Mosen carefully controlled his stride, trying not to be too fast or too slow, looking straight ahead, and would not glance at the left and right at all.

It was indeed embarrassing to be discovered before, but now, Mosen feels that his performance as if nothing can be at least ninety. He didn't know that his "ninety" performance made his walking extremely artificial, causing Lu Ping's laughter and causing another storm in the classroom.

Mosen was completely unaware of it. He finally walked to a distance that he thought was far enough, and then turned around and began to think about what to do next. As a result, he saw Lu Ping jump out of the window.

The little brat actually ran away halfway through class!

Mosen was angry and completely forgot that Lu never attended classes, and the first half was an extremely rare situation in three years.

However, when he saw Lu Ping walking on the empty road, Mosen suddenly felt a thought.

This... seems like an opportunity?

At this time, most students are concentrated in Zhaifeng Building to attend classes, and very few people are active in the college. Isn’t it possible to minimize the risk by calling Lu Ping to a remote place?

Yes, that should be.

A plan quickly came to Mosen's mind. He moved faster, circled around in front, sorted out his mood behind a big tree, and walked towards Lu Ping as if nothing had happened.

"Hey, Teacher Mosen? I met again." Lu Ping greeted Mosen, looking very surprised.

"Aren't you in class? Why did you come here?" Mosen frowned and asked. This was the opening remark he had thought of in advance. He felt it was very natural and reasonable.

"Oh, the students said they didn't want to listen to the class and asked them out, and I was out." Lu Ping said.

"Uh..." This frank answer that made Mosen forget his words.

"I don't learn and ignorant!" He finally thought of what he should say and criticized him sternly.

Lu Ping smiled.

"Anyway, you're fine. I'll do me a favor later. I can forgive you for breaking my sleepy lotus." Morson began his plan.

"Oh, OK, what's the matter?" Lu Ping asked.

It's easy to get caught! Mosen was proud and said, "No, it's better to be half past ten: 10:00. Do you know where to go to the garden in the northwest district?"

"Know."

"Well, don't forget it at half past ten." Mosen reminded.

"Actually, I'm fine now, why not go there now?" Lu Ping said.

The unexpected answer immediately made Morson a little panicked. Of course, it was not possible to go through now, he still had to be prepared because he wanted to make all this an accident.

"No!" Mosen quickly said in a tone of determination and unquestionable, "You don't need you yet, come here at half past ten, that's it."

"Then... OK!" Lu Ping hesitated for a moment and finally accepted Mosen's arrangement.

Mosen breathed a sigh of relief and nodded: "Okay, let's do it!"

"Yes, goodbye to Mr. Mosen."

"Yeah." Mosen nodded, watching Lu Ping leave until he could not see him. He detoured, accelerated, and rushed straight to the northwest district of the college. This garden is the most remote in Zhaifeng Academy, and the garden planning is not very good. However, it is the job of a gardener. Mosen is a gardener. The difference is just one word, and the work content is very different. Planting and cultivating various flowers, plants and trees is his best choice. This is not very popular garden, Mosen often comes here to do some strange cultivation experiments, and he is quite familiar with it.

At this time, there will never be anyone here.

After Mosen arrived, he confirmed the time: 9:35. So he was even more convinced that he knew how well he had pushed the time from 10:00 to 10:30.

Fifty-five minutes should be enough?

Mosen had a plan to create an accident in his mind. He decided to use a viewing pavilion in the garden to start. The pavilion has been old for a long time and said it was collapsed, so no one should be surprised. What he had to do was to make it meet his needs.

After studying the structure of the viewing pavilion, Mosen began to do it. He was busy and sweating profusely, and time passed quickly. After completing the first part of the expected work, Mosen took a look at the time.

Ten: Fifteen!

Have forty minutes passed? Mosen was shocked. The time spent more than he imagined. He completely overestimated his ability to demolish. However, he did not dare to use the power of the soul, so it would leave traces.

Fifteen minutes! It seems a bit too late, but it is artificial.

Mosen did not give up and accelerated his movements. This efficiency improved a lot, but it was undoubtedly very difficult to complete it at 10:30.

Maybe that kid will be late?

Mosen didn't want to give up halfway, considering various possibilities. He didn't stop, paying attention to where he came from. It was half past ten, and Lu Ping did not show up. Mosen felt ecstatic. This guy was indeed unreliable, and he would be late. It would be a little late for a while, five minutes! He still had the chance to complete it.

Five minutes! Oh, it's still a little bit, but that guy hasn't arrived yet, and there's still time, so you idiot later.

Ten minutes! Still a little bit short. But the person hasn't arrived yet, it's great, you'll pay for your unpunctual credit, which is a wonderful irony.

Fifteen minutes! Huh, it's done, this guy was actually fifteen minutes late, which is really unreliable, but because of this, he completely ruined his chances of life. It's really sad.

Mosen, who had done everything, breathed a sigh of relief. He was covered in sweat, but he was not tired at all. He began to look forward to Lu Ping's arrival, and he was expected to be smashed by the collapsed viewing pavilion.

When that guy comes, it will be like this, this...

Mosen thought about his plan to lure Lu Ping into the game, but felt that everything was extremely perfect.

Ninety! Mosen was satisfied and once again gave himself a high score of Ninety.

But in a blink of an eye, it was already eleven o'clock, and half an hour had passed since the agreed time, but he didn't even see Lu Ping's shadow.

It's really bad, not keeping your promises and not respecting time. Mosen scolded Lu Ping in his heart, but for another half an hour, Lu Ping still didn't show up.

Could it be...thirty this guy thought it was at night?

Thinking about it carefully, I did forget to emphasize that it was morning.

Wait until 10:30 pm? That's so stupid, come back tonight. But what if that guy wasn't waiting for the night, just being so simple, shamelessly late for an hour?

Wait for another hour!

After thinking about it, Mosen finally decided like this. So, an hour later, Mosen left the Northwest District Gardens tired and hungry. On the way to the college canteen, his legs were a little scared.

He is old and has no physical strength. Although the six souls have a total of seventeenth level of heaven, the Soul of Power, which is closely related to physical fitness, does not even have a level of heaven. This is the inheritance of their family and is very slow in perception of the Soul of Power.

He dared not use the power of the soul and was entirely relying on his own physical strength. This was definitely not easy for Mosen. At first, he still had a sense of expectation to support him, but after two hours of waiting, he had already exhausted this power.

At this time, Mosen just wanted to have a full meal and then go back and have a good sleep. As a result, he happened to see Lu Ping and Su Tang walking out of the canteen and meet him.

"Lu Ping!" Mosen suddenly raised some spirits again.

"Teacher Mosen." The two greeted him together.

"I think you probably haven't forgotten what I told you, right?" Mosen said.

"Of course not." Lu Ping said.

Mosen felt a little relieved. It seemed that this kid was indeed treating it as if it was ten:30 in the evening.

"Don't forget." After Mosen said, he really didn't want to say anything more. He just wanted to have a meal and rest as soon as possible. As a result, he was about to leave, but he heard Su Tang asking Lu Ping: "What's the matter?"

Oops!

Mosen's heart suddenly became tight.

I was careless! How could I just talk about this in front of Su Tang? When she asked this, Lu Ping said that if something unexpected happened there at night, this would easily make people think about it?

What is the way to go?

While thinking nervously, someone ran over there and shouted, "Not good!"

"What?" The shouting attracted the attention of many people, and they chased after him and asked.

“The viewing pavilion at Garden No. 18, Northwest District collapsed.”

"Ah! Did anyone hurt?"

"That's not, but after checking, Mr. Hoff said that someone had destroyed the structure of the viewing pavilion."

"Ah? Who would do this?"

"I'm not sure, I'm still investigating it. Teacher Hoff said that from the extent of the destruction, this person obviously did not want to demolish the viewing pavilion, but wanted to take advantage of the collapse of the viewing pavilion to have another plan."

"What else can I do? I want to hurt someone!"

"It must be!"

"There are such people in the academy."

"Yeah, it's so scary, who could it be?"

"Did you see someone coming over there in the morning?"

"I don't know..."

The news spread and there were many different opinions. The students were talking about this matter, and such voices kept passing by Mosen.

"Teacher Mosen, Teacher Mosen?"

"Ah!" Mosen suddenly came to his senses and found that Su Tang was already by his side at some point, and he didn't know how many times he called him.

"What's wrong with you? Your face looks so ugly." Su Tang asked with concern.

"I...I'm fine. I've done some work in the morning and I'm a little tired. I need a rest." Mosen said.

"Then I'll send you back?"

"No, no, I'll leave by myself, you guys go and do your business!"

"Oh, then be careful!"

"Be careful, be careful..." Mosen repeated these two words, which had a different meaning in his heart. How should this end? Do you confess to the college? I am eliminating the scum for Su Tang, and the college will understand it... No, if it is a personal purpose, it may be OK, but how could the college's purpose be killed directly because one student influences another? This is completely untenable in morality. It is a bit too much for me to do it!

Just as he was restless, he suddenly heard Lu Ping shouting behind him: "Teacher Mosen, are you going to Garden No. 18 tonight?"
Chapter completed!