Lin Mo sneered, "Those two thugs have already confessed, you don't need to pretend anymore."

"The class monitor hired someone from outside the school to murder a classmate. After this is made public, how do you think the school will deal with you? And how will your classmates view you?"

Zhou Wenhao stared intently at Lin Mo, his voice tinged with hysteria, "Do you have any evidence? If you can't produce any evidence, I can sue you for defamation!"

Lin Mo raised his hand and tapped on the table. "Do you think you're super smart?"

Zhou Wenhao was stunned, wondering why Lin Mo would ask such a question.

Before he could figure it out, Lin Mo's voice continued.

"You want evidence, right? Okay, wait until lunchtime. I'll call the two security guards who enforced the rules yesterday to the school, and they'll give you the evidence."

These words completely shattered Zhou Wenhao's psychological defenses.

If things really develop to that point, he's completely finished!

For a moment, Zhou Wenhao's expression changed rapidly. "I... I didn't try to harm you, I just... let them beat you up."

"Is there a difference?"

Lin Mo shrugged. "Anyway, you'd better be prepared to be ruined."

Seeing Lin Mo about to leave, Zhou Wenhao grabbed him with a look of panic and pleaded in a low voice, "Lin Mo, can we settle this privately?"

"Private?"

"Yes, I'll give you the money, just pretend this never happened, okay?"

Lin Mo smiled without saying a word.

Zhou Wenhao grew anxious, "Name your price."

Is money everything?

Lin Mo withdrew his arm and returned to his seat.

Gu Fan winked. "Brother Mo, what's going on between you and Zhou Wenhao?"

"It's nothing."

Lin Mo did not tell Gu Fan about what happened yesterday.

With Gu Fan's mouth, telling him was equivalent to telling the whole class.

Once this gets out, it will completely ruin Zhou Wenhao's life.

Zhou Wenhao made mistakes, but not to that extent.

Lin Mo has his own principles. If someone wants to kill him, he will definitely kill them.

Zhou Wenhao hired someone to beat him up; all he wanted was to get revenge, nothing more.

During the last class in the morning, Lin Mo belatedly realized that Gu Fan had miraculously not been distracted at all and had been listening attentively the entire time.

It's like an iron tree blooming.

As class was about to end, Lin Mo kicked Gu Fan under the desk. "What's going on?"

Gu Fan scratched his head sheepishly, "Nothing much. I just have to give a report card for these three years. A dismal ending would be unfair to myself, and even more so to my parents."

Hearing this answer, Lin Mo nudged Gu Fan on the shoulder, "Not bad, keep up the momentum, at least..."

Gu Fan was completely confused. "At least what?"

As he spoke, his gaze involuntarily turned towards the front of the classroom, and a beautiful figure was reflected in his dark eyes. "At least, we can't let our youth go to waste."

Chapter 19 Beating Zhou Wenhao

Gu Fan swallowed hard. "Brother Mo, why are you speaking so formally? This isn't like you!"

As he spoke, he pulled Lin Mo to his feet and circled around him. "Have you been possessed? If so, blink."

"jingle--"

The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Lin Mo kicked Gu Fan in an annoyed tone, "Get lost."

"Got it."

Gu Fan didn't care and happily went to the cafeteria.

A few minutes later, when most of the students from Class Two had left, Zhou Wenhao mustered his courage and went to the last row.

"Lin, Lin Mo, I really know I was wrong. I promise I'll never do anything so stupid again. Don't laugh at me, but I didn't sleep well all night last night, afraid those two thugs would go too far..."

As he spoke, he actually started wiping away tears in front of Lin Mo.

Lin Mo remained unmoved; to him, Zhou Wenhao's self-inflicted injury tactic was far too naive.

He had seen Zhou Wenhao's reaction when he entered the classroom this morning.

Zhou Wenhao's reaction at the time didn't seem like he was worried about him at all. Did he really think he was a fool?

Innocent!

Seeing that Lin Mo remained silent, Zhou Wenhao grabbed his arm, tears streaming down his face, his expression pleading, "Lin Mo, don't be like this. We're all classmates, you can't ruin me!"

An Youyu, sitting in the front row, secretly watched this scene.

The two were speaking very softly, and she couldn't hear what they were saying.

However, from Zhou Wenhao's expression, she had a vague guess in her mind.

Lin Mo smiled faintly, "I ruined you? What nonsense are you talking about?"

He swung his right arm, shaking off Zhou Wenhao's hands. "You got people from outside the school to beat me up, and now it's my fault for ruining you?"

"Don't you feel ashamed to say such things? Why don't we go find the homeroom teacher and let him judge this?"

Zhou Wenhao shook his head vigorously, "No, no, no, I can't go to the teacher!"

"Lin Mo, I will agree to whatever conditions you ask, just please don't make this public."

Lin Mo's voice was calm, "What if I forbid you from ever speaking a single word to An Youyu again?"

"can!"

Zhou Wenhao did not hesitate at all.

Lin Mo's face was full of sarcasm, and his eyes were filled with disdain. "There's one more condition."

"no problem!"

At this moment, Zhou Wenhao had only one thought in his mind: to suppress what happened yesterday.

As long as I can suppress him, I'll make him do anything!

Lin Mo slowly stood up. "Come to the warehouse on the north side of the school."

After saying that, he left through the back door of the classroom.

Zhou Wenhao didn't dare to delay and quickly followed.

Soon, a very catchy rhyme and a miserable wail echoed from the North Warehouse of No. 2 Middle School.

"Left hook! Right hook! Uppercut! Backflip! I'll slap you right in the face!..."

After half an hour.

Lin Mo returned to the classroom, feeling a sense of relief.

It's been a long time since we've had such an uninhibited event; this feeling can only be described in two words.

happy!

Noticing Lin Mo enter the classroom, An Youyu wanted to ask him what he and Zhou Wenhao had done outside.

Since the classroom was full of people, she had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​asking.

Zhou Wenhao didn't return until afternoon classes started.

This situation made An Youyu even more puzzled.

The third period in the afternoon was a long-awaited physical education class.

As soon as the bell rang, the students in Class 2 rushed out of the classroom.

Gu Fan excitedly slapped the table, "Brother Mo, you're a key player in the class competition. Those guys from Class One have been acting really arrogant lately, and I've been annoyed with them for a long time."

Lin Mo closed the book and revealed a meaningful smile.

Gu Fan felt a chill run down his spine and swallowed hard. "Brother Mo, if I remember correctly, you said you were straight, right?"

Lin Mo flicked his hand and gave Gu Fan a tap on the head. "What are you thinking about?"

Gu Fan covered his head with his hands, grimacing, "I was just joking, you went way too far!"

Lin Mo gave him a cold look, and Gu Fan immediately became obedient.

"I'm giving you a task, and you must complete it."

"What mission?"

"During the basketball game later, you let..."

...

"Ah-"

An Youyu touched the tip of her nose in confusion, scratched her hair in bewilderment, and asked, "It's so hot, I shouldn't be catching a cold, but why am I sneezing?"

Just as the girl was wondering, Lin Mo's voice came from behind her.

"Little Fish, it's time to go to the playground."

An Youyu was stunned for a moment before realizing something.

Right now, there was no one else in the classroom except for her and Lin Mo.

Meeting Lin Mo's gaze, she pointed to the thick ancient book in front of her, "I want to stay in the classroom to read, is it okay if I don't have PE class?"

"I don't think it works."

"But... taking PE class is such a waste of time."

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