"Liang'er..."

"You bastard!"

Suddenly, Yun Mu's clenched fist swung in the direction of Bei Shiyi.

At the moment of lightning, Mo Weiliang stood in front of Bei Miaoyi and closed her eyes in panic. She could clearly feel the invisible fist wind spraying in front of her. For a long time, the pain she had expected did not disappear.

After hearing this, Wei Liang opened her eyes in fear.

What he saw was Yunmu's angry face.

"No matter what the truth of the matter is, violence cannot be used to solve the problem. Even if you don't believe me, I still want to say that no matter how stupid you Yunmu is, you should have seen through Mo Weiwei's hypocrisy!"

Then, no matter what his reaction was, he raised his feet and walked around Yunmu expressionlessly, walking to Mo Weiwei.

"Snapped--"

Mo Weiliang's palm seemed to have condensed all the anger in her body, and he waved it on the delicate little face in front of her without hesitation.

The crisp and cold slaps echoed in the corridor of the teaching building for a long time.

Everyone looked at Mo Weiliang with wide eyes in surprise. She, she dared to hit the chairman of the ethics committee. Even Mo Weiwei didn't react.

"I've been wanting to give you this slap for a long time!" Mo Weiliang tensed up, wiped his body gently, and left a message, "If the school will expel me because I slapped the president of the disciplinary committee, I have no complaints.

"

I rubbed my eyes gently, I heard that this way the tears would not fall easily.

So tired...

She is really tired from living like this every day.

…

After walking back to the classroom, the whole class looked at her blankly.

I don’t know what kind of mood I walked back to my seat.

"Xiao Liang, are you okay? Do you need..." Bei Yiran asked with concern, a trace of worry flashing in her eyes.

"I'm fine. I, I think I might have to leave first. I won't be attending the afternoon class." Mo Weiliang hurriedly put the things on the table into his schoolbag, then took out a piece of paper and sprinkled a few drops on it.

After saying a few words, he picked up his schoolbag.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I feel a little unwell today. This is a request for leave. Please give it to the class teacher for me. Thank you..." After saying that, he left the classroom door without waiting for the teacher to speak.

She thought that she needed to find a quiet corner to be alone.

Or go to Moonland Coffee Shop and work your butt off!

Only in this way can she stop thinking too much.

Or maybe she should get back to the happy and optimist Mo Weiliang she used to be!

**

Moonland Coffee Shop.

Mo Weiliang opened the unique store door and put her schoolbag in the locker under the astonished eyes of all the store employees.

While changing clothes, the clerk Tiantian asked curiously: "Weiliang, don't you have to go to class today? Why are you here so early?"

Mo Weiliang paused slightly while tying the apron, and then said: "No, I'm a little uncomfortable today, so I asked for leave from the class teacher. There was nothing to do anyway, so I came here. This month's expenses are a bit overrun.

.”

"Why don't you go home and rest if you don't feel well? Why did you come here? We are here." The clerk Youer, who was wearing a lavender apron and an orthodox dress, walked over.

Mo Weiliang had a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, "It's okay." Then he walked to You'er and helped her take off her apron, "You'er, don't work this afternoon. Don't you have to go see Aze?"

Parents, it won’t be good if your dress gets stained later.”

You'er saw that she had taken off her apron, and shook her head helplessly, "Okay, Wei Liang, I'll leave it to you here, remember not to make yourself too tired."

"Yes, I will." Mo Weiliang nodded slightly, smiled and waved at her.

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Chapter completed!