Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"I want to complain!"

"Your behavior of indiscriminately punishing wages has violated the Moge Labor Law!"

Xu Yuanqing looked at the horn and kept shouting.

Su Mo didn't respond to this, and acted as if it had nothing to do with him, as if he was not the one who made the provocation before.

"Oh, I'm the director of Jiangcheng Education Department."

"The director of the security department in Jiangcheng, my student."

"Pavilion Master Moge, the child of an old friend of mine."

"Um..."

"Who are you going to complain to?"

"My suggestion is to find the sub-master of the Mo Pavilion in Jiangcheng. This kid is still a bit assertive."

"Maybe it won't bend the law for personal gain."

"Need me to give you his communication?"

The vice-principal's voice was unusually calm, and the voice came through the loudspeaker.

Xu Yuanqing's body froze, and then he fell into a long silence.

for a long time...

"I was careless."

"You... well punished!"

Xu Yuanqing said through gritted teeth, and with a chuckle from the loudspeaker, the conversation ended.

Su Mo innocently shrugged at Xu Yuanqing: "Sorry, he gave too much."

"However, Zi once said: Don't do evil because it is small, and don't do good because it is small."

"So, uh..."

"I decided to read another book. The concept of this book is not suitable for me."

In Xu Yuanqing's shocked expression, Su Mo put away the folding fan, inserted it obliquely around his neck, and pulled out another fan from his wide sleeve.

Unfold handsomely and shake gently.

On the fan, two new words were displayed.

'Ha ha'

At the moment when Xu Yuanqing was about to explode, Su Mo just walked out of the dormitory, and closed the door for him intimately.

"The feeling of staying in Mo Academy seems to be... not bad."

"At least I'm not the one who was abused."

Su Mo walked on the playground of the campus, muttering to himself, with a smile on his face.

If in the days to come, I kept working with the vice-principal, wouldn't I earn a lot of money.

After being hanged and beaten by these teachers for several years, it is time for him to turn himself into a serf and sing!

He, Su Mo, wants to be the bully of this Mo Academy!

The unique school bully!

……

In the monitoring room, the vice-principal took a sip of tea leisurely, his face was full of enjoyment, he hummed an unknown tune softly, with the words "Colorful Fairy" from time to time, and he kept looking at Su in the monitoring screen. ink.

"The big gift package for newcomers has been sent out."

"Student Xiao Su should already feel the joy."

"I don't know if he knows that Xu Yuanqing is about to wake up, um... I seem to have forgotten to tell him."

"The old man always talks about credibility."

"It's impossible for me to bully him. Leave this kind of work to Xu Yuanqing."

"During this period of time, we still need to let classmate Xiao Su stabilize Xu Yuanqing's hatred, otherwise he will really bully an old comrade like me, and it will be too disrespectful of martial arts."

For a moment, I always felt that there was a sinister laughter echoing in the room.

It's like a pair of invisible big hands, controlling everything in Mo Academy.

"Old thing, you wait."

"I haven't been lazy recently, so pay close attention to Qijue."

"Then I'll whip you like a spinning top!"

In the monitoring screen, Xu Yuanqing viciously removed the monitor and speaker, and then he dared to swear.

It's just that he doesn't know...

This scene was still admired by the vice principal.

"This lazy temper, if you don't force it, how can you feel it?"

"The credits of one hundred and eighty are given to the old man, and the old man doesn't even like it."

The vice-principal pouted, and took another sip of tea leisurely.

……

"Time, here we come!"

This broken car was rickety, walking on a remote dirt road, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, it was extremely peaceful.

After confirming that there was no surveillance around, time became much calmer.

until the car stops.

The bald headmaster rolled over and got out of the car, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with joy.

Shi Shi didn't respond, but tightened his huge backpack, and walked out of the car silently, standing not far from the principal.

Subconsciously looked around.

At this time, summer has come to an end, and there is a little coolness in the air.

The patches of wheat fields have gradually gained color.

From time to time, birdsong sounded.

The surrounding air is exceptionally fresh.

It seems to form a beautiful picture scroll with the smoky village in the distance.

In this scene, even time has such a short moment of absence.

No matter how similar the personality is, the focus of attention between men and women is somewhat different after all.

When Yu Sheng just got out of the car, he automatically ignored the surrounding scenery and paid more attention to the people in the village.

And the scenery is obviously more lethal to girls.

But it was only for a brief moment.

Shi Guang's eyes quickly regained clarity, and he frowned slightly, looking at the surrounding environment and the scattered old people in the village, silently feeling their strength.

My mind automatically sketched out the general plan of the nearby buildings and routes. After analyzing it for a while, I slowly took my hand out of the backpack.

"Look!"

"Didn't lie to you!"

“Remote location, beautiful scenery, fresh air!”

"Watch the sunrise, watch the sunset."

"Do you feel that your heart has become peaceful?"

The bald headmaster said with a showy face, as if this was his territory.

Shi Guang looked around and pondered for a few seconds: "It's a pity to bury someone..."

"what?"

"What did you just say?"

The principal, who was still lamenting his hard work during this period of time, was taken aback for a moment, looked at Shi Shi, and asked with some doubts.

Shi Guang shook his head slightly, but did not speak.

He just looked at the old people sitting scattered in the distance, and then looked at the vice principal.

Finally looking at the wheat field.

One hand rests on the shovel, as if calculating something.

"go!"

"I'll take you to the village to see!"

"This place, let me tell you, ordinary people are not qualified to come, that is, I..."

The headmaster said as he walked into the distance.

Just like a broken mouth, he kept muttering: "One's life is to try to have a good network!"

"Wherever you go, you have friends, so get along!"

"Only in this way can you flourish."

The principal was still teaching, but a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"roll!"

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"There is no illness or disaster, and you are eating fat, and you still come to rub the food in our old barracks?"

An old voice sounded.

An old man was sitting on a stone bench at the entrance of the village, holding a fake eyeball in his hand, washing it continuously, and finally stuffing it into the eye socket, it fit perfectly.

Glancing at the bald headmaster, he immediately started to push people away.

The headmaster froze, and the words he boasted just now were still in his ears. Faced with this scene, he turned his head in embarrassment, looked at the time behind him, and smiled forcedly: "Ahem, this is a small accident."

"It's not a big problem. It's just that he is old and his eyes are not very good. He didn't recognize me. Don't worry."

The principal is still working hard to maintain his position.

Try to keep the one you just installed from falling.