Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 16 Don't Pretend If You Have No Strength
But Mo Ran didn't care.

She really wanted to know what Mo Qingyan's expression would be when she, a "student" who never looked down on her, stepped on her academically.

Not to mention the current her, even in the previous life, her grades were actually not bad, but it was because she performed too well that she would arouse Mo Qingyan's dissatisfaction, and she would not hide herself carefully.

As for now... well, the more unhappy Mo Qingyan is, the happier she will be.

She let Mo Qingyan die!

After lazily supporting her head and listening to the class for a day, Mo Ran found that she no longer needed to attend the class.

Rather than wasting time here, studying in the system space at night is much more interesting.

So, when the school bell rang, Mo Ran stood up and left, throwing all the textbooks and so on in the desk, without bringing anything, very unrestrained.

The speed was so fast that before Wang Zhiwen could react, the person had disappeared.

Wang Zhiwen's face was distorted with anger, and he could only vent his lips to save face: "I thought it was amazing, but I was afraid that I wouldn't dare to stay for a second!"

He belittled Moran severely in his mouth, maybe he didn't feel relieved enough, just saw the books in that drawer, his head became hot, he strode over, and directly tore all the books of Moran to pieces, seventy-eight Fall to the ground.

He stomped his feet hard again, and then left the classroom comfortably.

The next day, when Mo Ran entered the classroom, what he saw was the mess.

But...to be honest, her first reaction was that she was a little happy——

Her [-]-word self-criticism didn't move at all, and now it's just right, she found a reason!

However, what she thinks is her business. If someone dares to do this, if she doesn't clean up the person, will she really think she is a sick cat?

His eyes swept across the ground indifferently, and Mo Ran's voice was cold and low and terrifying: "Who did it? Get out!"

Wang Zhiwen wasn't too stupid, and he knew that Mo Ran would definitely come to him today, so he recruited his younger brothers from school early in the morning to show off his prestige in the class.

When Mo Ran asked this question, he was sitting on the table with his legs crossed, and the other leg was dangling on the chair.

Hearing her words, she stood up in a cool and handsome way, walked towards Moran with her head held high and her chest held high:
"I did it! What's the matter? Want to fight?"

While talking, he rolled up his sleeves. However, this time he had already prepared 12 points, and he was still lying on the ground with a bang when he was close to Mo Ran. on the ground.

And it was like falling on all fours.

Probably because he himself knew how embarrassing his current posture was, and he wanted to get up after struggling.

Mo Ran stepped on his chest directly: "No one has taught you, don't pretend to compare if you don't have strength!"

Wang Zhiwen lay on the ground unable to move, and looked at Mo Ran as if his eyes had been poisoned, without any sign of repentance.

Mo Ran's eyes sank, and he was about to speak, when a woman's sharp and piercing roar came from behind him: "Mo Ran, you are really getting more and more lawless!"

Frowning and turning her head, Liu Haimei was standing at the door glaring at her. Behind her, Mo Qingyan once again showed her white lotus face:

"I'm sorry, I was just afraid of what would happen if everyone fought, so I called the head teacher over..."

(End of this chapter)