Chapter 314

Zheng Yuanhao's teeth are almost broken, his fists are tightly clenched under the desk, and his nails are embedded in the meat.

But compared with the humiliation at the moment, it doesn't hurt at all.

Around the students look at Zheng Yuanhao's eyes, from the beginning of surprise, into a mockery.

Zheng Yuanhao's younger brothers, in particular, turned red with shame.

When Zheng Yuanhao sat in his seat, he felt that his legs were as heavy as lead. He really didn't want to congratulate Chen Mo, so he would become the biggest laughing stock in the eyes of his classmates.

This is worse than death for Zheng Yuanhao, who has always been superior.

On one side, an KeYue is also gnashing her teeth. Everyone knows that she is basically a woman determined by Zheng Yuanhao. She also acquiesces to this fact, and almost takes herself as Zheng Yuanhao's girlfriend.

Now that Zheng Yuanhao has been humiliated, she also loses face.

Especially the man who humiliated Zheng Yuanhao was the boy who used to pursue her crazily.

Students looking at an KeYue's eyes, more than a Schadenfreude, especially those who have been an KeYue pressure girls, is sneering.

"I don't know if an KeYue regrets her original choice now. If she chooses Chen Mo, what she will receive today will be the envy of all people!"

An KeYue looks at Chen Mo with resentment in her eyes. There must be some regrets. What's more, she once made an KeYue sleepless all night.

But all this is her own choice, blame others, blame her too snobbish. If she could be a little better to Chen Mo at the beginning, relying on the relationship between her family and Chen Mo's family, Murong Yan'er and Jiang Yao would stand aside.

It's just that there is no regret medicine in the world, and what is lost can never be retrieved.

Zheng Fu Shichang's face is more and more ugly. In front of so many people, he can't even manage his son. If it's spread, it won't be laughed off!

Even his future political future will be affected, and there is no way to teach his children. For ordinary people, it may be a laugh, but for a deputy persimmon chief who has been concerned by countless people, it is enough to deny his personal morality.

"Yuanhao, what's the matter with you? Didn't you hear me talking to you? " Zheng Qiming smiles, but the chill in his voice is like the wind from the North Pole.

Even the irrelevant people on one side could hear that the Deputy persimmon chief was really angry.

Zheng Yuanhao trembled and stood up with great difficulty. In front of so many people, if he didn't give his father face, he would not dare to imagine the consequences of waiting for him!

Therefore, even if Zheng Yuanhao is extremely reluctant, he can only endure humiliation and walk past and stand beside Zheng Qiming.

"Congratulations to Chen Mo Zheng Qiming's voice is a little cold.

Zheng Yuanhao looks at Chen Mo, ashamed, angry and unwilling. All kinds of emotions hit him like a violent wave, which makes him purple. He clenches his fists tightly, and his nail clippers go into the meat. Drops of blood fall down his fingers.

The words of congratulation are like ten thousand catties of a word. They are not open at all.

At the moment, anyone can see that Zheng Yuanhao and Chen Mo are not dealing with each other.

As the father of Zheng Yuanhao, how can Zheng Qiming not know?

However, Zheng Qiming's voice slightly increased, and his anger that he had been trying to hide was no longer hidden. His voice was cold and numbing: "hurry up!"

Yan Shichang looked up at Zheng Qiming, his eyes flashed a touch of appreciation, and his heart sighed: "Zheng Qiming, this guy, is really crafty."

Chen Mo sat on the seat, slightly raised his eyes, quietly watching the scene.

Zheng Qiming's mind is very clear. He must have seen that Zheng Yuanhao and himself didn't deal with each other, so he forced Zheng Yuanhao to bow his head to admit his mistake and resolve the resentment between the two sides.

It's a pity that Zheng Qiming doesn't know Chen Mo at all. Although Zheng Yuanhao regards Chen Mo as the enemy of life and death, Chen Mo never cares about Zheng Yuanhao. Just like a person, how can you care with a mole ant!

Therefore, even if Zheng Qiming does not force Zheng Yuanhao to make a statement, Chen Mo will not be angry with him.

"No need!"

Looking at Zheng Yuanhao's pained expression, Chen Mo makes a faint voice.

"I'm not familiar with him, and I won't have anything to do with him in the future. Mr. Zheng doesn't need to worry about it!"

Chen Mo's words can also be regarded as a kind of expression. I believe that Zheng Qiming's mind will certainly be able to hear the meaning contained in them.

Sure enough, Zheng Qiming's face brightened and he was relieved: "Chen Mo is generous. The child can't even say a word. He's probably stunned by Chen Mo's achievements. I'll enlighten him when I go back! " There is something in Zheng Qiming's words.

"Well." Chen Mo naturally heard it, but she didn't care at all. She snorted and closed her eyes.

Zheng Yuanhao stands in the same place and looks at Chen Mo quietly. He doesn't have hatred in his eyes, but shows a trace of confusion.

Through Chen mogang's words, he can feel that Chen Mo really doesn't care about him, just like facing a trivial passer-by.

Chen Mo's indifference has deeply hurt Zheng Yuanhao's self-esteem.

"I've been working hard to treat him as my biggest enemy, and I dream that one day I can surpass him and trample him under my feet."

"I thought he would take me as the strongest opponent, but today I found out that I was nothing in his eyes. I'm afraid he never paid attention to me!"

"In front of him, I became a joke completely!"

Zheng Yuanhao's self-confidence and self-esteem were crushed. He felt as if his whole strength had been emptied in an instant, and it was extremely difficult to walk back to his seat.

Even if Chen Mo doesn't do anything, he has completely lost the qualification to compete with Chen mo. he will live in the shadow of Chen Mo all his life and will never get out.

Looking at Zheng Yuanhao who was pulled back to his seat by Zheng Qiming, an KeYue's beautiful face shows a trace of worry.

Looking at Chen Mo, an KeYue's eyes are complex: "Chen Mo, you win, you completely beat Yuan Hao! Next, should you humiliate me? "

An KeYue smiles. It's uglier to laugh than to cry. It's a silent smile.

However, Chen Mo sat in his seat and didn't look at her at all, as if she didn't exist.

Looking at the sudden change of this scene, people were sighing, some were happy, some were worried.

However, one thing is the same, that is, Chen Mo's figure has become more mysterious in everyone's eyes.

Yan Shichang's eyes slowly shifted to a group of famous school representatives and said coldly, "what kind of price do you want me to pay for the genius of Wuzhou?"

The fierce eyes of the representatives shrunk slightly, and they all bowed their heads. Unless they had to, they really didn't want to offend a persimmon chief.

However, Chen mogang said in front of so many people that they didn't deserve to be humiliated. If they didn't find the place, they would be scolded.

In a flash, the representative of Yanda had dozens of thoughts in his mind. After weighing them, he gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Shichang, this is a matter between us and Chen mo. it's unreasonable for you to intervene?"

To offend the Shichang of Wuzhou, it will be OK for them in a short time, but if it damages the reputation of the famous school behind them, I'm afraid they will be put in the cold when they go back.

After some measure, the representative of Yanda can only choose to fight with Wuzhou Shichang.