I Wish Mo All the Best

Xuanyuan Xu, who was actively making trouble in the pit, didn't know that he was being targeted, and he was still sitting in the pit talking.

"Mom, don't worry. Your son has been legally digging graves with your wife since he was five years old. The flying capture I did is foolproof and no one will find out - why don't you ask for leave? Well... the school doesn't have enough beatings. , don't let me ask for leave, otherwise I can be so pitiful, thinking about my father who is worried about my surgery, running out in the middle of the night..."

He was talking about all sorts of guilty consciences, and Qianmo could tell that something was wrong. He turned to ask Ma Jingtian, who was gritting his teeth.

"Is the school so unkind? His father is undergoing surgery and he is not allowed to go home for a visit. At least he is allowed to make a phone call, right?"

Ma Jingtian took a sip.

"Shit! Do you know how messed up this guy is? If he hadn't had a lot of lying records, why wouldn't he be able to ask for leave?"

The truth of the matter is this. This guy named Xuanyuan asked for leave as soon as he entered school. If he feels uncomfortable here today, he will feel uncomfortable tomorrow. Although the school is strict, it is not so cruel that he will not allow him to ask for leave if he is sick.

In addition, this guy could indeed produce a diagnosis certificate issued by a tertiary hospital, so he was given a holiday.

As a result, that night, the instructor who was out for work stopped him and saw this guy sitting at a barbecue stall not far from the school. He was holding a skewer in one hand and a beer in the other, and was walking towards the Internet cafe. The instructor almost got angry.

What's even more hateful is that when I went to arrest him, this kid actually took out a bottle from his pocket. Yes, a bottle...

His pants were stuck on his pants, and he threw the beer bottle and turned into holding the bottle high, and then it became difficult for him to masturbate.

How does this look like a police academy student? Isn't this just a little scoundrel?

If the school doctor hadn't found out that this guy was indeed sick and had a fever, he might have been kicked out and expelled from the school.

The military training lasted for ten days, and I spent several days asking for leave. He did such a big trick when he first entered school, and the whole school became famous. However, this guy asked for leave two days ago, saying that there was an emergency at home, his father's surgery, etc., but no one was there. Believed.

This is what Crying Wolf said, and he was forced to die by someone else. Who knew that his father had actually undergone surgery? He was worried that his family would be warned and he would be fired directly if he made another mistake. In times of desperation, there must be brave (reckless) men. You won't let it out, right?

They made their own mechanism and ran away. It's so great.

When Qianmo first climbed over the wall, she saw a few slight scratches on the wall, and then thinking about the scene of him "flying" out of the building, she probably guessed that this person should have something that can stretch like a spring. It is not difficult to do this by flying and borrowing tools to climb rocks and move jade.

In fact, some special combat units can also do it, but they use different tools than this kid.

Qianmo understood that sending only a few people out to make such a big fuss was not an oversight or intentional.

If the school takes action, it will be a big deal.

What the boy did under the pit, although absurd, did not have serious consequences, and it was a violation of discipline, but it was not a heinous crime.

This matter is big enough to be expelled, but it is too small to be examined in front of the whole school.

The school instructed the student union to handle the matter as appropriate, presumably because of the boy's ability.

He showed such a unique side when he first entered school. He was able to create these props at a young age, and he was able to sneak out through many levels. This kid is indeed very talented. If this talent is channeled and used in the right place, he will definitely be able to do so. Much promise.

If there was a real emergency at home, there would be a chance that the thunder would be loud and the rain would be light, and the net would be opened after a beating. But if this kid came out just to mess with something unnecessary, the school would be afraid that Ma Su would be expelled with tears in his eyes.

The school leaders probably also wanted to test the personal abilities of several key students who were going to compete, so they asked Ma Jingtian and others to bring four newcomers into the mountain. This was a two-way assessment. In other words, the school knew from the beginning that it was not haunted, but Xuanyuan Xu is acting like a monster.

A two-way inspection was carried out. The leaders were not vegetarians, and they played this skill very well. If Qianmo hadn't had enough brain power and rich experience, these freshmen would never have thought so much.

It seems that the school is not just cold and ruthless, but not everyone can understand the tenderness of caring for talents.

Ma Jingtian didn't realize it. He knew that there was a bad boy at the bottom of the pit.

"What kind of expert is Ruyun, one of the top three in the police academy? Mom, you don't even know. The seniors here are all quite dark-faced, unsmiling, smelly, and tough, but they are not capable enough, so why don't they let me come and go?" Are you comfortable... By the way, let me tell you something interesting."

Xuanyuan Xu gossiped on the phone, "The third runner-up in our school's martial arts competition was beaten into a flying trapeze two days ago, hahaha!"

Unable to listen any longer, trapeze artist Ma Jingtian rolled up his arms, lowered his voice and reported his position on the intercom, telling other groups of teammates to come quickly and shamelessly, and asked Qianmo to stay put while he went down.

He couldn't wait for his teammates to arrive, so he had to beat this Xuanyuan brat in advance and turn him into a Xuanyuan big potato!

The serious atmosphere suddenly turned into a funny direction. Qianmo wanted to laugh when she saw this scene.

Suddenly, Qianmo felt a slight sound behind her, and someone called her name in a low voice. When she turned around, she saw a person standing under the moonlight.

Someone she wouldn't feel scared about, and would even feel warm when she saw him.

Here Qianmo looked at each other, and over there Xuanyuanxu was bragging on the phone incessantly. Halfway through, he felt a chill behind him, and the phone in his hand suddenly disappeared.

Look up again, oh my god! ! !

Isn't this the legendary trapeze artist? !

Ma Jingtian held the phone and said politely.

"Hello, aunt, I am Xuanyuan Datudu. I mean I am Xuanyuan Xu's senior brother. I would like to ask on behalf of my classmates, how is my uncle's condition?"

Xuanyuan Xu's mother was stunned for a moment, and then came to her senses.

"Thank you for your concern. He is out of danger today. Thank you to the school for your concern and for letting Xu'er focus on his studies and not ask for leave. I will take care of his father. Please make sure he completes his studies well and realizes his dream of becoming a police officer as soon as possible. ——My son has been naughty since he was a child. You should beat him and educate him. As long as you don’t expel him, you can teach him whatever the school wants."

"Please rest assured, Auntie, our school has been committed to cultivating high-quality applied police personnel for more than 60 years since its establishment. No matter how stubborn people are, as long as they enter our school, under the influence of strict school spirit, they will definitely become useful talents. Please rest assured, uncle, and recover."

Ma Jingtian spoke seriously into the phone, "I wish uncle a speedy recovery, and see you auntie!"

Xuanyuan Niang hung up the phone and was silent for a moment before the beeping phone, then sighed and talked to herself.

"What trouble did the little bastard get into? What people say about 'no matter how naughty a person is'... shouldn't they be talking about him?"