Chapter 9 Strange Visit

For Huo Dake, this was a thrilling meeting, and the atmosphere seemed very strange. Fortunately, the meeting was very short, because soon, the old man's secretary came over and called Huo Dake. When Director Huo Dake came back, Mo Xuan had already left.

Two days later, Mo Xuan returned to school.

He returned to normal high school life.

The day before he returned to school, there was a conference in the school, a small meeting in the class, the police and the parents.

The details of the case were released. Zheng Bing had always been interested in Zhao Yingying, but the others disdained him, which made him very angry. In the end, desire and resentment accumulated to a certain level and broke out.

As for Mo Xuan, he was just a bad guy. His bad habit of throwing his schoolbag in class directly led to him becoming the number one suspect. The process of solving the case is very open, fair, and the details are clear, and there is no suspicion. In addition, the criminal surrenders himself, and the process of committing the crime is explained very clearly. The weapon was found at the first time. It can be said that Mo Xuan's suspicion was completely eliminated.

Of course, there are always people who have questions. Indeed, why did the police arrest you first if they didn’t arrest others?

However, after another super gossip appeared, this kind of question disappeared completely.

Acting mayor Qi Changlu died, died on a woman's belly, and she was exhausted!

According to authoritative investigations, the spread of peach news in this world is twelve times that of ordinary gossip, and the spread of peach news by leaders is 9.8 times faster than that of ordinary peach news. After this result, the speed will soar by 6.75 times. Therefore, within a day, the entire city of ling was boiling.

As for the murder case, it has been left behind.

So, Mo Xuan is here to attend class.

Not bad, the first class was a class from a beautiful teacher.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Yu Xin saw Mo Xuan sitting there and was slightly stunned.

Mo Xuan smiled gently at her, and then lazily lay on the table like a snake.

Yu Xin smiled helplessly, shook her head, walked into the classroom, and started a day's teaching.

...

The colorful clouds in the sky floated, and the day's course was over.

Mo Xuan stood up leisurely and walked out of the classroom. His schoolbag was still left in the drawer as before.

"Student Mo Xuan, wait!" Mo Xuan was stunned. From this voice, Mo Xuan could hear a dissatisfied tone, to be precise, an extremely dissatisfied tone.

"I have never offended anyone else!" Mo Xuan turned around strangely and saw the student who called him, who was a little taller and handsome, with heroic spirit flashing between his eyebrows and bright eyes.

It's OK to show off, but it doesn't attract too much attention from Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan has seen many men, Hongjun has seen them. Can you, a middle school student, compare with Hongjun’s ancestor?

Therefore, what attracted Mo Xuan's attention was actually a girl next to this boy.

"Well, Xiao Jiayu!" He began to comment in his heart. These two people are from their class, and they seem to be very close and tend to fall in love early. Unfortunately, he couldn't call out the names of these two people.

"Is there anything wrong with this classmate?" he asked with a smile.

As if a little surprised by Mo Xuan's gentle attitude, the boy was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned right.

This serious expression made Mo Xuan feel funny. A teenager with a childish face. Such seriousness made Mo Xuan feel a little childish and ridiculous, a person who has lived for more than a thousand years.

Yes, except for feeling childish and ridiculous, Mo Xuan had no other feeling, so when he realized this, he thought of another problem unlucky.

"I'm really old!"

As I get old, I feel a little old. Although I still want to pretend to be young, I am not forgiving my age.

Realizing this problem, Mo Xuan suddenly felt uninterested, and even the beautiful little girl couldn't get interested to go and see it.

"I know that students like you don't care about their grades, nor will they worry about their future and future!" The boy glanced at Mo Xuan, and saw his smile gradually fading away, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared. However, when he thought of what this guy did after he arrived at school, he felt angry and continued, "But, I hope you don't affect other students because of this. As a high school student, you should at least take your schoolbag home. Even if you don't look at it, you always have to do it!"

Mo Xuan smiled helplessly. Originally, such a guy was really rare. Mo Xuan could feel that he was the truth and did not have any selfish intentions. Indeed, he believed that his behavior had affected other students who were studying seriously, so he had what he said just now.

"What's your name? Sorry, I've never liked to remember names!"

It's ridiculous. It's been one or two months since class, but I still can't call out the names of my classmates, and this student is still the class monitor.

The boy thought Mo Xuan was playing with him, and his face suddenly turned red. He seemed to want to have an attack, but was stopped by the girl beside him, "His name is Duan Yun, he is the class monitor of our class!"

"Second...squad leader!" Mo Xuan felt that sweat had already oozed out of his forehead. Indeed, this was a very embarrassing thing.

"I understand!" he said lightly, slowly walked to his desk and pulled out his schoolbag from the desk.

The previous schoolbag was broken, this was a new street stall product I bought at the small product market.

After patting the dust on it, he carried his schoolbag on his shoulders, smiled at the two of them, and was about to leave.

At this moment, he heard a soft voice beside him.

"So it's a paper tiger!"

It was very light, but it could not hide it from his ears. As his eyes were flowing, he stopped on the face of a strong student with acne on his face not far away. His body whirled gently and came to his side, then he raised his foot and kicked it on his stomach.

With a "bang!", the boy's fat body knocked down two tables and fell to the ground, "I'm still Zhou Laohu!"

Mo Xuan sneered and left.

The students were left with shocked eyes.

...

In fact, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as those kids, but Mo Xuan was really unhappy.

For the first time, he realized that he was no longer young. Although there were still endless years for him to squander, his mood was already a little old.

"Couple, cousin!" A young but somewhat unrestrained scream rang outside the door. With a "bang", the door was pushed open, and a boy about fourteen or fifteen years old broke in.

This boy is tall and thin, with acne on his face starting to form. He has a pair of black-framed glasses on his face. He is not handsome, but not ugly. He rushed in with sweat all over his body, "Colonel -, are you at home?"

This kid didn't know where he looked. Mo Xuan was sitting on a chair in the living room and asked if Mo Xuan was at home.

"What's going on?"

"Colonel, you're here!" The little guy shouted happily when he saw Mo Xuan.

"Talking about it!" Mo Xuan was obviously a little impatient.

"Hehehe!" The boy walked to Mo Xuan with a slutty smile, "Counse, do you have any spare money?"

"How many?"

"This number!" Mysteriously, he stretched out five fingers and gestured in front of Mo Xuan, "Five hundred?!"

"If it's five hundred, I won't look for you, 50,000!" The little guy spoke in a very loud tone.

"Fifty thousand?" Mo Xuan frowned, "You boy, why do you want so much money?"

This boy is named Mo Xiaofeng, and he is his uncle's baby son, even more playboy than himself.

"Hehe!" Mo Xiaofeng laughed twice and came to Mo Xuan, "Make money, how about it? Couple, lend me 50,000 yuan. After making money, we will make two to half!"

"How much can you earn?" Mo Xuan asked with a smile.

"This number!" Mo Xiaofeng's index fingers crossed his hands.

"100,000?!" Mo Xuan's smile became even stronger, "50,000 to make 100,000 yuan, can this deal be done!"

"Of course, how could I let you suffer a loss by cousin!" Mo Xiaofeng said proudly.

"Who made you so rich!"

"Brother!" Mo Xiaofeng said, "I cooperated with him to do some small business, and now I'm short of money and turnover!"

"What kind of business is so profitable!"

"You don't have to worry about this, you can lend me the money!"

"Okay, I don't care!" Mo Xuan smiled, walked to the edge of the table, opened the drawer, took out 50,000 yuan, and threw it into his hand, "Take it, I want 100,000 in three months!"

"No problem!" Mo Xiaofeng took the money in his hand and left with a smile.

Mo Xuan was still very relieved about this cousin. Although he was a playboy, he was also a genius who made money and had special inspiration for making money, so he would not lose money by putting money in his place.

Mo Xiaofeng just now, before Mo Xuan could sit down, the knock on the door sounded again. Mo Xuan was stunned, with a strange look on his face. He stood up, walked to the door, quickly turned the expression on his face from strange to surprise, and then opened the door.
Chapter completed!