Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

Zheng Yuanhao's teeth were about to break, his fists were tightly clenched under the desk, and his nails were embedded in the flesh.

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

The surrounding students looked at Zheng Yuanhao, from the initial surprise to mockery.

Especially the little brothers of Zheng Yuanhao, their faces flushed with shame.

Zheng Yuanhao sat in the position, feeling that his legs were as heavy as lead-filled. He really didn't want to congratulate Chen Mo, because he would become the biggest laughing stock in the eyes of his classmates.

For Zheng Yuanhao, a proud man of heaven who has always been aloof, it was more uncomfortable than death.

An Keyue on the side was also biting her teeth tightly at the moment. Everyone knew that she was basically Zheng Yuanhao's customary woman, and she herself acquiesced to this fact and almost made herself public as Zheng Yuanhao's girlfriend.

Now that Zheng Yuanhao is insulted, she also loses face.

Especially the person who humiliated Zheng Yuanhao was the boy who used to madly pursue her.

The classmates looked at An Keyue's gaze, and there was an extra gloat, especially those girls who had been suppressed by An Keyue, and sneered again and again.

"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 everyone!"

An Keyue looked at Chen Mo in his eyes full of resentment. There must be regrets, and the regrets used to make An Keyue stay awake all night.

But all of this is her own choice, she can't blame others, but she is too snobbish. If she was able to treat Chen Mo a little better at the beginning, with the relationship between their family and Chen Mo's family, Murong Yan'er and Jiang Yao would have to stand aside.

It's just that there is no regret medicine in this world, and the lost will never be restored.

Deputy Shichang Zheng's face is getting more and more ugly. In front of so many people, he can't even control his son. If this is spread out, he won't be laughed out of his teeth!

Even his future political future will be affected. There is no way to teach his son. For ordinary people, he may laugh at him, but for a deputy persimmon who has been followed 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 smiled, but the chill in his voice was like wind blowing from the North Pole.

Even people who are irrelevant can hear that the deputy chief persimmon is really angry.

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

Therefore, even if Zheng Yuanhao was reluctant, he could only endure the humiliation and walk over and stand beside Zheng Qiming.

"Don't hurry up and congratulate classmate Chen Mo!" Zheng Qiming's voice was a little cold.

Zheng Yuanhao looked at Chen Mo, ashamed, angry, and unwilling. Various emotions hit him like a violent wave, making his face turn purple, his fists clenched, nail clippers into the flesh, drops of blood falling down his fingers.

Congratulations are like a thousand words, and they can't open their mouths.

At this moment, no one could see that Zheng Yuanhao was not dealing with Chen Mo.

As Zheng Yuanhao's father, Zheng Qiming, how can he not know?

However, Zheng Qiming's voice rose slightly, and the anger he had been trying to hide was no longer hidden. The cold voice made his scalp numb: "Hurry up!"

Yan Shichang raised his eyes to look at Zheng Qiming, a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, and a sigh in his heart: "This fellow Zheng Qiming is really a cunning man."

Chen Mo sat in his seat, raised his eyes slightly, and watched this scene quietly.

He knew Zheng Qiming's mind very well. He must have seen that Zheng Yuanhao was not dealing with him, so he forced Zheng Yuanhao to confess his mistakes and resolve the grievances between the two sides.

It's a pity that Zheng Qiming doesn't understand Chen Mo at all. Although Zheng Yuanhao regards Chen Mo as a life and death enemy, Chen Mo has never cared about Zheng Yuanhao. Like the same person, how could it be possible to care about an ant!

So even if Zheng Qiming does not force Zheng Yuanhao to express his stance, Chen Mo will not irritate him.

"No need!"

Looking at Zheng Yuanhao's extremely painful expression, Chen Mo faded out.

"I am not familiar with him, and I won't have anything to do with him in the future. Deputy Chief Zheng does not need to care!"

Chen Mo's words can be regarded as a statement. I believe that with Zheng Qiming's mind, he can definitely hear the meaning contained therein.

Sure enough, Zheng Qiming's face was happy, and he was relieved: "Student Chen Mo is generous. This kid can't even say a word. It is estimated that he was frightened by Chen Mo's achievements. When I go back, I will teach him well!" Zheng There is something in Qiming's words.

"Yeah." Chen Mo could hear it naturally, but he didn't care at all, snorted softly and closed his eyes to calm his mind.

Zheng Yuanhao stood there, staring at Chen Mo quietly, surprisingly no hatred in his eyes, but a trace of confusion.

Through what Chen Mo said just now, he could feel that Chen Mo really didn't take him seriously, as if facing a trivial passerby.

Chen Mo's ignorance deeply hurt Zheng Yuanhao's self-esteem that is about to collapse.

"I worked hard, always treating him as my worst enemy, and dreaming of surpassing him one day, and stepping him under my feet."

"I thought he would treat me as the strongest opponent, but today I found out that I was insignificant in his eyes. I'm afraid he has never put me in his eyes!"

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

Zheng Yuanhao's self-confidence and self-esteem were all crushed to pieces. It felt like his whole body was emptied for a moment, and it was extremely difficult to even walk back to his seat.

Even if Chen Mo didn't do anything, he has completely lost the qualification to compete with Chen Mo. He will live in the shadow of Chen Mo for the rest of his life and will never be able to get out.

Looking at Zheng Yuanhao, who was pulled back to his seat by Zheng Qiming with a look of despair, An Keyue's beautiful face showed a trace of worry.

Looking at Chen Mo, An Keyue's eyes were complicated: "Chen Mo, you won, you completely defeated Yuan Hao! In the next step, should you humiliate me?"

An Keyue smiled, laughing uglier than crying, laughing without any sound.

However, Chen Mo sat in the position and never looked at her at all, as if she did not exist at all.

Seeing this sudden change, everyone sighed, some were happy and some were worried.

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

Yan Shi's long gaze slowly shifted to the representatives of the famous schools, and said coldly: "What price do you want me to pay for the genius who has finally come out of Wuzhou?"

The fierce gazes of the representatives shrank slightly, and they lowered their heads in unison. Unless they had to do it, they were really unwilling to offend a persimmon leader.

However, Chen Mo actually said in front of so many people that they were unworthy just now. If they were so humiliated, they would definitely be scolded when they returned.

Representative Yan said dozens of thoughts in his mind for a moment. After weighing it, he gritted his teeth and said, "Master Persimmon, this is a matter between us and Chen Mo. If you intervene, it is unreasonable, right?"

Offending the Wuzhou persimmon will not be a problem for them in the short term, but if it damages the reputation of the famous school behind them, they are afraid that they will be beaten into the cold palace after they return.

After some evaluation, the representative of Yantai University had no choice but to confront Wuzhou Shichang.