Uncle Liang''s hands and feet were quite nimble, and he began to carry four folding chairs up when he entered.

    "Mo Nan, don''t worry! I happen to be free, and it''s not the end of school time. I''ll finish moving in a while! Go back to the classroom!" Uncle Liang asked Mo Nan to go back.

    Mo Nan stared at Fan Chang fiercely, and said angrily in a low voice, "Are you yelling to stop?"

    "Hmph! You really value love and justice! Lao Liang has been working overtime for the past two days, and his body is very fragile. You don''t have to move it! Just go back, Lao Liang will finish these jobs anyway!"

    Fan Chang smiled coldly: "Are you going to report to the vice principal again? Go ahead! So what if a teacher asks a classmate to move something? Isn''t this a common thing? If you want to make a small report, hurry up! "

    To be honest, although Fan Chang targeted Mo Nan, he did it without any trace. It is common for the physical education teacher to make the students do hard work. Basically every student has experienced it. If Mo Nan reported it, he would Drop a lower multiplier.

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

    Mo Nan walked into the warehouse, hooked six folding chairs in each of his left and right hands, and went straight up.

    In just two minutes, there are already two back and forth!

    On the contrary, Fan Chang, who was waiting to see the good show, was startled.

    How could Mo Nan have such great strength?

    "Uncle Liang, rest! I''ll be done moving soon!" Mo Nan couldn''t bear to see Uncle Liang crawling up the stairs with difficulty.

    To be honest, Mo Nan didn''t know his father went there 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 his grandfather''s figure. Seeing that the figure of Uncle Liang was somewhat similar to his grandfather''s figure .

    Uncle Liang''s back was drenched with sweat, and it was also very difficult for him to carry two chairs.

    Mo Nan was going to bring the two chairs over.

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

    At this moment, Mo Nan really didn''t know what to say!

    On the third lap, I saw Uncle Liang sitting on the stairs resting on the stairs on the second floor. He was wiping the sweat from his forehead with his guard uniform. Mo Nan felt extremely heartbroken by his stooped appearance.

    "Xiao Nan, do you see anyone at the school gate? I have to go and see, in case some leaders come and no one opens the door for them! You also take a break, I''ll be right back!" Uncle Liang hammered his waist and stood up vigorously stand up.

    Mo Nan took a deep breath, and shouted at Fan Chang, who was watching the fun downstairs: "Fan! Get out of here!"

    "You turned against you!" Fan Chang came up angrily as soon as he heard it.

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

    Mo Nan didn''t talk nonsense with him, he dropped the chair in his hand, grabbed Fan Chang''s clothes with one hand, and lifted Fan Chang up with one hand!

    Whoosh!

    Before Fan Chang could react, his tall body was directly lifted out of the corridor!

    Fan Chang''s feet couldn''t hit the ground, and he fell into the air. He was so frightened that he turned pale with fright, and immediately yelled.

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

    Mo Nan carried him with one hand, and said in a deep voice, "Don''t mess with me in the future, do you hear me?"

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

    "Look if I dare!"

    Mo Nan stretched out his hand and threw Fan Chang down.

    Boom! !

    Fan Chang fell to the ground solidly, and he was about to faint from the fall. There was a burst of cracking pain all over his body, and his internal organs seemed to be displaced. When he was struggling, suddenly a chair on the second floor was shot down.

    "Ah!" Fan Chang shouted while covering his head.

    boom--

    The legs of the chair sank into the ground almost touching his head.

    As soon as Mo Nan turned over, he jumped up and down on the second floor, stepped on the chair with his foot, and the sound of "bang" scared the frightened Fan Chang back to his senses, and opened his eyes again.

    Mo Nan was condescending, staring at him, and said in a deep voice, "Don''t mess with me! Otherwise, you will die! Do you understand?"

    Fan Chang was so frightened that his face was blue, his lips were pale, his whole body was trembling, he only knew how to nod violently, and he couldn''t even say a word!

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

    Fan Chang was terrified, he was terrified and terrified. Normally, he would use his identity as a teacher to threaten students with his graduation certificate, but it didn''t work on Mo Nan!

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

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

    He said a few words to Uncle Liang, and then went back! Uncle Liang was too tired at first, and he didn''t want to move at all. Seeing that Mo Nan was fine, he continued to do his work.

    ...

    The matter of Fan Chang was not worth mentioning to Mo Nan.

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

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

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

    It can be said that Mo Nan got into her luxury car under the tremendous pressure of eyes.

    "Return your phone!" Mo Nan returned the phone that Yan Qingsi had borrowed earlier.

    Yan Qingsi took it with a smile, and said crisply: "Have you peeked at what''s inside me?"

    "I don''t have that hobby!" Mo Nan laughed.

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

    However, she immediately showed a happy expression on her face, took out a beautiful box, handed it to Mo Nan, and said, "You haven''t bought your mobile phone yet, have you? I, I happen to have a new and unused one. Give it to you! Thank you for teaching me to practice the song!"

    Mo Nan really didn''t buy his cell phone, so he took it unceremoniously, opened it up and saw that it was a nice-looking cell phone for men: "Thank you!"

    "Hee hee, you''re welcome! Do you have your card with you? Try it quickly!"

    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 snatched it away.

    Yan Qingsi said: "The first call, you have to call me! Try to see if the phone can be used normally! Oh, this music is specially sent to you by me. I set an exclusive ringtone. When you hear this ringtone, you will Know that I called you, remember that other people should not be like me!"

    Mo Nan didn''t care about these, he also took out two small bells, identified them, and gave one of them to Yan Qingsi: "You should keep this little bell on your body at all times, so that you have enough aura to play Play the tune I taught you!"

    Yan Qingsi was overjoyed, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she glanced at the little bell in Mo Nan''s hand, and then at the bell in her own hand, and found that it was exactly the same, her smile was so sweet that it almost softened people .

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

    Mo Nan first taught Yan Qingsi the most basic knowledge of rhythm, but 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 was over the next day, Yan Qingsi was already somewhat proficient!

    "Mo Nan, I always feel that it is still far from when you played with the leaves before. Do you have any tricks? Such a beautiful song will be even better if you write lyrics!"

    "You just need to practice more! I will give you a bottle of elixir later on. You can take one every week. If you find sweat and mud coming out of the pores of your body after eating, don''t be afraid, it''s normal!" Mo Nan was very satisfied with Yan Qingsi''s progress, and he wrote the new lyrics smoothly.

    "Wow! Mo Nan, you are such a musical genius. Not only can you compose this beautiful song, but you also have such touching lyrics!" After seeing the lyrics, Yan Qingsi jumped up for joy!

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

    How could this seemingly ordinary boy create such amazing music?

    "Let''s call this song "Three Thousands of Weak Water"! You practice it two more times, and we''ll find a place to test our reaction!"

    That night, the two came to the street singers.

    It seems that the wandering singer''s business is not very good, only a few scattered four or five people occasionally stop to listen.

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

    She handed over two hundred yuan to the wandering singer, and said crisply, "Can I borrow your venue to sing a song?"