Chapter Fifteen
The junior student really brought people here, but not a few people, but more than a dozen people. Almost all of those people were people who had appeared in the gym that day. Even the two soy sauce interns
We have all been brought here. Just looking at this posture, I feel like a storm is about to come.
However, these are not the main points. The most important thing is that there are several shining knives in the hands of those people! The shiny knives can be used to advertise in knife shops! And with them
, those fierce faces are exactly like a gangster duel scene in a Hong Kong movie!
Li Moyang swallowed hard. He seemed to have made it very clear that he only needed a few people to come over. If the teaching director saw this scene, he would definitely die at a pace that would not be enough even if he died ten thousand times!
However, things in this world are just like this. The more you don’t want something to happen, it will often happen.
Just as Li Moyang looked at the thunderous storm outside in shock, the dean silently walked to his side.
At first, the dean's expression was still very dismissive. However, when he saw the situation outside clearly, his squinted small glasses suddenly opened wide! That posture was like seeing it in broad daylight.
When it comes to ghosts, it’s a fight!
Then, the dean's hand began to shake unconsciously. This was an uncontrollable sign that he was too shocked. From a distance, it looked like an epileptic rhythm.
"Director..." Li Moyang looked at the teaching director's hand and felt extremely shocked. And his little heart miraculously followed the teaching director's hand, beating continuously, and the rhythm was surprisingly consistent.
When the dean heard Li Moyang calling him, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Li Moyang. Seeing that Li Moyang had been staring at his hand, the dean followed Li Moyang's gaze and quickly pressed down his shaking hand with his right hand.
Left hand.
However, it turns out that pressing the left hand with the right hand is of no use at all. The final result is that the left hand and the right hand are shaking at the same time. From a distance, it looks like they are dancing to the rhythm of a 'horse dance'.
Gangnam style, holy shit, the director is so fashionable!
"Director, are you okay?" Li Moyang forced himself to move his eyes away from the dean's hand and asked worriedly.
If the dean of students fainted at this time, he would still have to take first aid measures and possibly artificial respiration. This would really be too much of a loss!
The dean raised his head and looked at Li Moyang, and asked with panic in his eyes: "Honestly, tell me, is that there, really?" Because of the shaking, the poor dean couldn't even say a complete sentence clearly.
Li Moyang looked at the dean who looked like he was about to faint, and made a very wise decision immediately. Li Moyang pinched the dean's face with his hands, which could tell the dean about the current situation.
The situation is true, and it can divert the attention of the teaching director. It is really a good way to kill two birds with one stone!
"Ouch!" After being pinched hard by Li Moyang, the teaching director quickly yelled. Then, he tightly covered the piece of face pinched by Li Moyang, as if someone had cut a piece of meat.
Li Moyang stood blankly next to the dean. Looking at his gorgeous acting skills, he really felt that it would be a pity for this dean not to pursue a career in the entertainment industry! What a waste of natural resources!
"Brother!" The junior student finally arrived in front of Li Moyang with a shining knife in his hand, and respectfully called Li Moyang with a loyal expression.
When Li Moyang heard the word 'big brother', he instantly felt goosebumps all over the floor. He turned his head and looked at the junior student, wondering if this kid had been given a chicken blood injection, right? He had always called him
Senior, why are you so crazy today that you call him big brother? Isn’t this the rhythm of pushing him directly into the fire pit?
Suddenly, Li Moyang felt something stuck to his back. He looked down and saw the dean hiding behind him like a chicken, and carefully poked his head out.
Li Moyang looked at the dean's head with black lines on his head, and he really wanted to cry without tears. Even if the dean has Alzheimer's disease, there is no need to choose this time, right? We are not playing the game of eagle and chicken now.
!And, more importantly, Li Moyang has always been a hawk, how could he kill his mother!
"Li Moyang, you said you are not an unscrupulous young helper..." The teaching director hid behind Li Moyang and said tremblingly.
As soon as the student heard the dean speak, he glared at the dean fiercely. The dean immediately retracted his head.
Li Moyang was already petrified. It took him three seconds to recover from his petrified state. Then, he looked at the junior student with a depressed look and asked: "Why do you call me big brother? Don't you always call me senior?"
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"Hehe..." When the junior heard what Li Moyang said, he smiled naively, and then said, "Isn't this because he was infected by the atmosphere?"
"..." Li Moyang almost fainted. It was a shame that he had the nerve to say this kind of answer!
Then, Li Moyang looked at the things in the hands of the group of people, swallowed, and asked: "What are you doing with these things?"
"This!" the junior said, and stabbed the knife directly. Fortunately, Li Moyang had strong reaction ability, otherwise, his nose might have been cut off directly.
"Of course it's for cutting fruit!" the junior student said with a cheerful smile.
"Cut fruit?" Li Moyang and the dean were shocked when they heard what the junior said. The dean even poked his head out from behind Li Moyang.
"That's right. Bring it here." The junior said very logically. Then, he took a bag of things from the hand of the man behind him, opened it and saw that it turned out to be a big bag of fruit!
Li Moyang stared at the dramatic scene in front of him in stunned silence. It took him a while to find his voice again. He raised his head and looked at the junior student with a confused look on his face and asked, "Why did you buy so much fruit?"
"Of course it's for you to eat." The junior's answer to Li Moyang's question was very matter-of-fact. Isn't this a nonsense question?
Chapter completed!