a way to settle it. Let's not suffer from it and avoid him in the future."

"That's not okay. I don't suffer myself, but I like to make others suffer."

Wu Jin hadn't seen Mo Han's appearance in a group yet, so there were masters, and if he hadn't met yet, it didn't mean he didn't exist. If that Young Master Yan Yan was lucky enough to become his nemesis, it would be a godsend.

Wu Jin asked him to go far away in a daze, and after realizing it, he immediately chased after him, talking loudly: "Why didn't you hear that, maybe he can't beat you, but his family is rich and powerful, you can't beat him, you As a freshman, it is not easy to be admitted to university, why should I be forced to drop out of school because of this trivial matter."

Just as he was talking, Mo Han came to his class, and that Young Master Yan was so arrogant and sarcastic that he almost yelled when he saw someone coming.

"Are you fucking Mo Han?"

Mo Han smiled and nodded: "Yes."

In fact, Young Master Yan was very careful about his image. He just stood there with an elegant posture, but the words that came out of his mouth were extremely inconsistent with his identity.

"Are you rich or powerful? What kind of back door did you go through? You don't need military training, oh, I forgot, you are a countryman, and you don't have the qualifications to go through the back door, or is it that you are so delicate and weak that you can't bear the sun? "

"No," Mo Han acted too friendly, and others seemed to be afraid of him: "The arm is broken."

Yan Yan's gaze moved to his two arms, both hanging on his sides, they didn't look distorted or injured.

Puchi laughed out loud: "Dude, your reasoning is lame, isn't it broken? Let me see." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull Mohan's two arms, but Mohan hid quickly, preventing him from succeeding .

Young Master Yan's anger finally found an opportunity to break out in full swing. It's hard to guess the temperament of Master Yan like this. He played cards completely unreasonable when he was angry.

When Yan Yan was about to kick Mo Han, Ye Xia stood up suddenly, and pushed Mo Han back suddenly, leaving Young Master Yan in the air.Yan Yan was puzzled, and kicked him again, Ye Xiaye grabbed his foot and threw him out forcefully.

"Enough is enough, why did Mo Han mess with you?"

The most despised people who have nothing to do and find fault with them, they don't get treatment when they are sick, and they are put outside to bite people everywhere.

No one dared to treat Yan Yan like this since he was a child. He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and a whole family revolved around him alone. His parents gave him the best education, food, housing and transportation since he was a child. Well, from elementary school to high school, he had three or four bodyguards around him, from professional companies, just because he was afraid that he would be bullied.

Now that he is in college, the bodyguards still haven't withdrawn, but they are all on standby in the off-campus car. As long as Yan Yan calls, those "robots" with black sunglasses will rush over and crush Ye Xiaye and Mo Han to pieces.

"You don't care about me." Yan Yan was unreasonable, he would beat anyone who was upset, there was no reason, it all depended on his mood.

"The instructor will be here soon, and you will be punished for fighting," someone reminded.

At this time, Yan Yan's young master's temper was already on the rise, so he didn't care about the instructors or not, he was unhappy, he didn't even go to university, and went directly to study abroad.

Mo Han didn't glared at him like the others. Even though he wanted to cut him into pieces, the real smartness was not a momentary pleasure given by impulse.

He opened the sleeve of his left arm which was broken by a car. The knife marks left after the operation were very obvious. If he wanted to see it, Mo Han would show it to him. After he finished reading it, he could say nothing.

There is a degree of arrogance, he believes that a rich kid who has received a good education since childhood will not even understand this.

It is also an art to accept the bad.

Even if this matter is over, Mo Han is safe for the time being, but Yan Yan's eyes that regard him as an enemy will be destined to accompany him through college.

This kind of episode happens from time to time in high school, not all the time, but no, life is not fun.

In the small place of C City, Mo Han's tricks to control people can be regarded as the boss level, but in the big city, his level is a small one among countless gravels, which is more important, and he has his own square in his heart.

The content of today's training has two parts, one is to review yesterday's military boxing, and then transfer the venue to practice 400-meter obstacles.

The whole group came to the military boxing again, the instructor was watching, and Mo Han was also learning.

His arm has improved a lot, and the simple movements of exerting force are not painful, because he has a foundation, and he quickly memorized a set of military boxing.

Seeing that he hadn't come for a few days, the instructor saw him again today, so he looked at him twice unconsciously, and found that he had learned a set of military boxing in a short period of time, and he was pretty good at it.

The instructor looked straight ahead, organized the team, and shouted: "Everyone is there, look to the right."

The uniform team was caught off guard and faced Mo Han's direction, and those with a bad heart could be frightened into two holes.

"Mo Han!" The instructor shouted.

"To!"

"Demonstrate your military boxing again."

"Ah?" Mo Han was suddenly confused.

"Ah what, answer!"

"Okay..." Mo Han reluctantly agreed, but when he saw the instructor's killing eyes, he replied loudly: "Yes!"

Super memory and physical coordination cooperate with each other, and Mo Han finished the whole set of military boxing without any pressure.At the end, the instructor took the lead in applauding. This was the first applause with appreciation.

Someone took the lead, and crackling applause rang out for a while.

The instructor rarely showed an ugly smile, and said: "See, this is a decent student. Look at you again, how many days have you been studying?"

Ye Xiaye suddenly made a discordant voice: "Instructor, he has a solid foundation. He has learned professional close combat techniques. If his arm hadn't been broken now, I don't think you can beat him."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar, and Ji Wen was the most exaggerated: "What, Mo Han has learned how to fight?"

Wu Jin gave him a look of contempt and said, "What is fighting? It's called close combat."

"Then he swallowed his anger just now, and I'll do it if he wants me."

"Pig, you didn't hear that Mo Han broke his hand."

"Oh, yes yes."

The instructor gave Mo Han an interesting look and asked, "Have you ever learned martial arts?"

Mo Han gave Ye Xiaye a hard look, and did not lie: "Yes."

"Have you ever fought?"

... "Beat."

"Okay!" The instructor dropped a word.

"Men have the ability to go on the right path. After a few days of military training, I will leave. Your class is the worst of these classes. You are always looked down upon by other classes. I am an instructor and I am not good at showing up, but I am angry. , I hope that individuals will not provoke, and outsiders will provoke, and collectively fuck him!"

I haven't seen such an instructor before. I used to always have a straight face and get angry when I don't do well. I didn't expect him to be secretly angry because others bullied the class he led, and he was very serious about protecting his shortcomings.

Someone jokingly said: "Instructor, are you instigating us to fight with others?"

Instructor: "What's the matter everyone? I've never lost a fight before."

"Then are you the most powerful instructor this year?"

"of course."

"Then let's see when we have a fight." Someone immediately booed.

"Fart!" The instructor scolded: "I was sent to be your instructor because of the fight, otherwise I would have stayed in the army."

"Huh~~~" There was another burst of good-natured ridicule.

But the instructor's violent temper is obvious to all. The next 400-meter obstacle, the students have suffered a lot.There was no good spot on his body, it was all dust.After a lap, half of my life was lost, thinking that being a soldier is really not something that people do.

After the military training was dismissed in the afternoon, Ji Wen and Wu Jin took Mo Han to their dormitory. Du Liang carried his schoolbag and went straight to the library to read without taking a shower.

Their dormitory is quite spacious and relatively clean, but they just don’t know how long this cleanliness can be maintained, maybe it will become a pigsty in a few weeks.

"Let me treat you to dinner. The food in the cafeteria is delicious." Wu Jin said.

Ji Wen pushed his head in dissatisfaction: "Are you so stingy?"

"What, my grandma said that wasting is a bad habit. After death, you will follow the path of an animal, and you can't be a human again."

"You are superstitious."

Mo Han silently did not express his opinion, and followed them to the school cafeteria.

There are not many people in the cafeteria. Basically, they rush to take a shower as soon as they come back from military training, and there are not many people eating.

Wu Jin was like a prophet: "Look at us coming early, there must be a lot of food."

He grabbed Mo Han and said, "The stewed chicken in the cafeteria is delicious, the more you eat, the more delicious it becomes."

I seem to have seen on the Internet that some places revealed that the braised yellow chicken was made of rat meat. Mo Han felt a chill and said, "You are not afraid that it is made of rat meat."

"What are you afraid of? The probability is so small. Why is it my turn? If it's really rat meat, I'll report him."

The three ordered their own food and found a seat to sit down.

Mo Han, who was used to Chi Yue's cooking, looked at it for a long time before finding some dishes that were similar to Chi Yue's dishes, and started to eat them bit by bit.

Ji Wen and Wu Jin are really good at talking. From ghost movies to games, from games to the future, they talked about everything they could talk about, and they didn't stop. They insisted on pulling Mo Han to stand in the team , this matter is over.

"Crack!!" There was a crisp sound of iron plates falling to the ground, followed by a boy yelling, "You don't have eyes!"

The three turned their heads at the same time and saw Du Liang and Yan Yan unexpectedly.

Of course, Yan Yan was the one who bullied, and Du Liang was naturally the one who was bullied.

Du Liang was not going well today. He went to the library and found that the door was closed. This was the first time he met a library that closed so early. He wanted to come to eat, but unfortunately he met a group of evil spirits.

Mo Han and the others put down their chopsticks and quickly walked over to stand beside Du Liang who was bowing his head and saying nothing.

There are a few people around Yan Yan, they are all the kind whose family is full of money.Mo Han saw the soup on Yan Yan's shoes with sharp eyes. If nothing else happened, Du Liang should have accidentally spilled it on him.

"It's you again!" Yan Yan's tone was impatient.

Mo Han turned his head and looked at Du Liang. There was nothing wrong with him, but his hands were red, probably burned.

Mo Han stepped forward and said, "Yan Yan, you burned his hand."

"Then?"

Mo Han: "No then, I apologize."

Immediately someone stood up beside Yan Yan and said, "Dao, you are paralyzed."

Wu Jin also couldn't bear to be angry, he clearly made them deceive others first, so why should he be angry with them.

"It's your fault, okay?"

"We're wrong? Heh, this kid served me some food. I'm wrong. It's polite to spill his food. You want me to apologize?"

Mo Han wanted to solve it peacefully, but there are few people in the cafeteria now. They reasoned that people who don't know can't form a team, and the ruthless factor in his bones exploded.

"Yan Yan, did the good education you received teach you this kind of virtue?"

"you……"

"Mo Han!"

There was a shout at the door, and several people turned their heads at the same time.

Chi Yue walked in shaking the bicycle key, and joked, "Why don't you go home so late?"

He didn't seem to see other people, and he didn't care if the posture was arguing. He put his arm around Mo Han's shoulder, pulled him out of the group of people, and walked out the door.

Yan Yan asked in a muffled voice, "What's your relationship?"

Chi Yue replied foolishly: "Why, you have taken a fancy to our family, Mo Han."

Yan Yan took a sip as if he had eaten shit, "Fart, disgusting."

Chi Yue didn't speak, and continued walking with his arms around Mo Han. A tall man beside Yan Yan couldn't stand up, and stepped forward to bark at the dog.

"Damn it, you want to leave just because you got hired?"

Chi Yue paused, then turned around suddenly, black mist rose from his eyes, the man was so frightened that he took a step back and stepped on Yan Yan's foot.

Yan Yan roared: "Grass!"

With an attitude of Buddha, Chi Yue led his lover away again.

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"Did you see it just now?"

"See what?" Yan Yan asked.

"That man is like a ghost, his eyes are so fucking piercing."

"You are promising too!"