Chapter 262

In the classroom.

Dozens of students were quietly immersed in doing the questions, making rustling sounds.

The cool breeze blows from the window, taking away the restlessness in the students' hearts.

Only a hint of the scent of grass remains.

The middle-aged teacher was wearing a suit and standing on the podium.

Seeing the students working hard on the questions, their expressions were very satisfied.

The class he taught was among the best in the entire grade, but that was not what made him happy.

But it was a surprise that the student came to take the class test.

Due to some powerful force, that student was specially approved by the school and was fine even if he did not attend class.

Originally, the middle-aged teacher was worried that such a student would bring bad luck to other students if he came to his class.

Unexpectedly, this student was top-notch both in terms of personality and academic performance.

Not only did it not have a negative impact on the class, it actually made everyone more enthusiastic about learning.

"It's just a little too popular, alas.

The middle-aged teacher looked towards the window of the classroom, the student whose mere presence would attract everyone's attention.

He found that many female students in the class were also peeping, which made the teacher helpless.

"Youth is really beautiful, but reality is too cruel."

The middle-aged teacher asked the principal before. Although he didn't know the identity of the transfer student, he also knew that his family was from the top class in Tokyo.

Regardless of appearance, status, and ability, they were not what ordinary students in these schools could achieve.

18 Maybe that's when you are closest to others in school.

Follow the teacher's gaze.

In the middle of a row of seats by the window in the classroom, a handsome, tall and straight boy is concentrating on checking the test paper.

The boy's facial features Clear, eyes as clear as black gems, with a breathtaking light flashing from time to time.

The bridge of his nose is straight, and there is a smile at the corner of his mouth. It seems that nothing in this world can make him take it to heart.

Personally customized dark color Under the school uniform, he has a perfect figure that cannot be concealed, and the outline of his muscles is faintly outlined, giving people an indescribable shock.

Even if you stare at it for too long, your mind will be involuntarily attracted, and you will find that the boy is called strong and secure. Meier.

This boy is Mo Wen.

A month has passed since the last competition in the underground arena.

In addition to the usual exercises and using imagination to form imaginary enemies to hone his skills.

Mo Wen also comes from time to time. School class.

After all, he is an excellent student in his profession.

He will be present for every exam, and Neon's high school knowledge is not difficult for him.

As for the sights coming from the surroundings, Mo Wen has long been used to it..

He could even hear the girls themselves whispering in the distance.

"Mo Jun looks so handsome when he is studying the questions seriously. I really want to hug him.~"

"It feels like his body is a little stronger. If he can be fucked, hehe...hey-hey..."

"Guru...Kuso! Every time I see Mo Jun, I can't help but swallow my saliva..."

"I must invite Mo Jun to lunch later."

These words came clearly to Mo Wen's ears.

It was not that Mo Wen wanted to hear it, but as his body function became stronger, all the sounds in the classroom would enter his ears on his own. ears.

But Mo Wen has long been used to it, and his brain directly filters out these words.

"Ding bell!"

The school bell rang. After the teacher put away the test papers one by one, he shook his head and left.

The students also started making noises.

At this time, a group of girls surrounded Mo Wen.

"Well, Mo Jun, I don’t understand a question that I don’t understand. I want to ask you for help."

"Go away, Mo Jun Mo Jun, can we have lunch together?"

"Mo Jun..."

"......"

The girls were chattering and arguing, and the other boys couldn't help but look envious.

Who doesn't want to be popular, especially from girls.

It's a pity that they also know that they can't compare to Mo Wen.

No matter which point.

Mo Wen dealt with the girl calmly, and naturally declined the invitation.

Although female students are good, it is better to play games with their obedient maids.

And a single girl cannot withstand his excellent skills. suddenly.

The teacher who had left with the papers in his arms came in again and shouted:"Mo Jun, Mo Jun, are you here?"

"Teacher, I am here."

Mo Wen stood up. He was over 190 centimeters tall and the teacher could see him at a glance.

But the teacher couldn't help but twitch in the corners of his eyes because Mo Wen stood out from the crowd of girls.

He shook his head and said immediately:"Come with me quickly, a big shot is looking for you"

"Big shot?"

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows slightly with a thoughtful expression. He had a guess in his mind.

He followed the teacher to the principal's office.

As soon as he entered, he saw a short old man sitting on the sofa and a handsome boy with red hair and a strong build. At the same time, he reacted immediately.

He shook his head and chuckled at the same time. What a coincidence.

Tokugawa Mitsunari saw Mo Wen coming in, and his face immediately showed a happy smile:"Hehe, long time no see, Mo Jun~"

Fan Maren Ya stood up and looked at Mo Wen with burning eyes.

"Mo Wen, long time no see"

"Old man, Blade Ya."Mo Wen nodded and smiled, saying hello one by one.

The principal and teachers next to him looked surprised, and they didn't expect that Mo Wen actually knew the two of them.

Tokugawa Mitsuru will not say anything, after all, Mo Wen has a good background.

But Fan Ma Renya is not the best. How could an ordinary student interact with an top student like Mo Wen?

"Principal, can you please step aside?"

Tokugawa Mitsunari said to the bald principal.

"Okay, okay, please!"

The principal rubbed his hands and said flatteringly, and left with the teacher next to him.

The door was closed.

Mo Wen, who was sitting with Fan Majenya, turned around and said,"How is your injury?"

Fan Ma Renya grinned,"Although I'm not completely healed yet, it doesn't stop me from fighting with all my strength.

"But Mo Jun, your strength has improved a lot during this period!"Fan Ma Renya smiled and looked at Mo Wen with a lack of fighting spirit in his eyes.

Although he couldn't sense it from his breath, he could tell it from his eyes, the tension of his skin, and the fullness of his muscles.

Mo Wen's physique Stronger than before again

"It's not bad, it's just a hundred million points of improvement."

Mo Wen smiled slightly and made some gestures with his fingers.

"I also heard about your defeat of Liehai King and Mr. Shikawa. I never thought that you 137 hid it so deeply. Are you looking down on me?"

As he said that, Fan Ma Renya's expression darkened, a little angry and a little self-deprecating.

He tried his best to duel with the opponent, but in the end, the opponent only performed 60-70%. Anyone who knew it would be angry.

Even if he was beaten Even if he dies, he doesn't want his opponent to show mercy to him.

"this..."

If someone else asked, he wouldn't bother to explain. But Banya is also the one he recognizes....Strong.

So he thought for a while and prepared to come up with a reason to excuse himself.

"Ahem, okay, okay, don’t talk about this now, I came to you two for something important."

Tokugawa Mitsunari interrupted the conversation between the two. This time he came here not to reminisce about the past.

Fan Ma Renya didn't ask any more questions. He understood that his strength was not enough, otherwise how could Mo Wen have any reservations.

He I just want Mo Wen to know that even if he dies in the ring, he doesn't want him to keep it.

No matter whether he shows mercy or not, he will lose.

Mo Wen smiled. As one of the fastest evolving fighters in the world, there is no way he can The opponent may be beaten to death.

Sustainable cutting of leeks is the right way.

At this time, Tokugawa Mitsunari took out a rectangular box with the words TNT on it.

After placing it on the table, Tokugawa Mitsunari smiled brightly. He looked at the two strong young men seriously.

Just when he was about to speak, Mo Wen suddenly said:

"I heard that several death row inmates abroad escaped from prison and came to Tokyo. This should be what you are talking about, old man."

Tokugawa Mitsunari's face suddenly froze.......

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