Principal Qin looked around and confirmed that there was no one else, so he said mysteriously: "Yu Mo, I will tell you something, you may be in trouble."

Yu Mo asked in confusion: "What trouble can I have?"

"Big trouble!" Principal Qin emphasized: "The matter between you and Ling Yao has been exposed. Her father, Mr. Ling, came to me and wanted you to drop out of school."

Yu Mo widened his eyes in surprise and asked, "He really did this?"

"He has just left. If you don't believe it, you can chase it out and take a look."

Yu Mo pondered for a while, recalling all kinds of sharp behaviors, but he was not surprised. However, his move was so cruel that he actually wanted Yu Mo to drop out of school.

This is a plan to remove the firewood from the bottom of the pot.

"Then Principal Qin, did you agree to him?" Yu Mo asked meaningfully.

Principal Qin raised his head and shook his head like a rattle, and said with a sneer: "Yu Mo, how could I promise him! He is making unreasonable trouble. As the principal, I have the responsibility to protect my students. How could I fire students for no reason? I can't do this."

Huh?

Yu Mo looked at Principal Qin suspiciously. In Yu Mo's mind, Principal Qin was good at judging the situation and was a smart person.

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Yu Mo smiled hurriedly and said, "He may have promised you a lot of benefits, but I can't give it."

"Yu Mo, whoever wants your benefits? You are my student. Naturally, I have the responsibility and obligation to protect you. This is the professional ethics that a teacher should have." Principal Qin's righteous words were awe-inspiring.

Yu Mo was stunned and looked at Principal Qin with a burning look, as if he wanted to tell the truth of his words.

Principal Qin looked at Yu Mo calmly, his eyes bright and without any guilt.

"Then I've thanked Principal Qin here."

Principal Qin's face turned stern and said seriously: "Although I rejected him, he will never give up according to his posture. He is quite energetic, so you must be careful."

"The soldiers come and the generals block the water comes and the soil comes and cover it." Yu Mo shrugged and said indifferently.

Principal Qin smiled helplessly. He couldn't help, so he could only pray that Yu Mo would pass this level successfully.

"In addition, you won the first prize in the calligraphy competition, which is a good thing. The school will commend you with encouragement."

Principal Qin paused slightly, rubbed his hands, and said, "That... I have a reluctant request."

Seeing his squeamish look, Yu Mo was shocked and asked, "What do you mean by Principal Qin?"

"You are already a great calligrapher. Can you write a few words for me?"

Principal Qin really wanted to cover his face, but he was a dignified principal, but he asked the students for Mobao. He had never thought about it before.

Yu Mo was at a loss. He had never encountered such a thing before. Someone asked him for Mobao.

"My handwriting is not very good..." Yu Mo said embarrassedly.

Principal Qin hurriedly corrected: "Your words are not good, so how many people's words are good? You are the number one in the national calligraphy competition."

Yu Mo was amused and cried, and said, "Okay, then if the writing is too ugly, don't be surprised."

"How could it be strange? I want to frame your words and hang them in the office so that everyone who comes will see them."

Principal Qin has been planning for a long time and has prepared a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Yu Mo has been dancing with dragons and phoenixes, and has splashed ink in one go. A calligraphy work has been published.

Principal Qin's eyes were about to be straightened. He felt that Yu Mo had written better this time. He couldn't help laughing: "Okay, good handwriting!"

"Average." Yu Mo said, he knew best that there was still a lot of room for improvement, far from reaching the level of his previous life.

He has always been very curious. Could it be that he was a calligrapher in his previous life?

Otherwise, how could his calligraphy accomplishments be so high?

Yu defaulted that his calligraphy was still inadequate, but the calligraphy world was in an uproar. A dark horse emerged and defeated all other strong opponents. Even Fang Yunyang was not an opponent and withdrew from the competition in disgrace.

This was really surprising. Everyone asked Yu Mo's background, but this person was a rookie, and no one knew his background.

Of course, some people disagree and criticized Yu Mo's works. This discordant voice gradually grew from smaller to larger, and it was coming in a fierce manner, which attracted a lot of criticism for Yu Mo.

Yu Moke doesn’t care about any calligraphy works, his primary task is to practice.

The dealer, Zhuang Mengdie, tied an apron, and a layer of fine and dense beads of sweat oozed out from her face. Sometimes she covered her chest with her hands, showing a look of pain.

Crunch!

The sound of the door opening sounded, and she looked up quickly and happened to see Yu Mo walking in.

"Yu Mo, you are back from school." Zhuang Mengdie greeted weakly.

Yu Mo frowned, and with just one sentence, he could hear the abnormality in her voice, the weakness coming from the heart.

"Aunt Zhuang, what's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Mengdie was slightly stunned. She was already deliberately hiding the truth, but Yu Mo still recognized it at a glance.

Zhuang Mengdie looked at her chest, didn't know how to speak, so she simply shook her head and said, "I... is fine."

Yu Mo discovered her abnormality and subconsciously looked at her chest. Although her clothes were covered tightly and could not see anything, Zhuang Mengdie felt hot and shy.

"Yu Mo, you..."

Yu Mo Ru Ru woke up from her dream, and had a flash of inspiration and said, "Aunt Zhuang, did you get burned in the morning?"

"Ah, how do you know?"

Zhuang Mengdie blurted out.

When Yu Mo heard this, he felt guilty and said, "Aunt Zhuang, I'll treat you and you will be cured soon."

"You're treating?" Zhuang Mengdie asked in surprise, but then she felt relieved. After all, Yu Mo was a miracle doctor, so this little injury was naturally no problem.

Zhuang Mengdie was shy and did not dare to go to the hospital. After all, the location of the wound was too private.

But now Yu Mo is actually going to treat him, wouldn’t he have to show him too?

She subconsciously refused and said, "Forget it, it will be fine in a few days."

"If the scar is broken, it will be too late."

"Ah... it will cause scars." Zhuang Mengdie asked in confusion with concern.

Everyone loves beauty, let alone beautiful women, no one wants to leave an ugly scar on themselves.

"Don't worry, the treatment will be very fast."

Zhuang Mengdie was a little moved and looked at the door, and it was estimated that it would take some time for his son to come back.

"Anyway, he saw it last time. He saw it once, and he also saw it twice."

So she gritted her teeth and whispered: "Then... OK."

After saying that, she lowered her head shyly, which was not much different from a 17 or 18-year-old girl.

In fact, Zhuang Mengdie has never been in love. When facing harassment from others on weekdays, she can only pretend to be strong and build a thick protective shell for herself.

For some reason, in front of Yu Mo, this protective shell has failed.

Zhuang Mengdie also discovered this subtle change, but she was unwilling to think too much, nor did she dare to think too much.
Chapter completed!