A boy with a blue nose and a swollen face stood side by side with Pei Wujiu, receiving the "baptism" of the grade director.
Pei Wujiu glanced at Mo Han from the corner of his eyes, turned his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Then...there was a loud shout from the grade director: "Pei Wujiu! Are you fucking laughing?!"
Mo Han was waiting for Pei Wujiu in the water room opposite, and he came out and went back together.
I was trained for about ten minutes. Pei Wujiu and the seriously injured poor worm came out of the Moral Education Office one after the other.
Pei Wujiu arrogantly rushed to the opposite water room and shouted, "Brother! Come out and leave!"
Mo Han just raised his head. He saw the poor bastard behind Pei Wujiu, gave Pei Wujiu a quick glance, and rushed downstairs with a sprint speed of 100 meters.
After the sound of "bang", Mo Han looked down from the stairs... The poor bastard fell there.
Mo Han went to apply for a calling card, and Pei Wujiu followed Mo Han without making a sound.
Mo Han turned his head and patted Pei Wujiu: "Why did you beat him..."
Pei Wujiu's contemptuous expression was fleeting: "I owe it!"
"Why is it illegal?"
Pei Wujiu raised his eyebrows: "Beating a girl and harassing other beautiful young ladies, shouldn't the head of the school bullying be beaten? I saw her fighting a girl with a few people, so I just offered a little help."
Mo Han nodded: "Well, yes."
There is no affirmation, no denial.
In fact, if he encounters this himself, he will think a lot about it, will he be punished, will he be scolded, and what are the hidden dangers? Will you be beaten? Can you beat yourself? If there were few people, Mo Han might take care of it.
At this moment, he stopped by the hospital again, Yan Yuyi went to get money for Mo Han, and Mo Han kept some change, most of which was given to Pei Wujiu's mother as accommodation expenses.
Mo Han waved his hand: "Let's go, Brother Han, I'll treat you to dinner."
After eating, Pei Wujiu patted his stomach: "Brother Mo, do me a favor."
"Why are you busy?" Mo Han wiped his mouth.
"It's a bit big this time, so I have to call my parents. I'm afraid my mother will point at me and cry again, please help me pretend..."
Mo Han interrupted him: "Pretend...? Pretend what? How to pretend!? I'm still a child!"
Pei Wujiu ignored Mo Han's speechless expression: "I have a wig over there, I'll do some makeup for you. Do me a favor, Brother Mo."
Another bitter day passed, Mo Han followed Pei Wujiu to the door and smelled the fragrance.
Mo Han's saliva was almost drooling out, and when Pei Wujiu opened the door, the aroma came to his face.
ah! Pei Wujiu's mother is cooking! When Mo Han was still at home, he liked the fragrance of the rice that came when he came home.
Steady.
Mo Han and Pei Wujiu washed their hands and went to the table. Pei Wujiu's mother was afraid that Mo Han would not be used to it, so she prepared a pair of chopsticks. Only then did she realize that she was thinking too much.
Pei Wujiu used his chopsticks to pick a "hill" out of Mo Han's bowl.
After Mo Han bought a calling card, the first thing he saved was his sister's phone number.
Ah, sister!
Mo Han quickly swallowed the food stuffed in his mouth and answered the phone.
On the opposite side came Yan Yuyi's anxious cry: "Mo Han, isn't it?! Hurry up, hurry up. Your sister committed suicide!!!"
When Mo Han heard this, he was stunned.
Yan Yuyi hurried over there and said, "Mo Han, why don't you come over now!"
When Mo Han's cell phone was put out, both Pei Wujiu's mother and Pei Wujiu heard it.
Pei Wujiu was also stunned for a while, looked at his mother, made a gesture to stop talking nonsense, and quickly got up and put on his coat.
Mo Han smiled apologetically to Pei Wujiu's mother and hurriedly said, "Auntie I'm sorry, there is something wrong here, I have to go to the hospital quickly."
Pei Wujiu's mother nodded and hurriedly said to Pei Wujiu, "You go out with Xiaohan quickly, at least there is someone to take care of."
Mo Han hurriedly grabbed a coat and put it on, put on his shoes and ran out.
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