tkworld Chapter 12
Chapter 12
Chapter 12
Chapter 12
Liu Yang walked up to him, lowered his voice and said, "If you pour me some tea and apologize later, I will immediately cancel your show."
He is the vice president of the student union, and he has that right.
"thank you!"
Mo Fan smiled softly, the arrogance and indifference on his face were not faked.
Liu Yang hated his appearance very much. He was obviously driven into a desperate situation, but he still looked calm.
"Very well, I hope you can have such arrogance when you make a fool of yourself later."
Liu Yang waved his hand and walked directly to the audience.
Mo Fan picked up the brush and wrote a few brilliant characters.
"May all go well with you!"
Each of these words is majestic and powerful, written in an arrogant and unrestrained style.
Even the master calligrapher below couldn't help but be amazed.
"Your students are better than I imagined!"
Facing Master Mao's praise, a smile piled up on the headmaster's face.
"This is also the result of their own efforts, but there are many interest classes in our school, and they are all allowed to choose by themselves."
Wang Dawei put gold on his face, saying that his face was not red and his heart was beating.
The school does have interest classes, but there are very few of them. The teachers of the interest classes can be counted on one hand.
"Not bad, not bad, the younger generation is terrifying."
Master Mao stroked his beard and gave great affirmation.
He is a master at the national level, and he was able to participate in this cultural performance this time because his little granddaughter is also studying in this school.
The first performer was his little granddaughter. Although she had been practicing since she was a child, she was still very different from this young man.
Next, Mo Fan did it all at once, and directly completed the remaining three performances.
Not only did he draw a landscape painting, but he also solved a game of dead chess. The difficulty set by the opponent not only did not embarrass him, but became a springboard for him to jump up.
This time Mo Fan can be said to be in the limelight.
Some people made a video of this performance and uploaded it to various software, causing quite a stir.
Master Mao personally presented him with his favorite brush in the audience.
"Student Mo Fan, this is a personal reward from me."
Mo Fan glanced at the thing in his hand, it was a high-quality wolf hair brush, which was very valuable.
However, I also noticed that a pair of shiny eyes next to him were always staring at him.
That was Master Mao's granddaughter, named Mao Xiuwan, a gentle and pleasant girl with big black eyes and neatly cut bangs. She looked only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Her fair little face, with a little bit of baby fat, and her skin is as good as snow, staring at the writing brush eagerly at this moment.
"Okay, thank you Master!"
Mo Fan took the brush from Master Mao and watched him go out.
Then he came to Mao Xiuwan's side and handed over the brush in his hand.
"You're better suited for it than I am!"
Mao Xiuwan stared at the brush in his hand, but did not reach out to take it for a long time.
"Grandpa gave it to you."
"What he gave me is mine, and now I give it to you."
Mo Fan took her hand, not delicate.
He forced the writing brush in her hand into her hand.
"If you like it, take it."
Mo Fan's voice is gentle, but with a certain degree of hoarseness, it is full of magnetism.
Mao Xiuwan blushed, put down the brush, and said in a mosquito-like voice, "Thank you."
After finishing speaking, he took small steps, turned around and disappeared around the corner.
Feng Xin slapped him on the shoulder, and said with a smirk: "Yes, you boy, you have captured the heart of a girl so quickly."
Mo Fan smiled lightly, having experienced Ren Yafan's betrayal, he took matters of affection very lightly.
He also remembered what Qin Yishui said.
"In this world, apart from life and death, everything is trivial."
They were about to leave when Liu Yang came over with a fake smile on his face.
"Student Mo Fan, I really can't tell, you are really versatile!"
"It's nothing, just a little better than you." Mo Fan said indifferently.
"Humph!"
Liu Yang snorted coldly, walked past him, and deliberately bumped into him with his body.
Unexpectedly, Mo Fan was only slightly shocked, and he was knocked out of the air.
Through the lottery draw, Mo Fan not only increased his piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also greatly improved his physical strength and agility.
boom!
Liu Yang bumped into the costume show, and when he got up, the clothes had been torn a big hole.
He panicked suddenly, his face pale as snow.
Although good results can be achieved, the clothes here are all rented, and they are all antique-level things.
If this is broken, he can't afford it!
"You ruin your clothes, you're doomed!"
He immediately threw the blame on Mo Fan.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Mo Fan asked innocently: "You obviously flew over by yourself, knocked down your clothes, and now you're leaning on me, where's your face?"
Ha ha.
I still want him to take the blame.
Do his spring and autumn daydreams!
Liu Yang was digging a hole to bury himself, so he insisted on bumping into him. Now it's all right, and he didn't forget to blame him when he got into trouble.
"There are surveillance videos here, do you think you can escape?"
Liu Yang stared at the camera next to him, showing a sinister smile.
His uncle is the vice-principal here, as long as the uncle says a word, the blame can be cast on Mo Fan.
"is it?"
Mo Fan turned his head and focused on the camera in the corner.
boom!
There was only a loud noise, and the camera was blown to pieces right in front of them.
"Do you have any evidence now?"
Mo Fan looked back at him.
Facing such cold and impermanent eyes, Liu Yang couldn't help but shiver in his heart.
"Also, I don't have time to play with you. In the early years when your family made a fortune selling steel bars, you became defiant and often bullied your classmates, which became commonplace. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"
Mo Fan spoke every single word to his heart.
These words, constantly whirling in his mind, disturbed his nerves and made him turn pale.
"If you are restless in the future, I will buy your company and cut off all the resources around your father."
"you!"
"Don't question me, I have this ability!"
In this world, there is nothing,
It's something money can't do.
Liu Yang suddenly became afraid, and he was afraid from the bottom of his heart.
Mo Fan led the people away, and went out of the gate of the cultural performance.
Feng Xin gave him a thumbs up.
"Brother, brother, your aura just now scared even me."
(End of this chapter)