Mr. Liang was very quick-witted and started carrying four folding chairs when he went in.

"Mo Nan, don't worry! I happen to have time. It's not time for school now. I'll finish moving for a while! You go back to the classroom!" Uncle Liang asked Mo Nan to go back.

Mo Nan glared at Fan Chang fiercely and whispered angrily: "Do you shout to stop?"

"Hmph! You are quite loyal and loyal! Lao Liang has been working overtime these two days, and his body is very crispy. You can't move! Even if you go back, Lao Liang will finish these tasks anyway!"

Fan Chang smiled coldly: "Do you want to report to the vice principal again? You can go there! So what if a teacher asks a classmate to move something? Isn't this a common thing? If you want to report it as soon as possible!"

To be honest, although Fan Chang targeted Mo Nan, he did nothing. It was common for the physical education teacher to ask the students to do hard work. Basically every student has experienced it. If Mo Nan reported it, he would lose a bad situation.

Mo Nan pointed to Fan Chang, suppressed his anger and said, "I'll move! But this is only once! If you dare to go too far, I will make you regret it!"

Mo Nan walked into the warehouse, hooked six folding chairs with his left and right hands, and went up directly.

It was already two round trips in just two minutes!

This shocked Fan Chang, who was waiting to watch the show.

How could Mo Nan have such great strength?

"Uncle Liang, please rest! I'll finish moving soon!" Mo Nan couldn't bear it when he saw Uncle Liang crawling on the stairs.

To be honest, Mo Nan didn't know where his father had gone since he was a child. He lacked a father's love in his heart. The shadows of the male elders in his heart were all the figures of his grandfather. Seeing that Mr. Liang's figure was somewhat similar to that of his grandfather.

Uncle Liang was soaked with sweat behind him, and it was difficult for him to carry two chairs.

Mo Nan was going to take those two chairs over.

Mr. Liang kept refusing: "No, no! I can do it, I can carry it! Be careful yourself, don't be too greedy, take your time!"

At this moment, Mo Nan really doesn’t know what to say!

On the third round, I saw Uncle Liang sitting on the stairs on the second floor resting at the entrance of the stairs. He was using his guard suit to wipe the sweat on his forehead. His hunched look made Mo Nan feel extremely heartbroken.

"Xiao Nan, did you see someone at the school gate? I have to go and see, so that no one will open the door for them when the leader comes! You can rest, and I will be back soon!" Mr. Liang hammered his waist and stood up hard.

Mo Nan took a deep breath and shouted to Fan Chang who was watching the fun downstairs: "My surname is Fan! Get out of here!"

"You are against you!" Fan Chang immediately rushed up angrily as soon as he heard this.

"Mo Nan, do you still have a teacher in your eyes that you actually talk to the teacher like this! You don't want a diploma, right?" Fan Chang ran to the second floor quickly.

Mo Nan didn't talk nonsense to him, threw the chair in his hand, grabbed Fan Chang's clothes with one hand, and raised Fan Chang with one hand!

A shout!

Before Fan Chang could react, his tall body was actually hung out of the corridor!

Fan Chang's feet were slammed and fell into the air. This scared him so much that he was shocked and shouted immediately.

"What are you doing? Ah, what are you going to do?"

Mo Nan held him with one hand and said in a deep voice: "Don't mess with me in the future, have you heard?"

"Pull me in! You have this right! Do you really dare to throw the teacher down? You are bold!" Fan Chang struggled with his feet. His hands touched the corridor railing, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not come back. Mo Nan's arm was holding him tightly like an iron pillar.

"Do you think I dare!"

Mo Nan reached out and threw Fan Chang down.

Bang!!

Fan Chang fell to the ground hard, and he was about to faint. His whole body was ripped and his internal organs were about to move. Just as he was struggling, a chair suddenly ejaculated on the second floor.

"Ah!" Fan Chang hugged his head and shouted.

Bang--

The foot of the chair was inserted into the ground almost next to his head.

As soon as Mo Nan turned over, he jumped off the second floor and stepped on the chair. The "bang" sound scared Fan Chang, who was scattered, and opened his eyes again.

Mo Nan condescends, stares at him, and says in a deep voice: "Don't mess with me! Otherwise, you will die! Do you understand?"

Fan Chang was so scared that his face was blue and his lips were white, and his whole body was trembling. He only knew how to nodded violently and could not even say a word!

Damn! This Mo Nan is crazy, he really dares to kill people!

Fan Chang was scared, so scared. On weekdays, he would rely on his teacher's identity to threaten students with his graduation certificate, but it didn't work for Mo Nan at all!

This time I dropped it from the second floor, what about the next time? Fan Chang suddenly felt that his crotch became wet and his whole body shivered!

Mo Nan snorted coldly, then turned around and walked towards the guard room.

He said a few words to Mr. Liang and went back! Mr. Liang was so tired that he was not willing to move at all. When he saw that Mo Nan had nothing to do, he continued to do his business.

...

Fan Chang's incident is not worth mentioning to Mo Nan at all.

He also believed that Fan Chang should know what to do.

When school was over at night, Yan Qingsi was waiting for him at the school gate.

"Mo Nan, get in the car quickly! Come to my house to teach me the music!" Yan Qingsi's every move was particularly eye-catching.

Mo Nan got on her luxury car with huge gaze pressure.

"Return your phone to you!" Mo Nan returned the cell phone he had borrowed from Yan Qingsi to her.

Yan Qingsi smiled and took it over, saying crisply: "Did you peek at the things inside me?"

"I don't have that kind of hobby!" Mo Nan said with a smile.

"Okay!" Yan Qingsi straightened her nose, not knowing whether she was happy or lost.

But she immediately showed a happy look on her face, took out a beautiful box, handed it to Mo Nan, and said, "You haven't bought your phone yet, right? I, I happen to have a new one that has not been used, so I will give it to you! Thank you for teaching me to practice music!"

I really didn’t buy Mo Nan’s phone, so I took it without hesitation. When I opened it, I saw that it was a very good-looking phone for men: “Thank you!”

"Hehe, no thanks! Are you carrying your card? Try it now!"

Mo Nan was going to buy a mobile phone these two days, so he naturally carried the phone card with him. After installing it, Yan Qingsi immediately snatched it away.

Yan Qingsi said: "You have to call me the first call! Try to see if your phone can be used normally! Oh, this music is specially sent to you by me. I have set up a dedicated ringtone. When you hear this ringtone, you will know that I have called you. Remember that others should not be like mine!"

Mo Nan didn't care about these things, so he took out two small bells, identified them, and gave one to Yan Qingsi: "You must put this small bell on you at any time, so that you have enough aura to play the song I teach you!"

Yan Qingsi was overjoyed, with a sweet smile on her lips. She glanced at the little bell on Mo Nan's hand, then looked at the one in her hand, and found that it was exactly the same. Her smile was so sweet that it was about to soften the person.

"Well! I know, I must wear it every day and night, even when I sleep!"

Mo Nan first taught Yan Qingsi the most basic music knowledge, but unexpectedly, her talent was so high that Mo Nan was a little surprised.

In just one night, she actually played the previous song.

By the time school the next day, Yan Qingsi was already a little skilled!

"Mo Nan, I always feel that it is still far from when you played with leaves before. Do you have any tricks? If you write such a good song, it will definitely be better!"

"Just practice more! I will give you a bottle of elixir when I look back, and you will take one every week. If you find that there is sweat mud in your pores after eating, don't be afraid that it is normal!" Mo Nan was very satisfied with Yan Qingsi's progress, and he also wrote the new lyrics on it.

"Wow! Mo Nan, you are such a musical genius. You can not only make this nice song, but also have such moving lyrics!" After seeing the lyrics, Yan Qingsi jumped up with joy!

She has learned music with several teachers, but the only one who can make her feel amazing in an instant is Mo Nan!

How could this seemingly ordinary boy create such amazing music?

"This song is called "Three Thousands of Weak Water"! You practice it twice, and we will find a place to try the reaction!"

That night, the two came to the street singer.

The wandering singer seemed to have a bad business, only four or five people stopped to listen occasionally.

In Mo Nan's encouraging eyes, Yan Qingsi stepped forward.

She handed the wandering singer two hundred yuan and said crisply: "Can I borrow your venue to sing a song?"
Chapter completed!