Chapter 139 Mo Yue: The goal is to overturn Chang'an Martial Arts
By the time Yuan An and Mo Yu came to the square, Mo Yue had even started asking Jiang Ling to pull the water superpowers of the water conservancy project next to her to hold a party.
A group of people formed a circle, Mo Yue was sitting in the top position, and several freshmen were talking crosstalk in the middle of the circle.
Seeing this scene, Yuan An smiled and shook his head, and stopped walking forward, but turned his head to look at Mo Yu.
"Professor Yan, do you know this freshman?"
"It's my disciple's sister."
Mo Yu said softly.
"Professor Yan's disciple is a good seedling." Yuan An sighed with a smile, then turned his head to look at the student beside him, "I can't go there. You go over and tell the freshman in the leader and ask her to go to my office."
Then he looked at Mo Yu again, "Professor Yan goes with you?"
"Go together, go together."
Mo Yu waved his hand and walked towards the administrative building with Yuan An.
The students who stayed behind were a little confused and didn't know what these two teachers were trying to be careless, but he was just a tool for passing messages and didn't think too much about it.
Running to Mo Yue in small steps,
"Class, Dean Yuan asked you to go to his office."
Mo Yue was eating a hot pot and listening to crosstalk, and was having fun, when someone suddenly came and said, "The Dean is invited."
She was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly, stood up,
In an instant, all eyes were gathered on Mo Yue. The students looked different. A small part of them were worried, most of them were gloating and uncontrollable, and some were indifferent. Mo Yue put all the expressions of these people into their eyes.
"Mo Yue,"
Jiang Ling stood up with some concern.
Mo Yue reached out and pressed her back.
"It's okay, I'll be back soon."
Then she turned her head and looked at the student who had just run over.
"Please give me some advice."
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Yuan An’s office is not luxurious, and it can even be said to be a little simple, with only a simple wooden office desk, a few stools, and bookshelfs spread across four walls.
There was a set of tea sets on the table. Yuan An poured a cup of tea for Mo Yu and asked Mo Yu to sit beside him, chatting in a mess.
After a while, a knock on the door sounded.
"Please come in."
Yuan An put down the teacup and said lightly.
Mo Yue carefully opened the door and looked at Yuan An and Mo Yu in the office. He had never seen Yuan An before, but she had seen Peng Haoke. Although Peng Haoke took off the mask now, she could still roughly recognize Peng Haoke's appearance.
Why is Panglaoke here?
He is my brother’s teacher. Doesn’t it mean that his brother knows it?!
Mo Yue shivered.
My head was very low, trying to cover my face with my hair and grind it into the office bit by bit.
"Mo Yue, I know it's you, don't cover it up."
Mo Yu tried hard to hold back and laugh. Of course he knew why Mo Yue was like this. Every time she made a mistake, she looked like "you can't see me" and "you can't see me".
"Ao,"
Mo Yue pouted and raised her head.
For some reason, she only met Peng Haoke once, but she felt very close, just like facing her brother, so she did some small movements that she would not usually do in front of outsiders.
Yuan An glanced at Mo Yu.
Mo Yu waved his hand and signaled him to say that he didn't have to care about himself.
Yuan An then smiled and pointed to the stool in front of the table.
"Student Mo Yue, sit down."
"Okay, thank you, Dean."
The conversation object changed from Mo Yu to Yuan An, and Mo Yue also returned to her cold appearance, bowed slightly respectfully, and then sat on the chair.
Seeing Mo Yue's different treatment expression, Yuan An laughed silently, then lowered his face and looked at Mo Yue with a serious face.
"Mo Yue, do you know your mistake?"
"What's wrong with Mo Yue?"
Mo Yue asked instead.
"First, beat the classmate and teacher," Yuan An put his hand on the table and tapped the table with his index finger. "Second, he would not gather in accordance with the school's regulations."
"Is this wrong?"
Mo Yue continued to ask.
"Of course, this is wrong in all schools,"
Yuan An looked at Mo Yue coldly, as if he would fire Mo Yue in the next second to serve as a warning to You.
Mo Yu sipped tea next to him, not worried at all. When he was chatting with Yuan An just now, Yuan An was already angry with him.
Sure enough, after watching for a while, the ice on Yuan An's face melted away.
"But it's not counting at Chang'an Academy, I even want to send you a certificate."
Then he changed his mind.
"But you still made a mistake in this incident, do you know?"
"I don't abide by the rules, and I should get the acquiescence of these things." Mo Yue stood up and bowed to Yuan Anshen, "Director, I'm sorry."
Unexpectedly, after she bowed, Yuan An looked at her meaningfully, but he didn't say much, waved his hand to Mo Yue sit down.
"You can just go back and write a thousand-word review to me later. Chang'an College will give any genius opportunities and development platforms. Let it go boldly. The college will always be your backing, of course,"
Yuan An looked at Mo Yue and smiled.
"You can't do anything that hurts your classmates, teachers, and the college. If you can, go, the outstanding students in spring will decide that you will be. Remember to teach the review tomorrow and need to write it by hand."
"Thank you, Dean."
Mo Yue bowed slightly to Yuan An, then looked at Peng Haoke again, with a little embarrassed face.
"that······"
"I won't tell your brother."
Mo Yu laughed, and he knew what Mo Yue wanted to say at a glance.
Of course, Peng Haoke would not tell Mo Yu about this, because Peng Haoke is Mo Yu.
"Thank you sir."
Mo Yue happily bowed slightly to Mo Yu, and then walked out of the office.
"How about it?"
After Mo Yue left, Mo Yu took a sip of tea and asked softly.
"Showing its sharpness," Yuan An also picked up the tea bowl on the table, "but this is also the age of showing its sharpness."
Then he continued to ask, "This girl is so powerful that she has reached the pinnacle of martial arts?"
"Yes,"
Mo Yu nodded.
"I'm really a genius," even Yuan An sighed a little, "I'm still memorizing in the school at her age, and it's okay to be a teacher at her level..."
Suddenly he was stunned for a moment and looked at Mo Yu, "Why wouldn't she come to Chang'an Academy to fight with all the teachers and find a way out for martial arts?"
"I'm afraid it's not just the teachers of Chang'an Academy," Mo Yu thought about his sister's personality. "I'm afraid she won't let go of the peak of the land master in Chang'an and the peak of the peak."
"Hiss--" Yuan An almost sucked the tea in the cup in one breath, "How strong is she now?"
Mo Yu thought about the platinum card issued from the swordsman's corpse, "It should be no problem to kill ordinary legends."
Chapter completed!