I Wish Mo All the Best

Lurking is a boring and tedious task. Mosquitoes in the flower bed are surrounding her, always looking for a place to bite.

Qianmo's panda blood seemed to attract mosquitoes, and he couldn't count how many he had been bitten by.

I finally understand why this kind of thing has to happen to the freshmen. The senior brothers and sisters are just too lazy to do it, right?

Instructor Ma, who was lying about half a meter away from her, was staring ahead. The night breeze brought the scent of the "inspirational" girl next to her.

It's very light and refreshing. In this campus where yang is strong and yin is weak, the few girls have been polished by time into strong and capable men. Ma Jingtian has forgotten what a woman's fragrance smells like.

You can’t wear perfume during military training, and it’s not the smell of soap, but your own body fragrance, which is elegant and charming, not pungent but unforgettable.

In this latent night, Qianmo's fragrance inhaled into the young man's nose. Ma Jingtian blushed a little and moved to the side, further increasing the distance between the two.

"sorry..."

His voice was not much louder than a mosquito, and Qianmo turned around.

"What?"

"I misunderstood you and was unfriendly to you before."

"Misunderstood me? What do you mean?"

After Ma Jingtian was dealt with by Yu Changmo, he knew that he had been taken advantage of, and he also thought about asking Qianmo to apologize.

It's just that the military training schedule is too full, and the school doesn't allow boys to go near the panda building at night. He doesn't have much chance to see Qianmo, and tonight is a good opportunity.

So Ma Jingtian told Qianmo the situation in detail.

Qianmo has always been curious about what made Ma Jingtian, a stranger to her, cause trouble for her.

She also thought about many bloody versions, but she never thought it would be this reason.

"You mean, before I came to school, someone called you and said that I was the daughter of a bully in Q City?"

Ma Jingtian quickly clarified, "You are not a bully, you are a top student. I trusted the other party without investigating."

The person who called said Qianmo was a bully and listed many examples.

For example, Qianmo's family has a large sea cucumber circle, and her father is a sea tyrant.

Qianmo was able to take leave during military training and even married a man... Of course, Yu Changmo has already clarified that his goddess is Gaoshan Baixue, and the marriage with his son was nothing. It was completely a scam created by evil forces to slander the goddess. Finally the evil forces have been destroyed...

"Do you believe what the other party says? Senior brother, with all due respect, have you ever considered changing your major? For the sake of the country and the people, if you really become a criminal police officer in the future, I'm afraid it will lead to countless unjust, false and wrongful convictions."

Qianmo didn't expect that the reason why she was so abused that she almost broke her leg two days ago was such a ridiculous reason.

Oh, senior brother believed her when she was told that she was a bully, but if others said that she was a vampire and wanted to fight back against humanity, wouldn't senior brother take out a garlic cross and put a used aunt's towel on his face?

Ma Jingtian was not angry because of Qianmo's ridicule. Instead, he bowed his head in shame and reflected.

"I was too arbitrary. The main reason was that they showed you the photos of your wedding, oh, no, the wedding dress you wore when you were cleaning up the gangsters and exposing the scumbags when they were acting, as well as the bank transfer records and so on..."

It was clear that they almost got married, but the eloquent Xiao Hei forcefully explained that Qianmo wanted to expose the true face of the scumbag, and in order to prevent more innocent girls from being harmed, she personally acted as a bait to deal with the scumbag. Her eloquent spirit moved the world and moved the whole world. Ma Jingtian was very moved.

At first, Qianmo was speechless at how nervous her senior brother was, but at the end, when she heard about wedding photos, bank transfer records, etc...

This is obviously an organized and premeditated frame-up.

And the purpose is very clear, which is to make her military training difficult.

"Who called you?"

"This..." Ma Jingtian hesitated. His reaction made Qianmo certain of one thing.

The person who said this must be someone very close to Ma Jingtian.

"Instructor, as a victim, I have the right to know the truth. Please tell me the truth."

"Well...junior sister, I was your instructor during the military training. Once the military training is over, we are comrades-in-arms and brothers. It doesn't matter what you do to me when you are angry. This matter is mainly my responsibility alone."

Ma Jingtian wants to carry it to the end alone.

Although Yu Changmo beat him and gave him some ideological education, he did not ask Ma Jingtian who told him to say that. How did Ma Jingtian know that Yu Changmo trusted Qianmo's personal ability and did not want Qianmo to know He protected her secretly and gave the initiative to Qianmo, so he didn't ask.

Xiao Hei's love for the goddess is to protect her secretly, but he is not chauvinistic. He will never interfere with problems that she can handle by herself. This is also related to his tutoring since he was a child. His father has given him advice since he was very young. He instilled the idea that women are meant to be respected and grown up with, not to be kept as pets.

Ma Jingtian thought that Xiao Hei could handle it without asking him, which showed that his understanding of Qianmo was far less than Xiao Hei's understanding of Qianmo.

Seeing that Ma Jingtian was hesitant, Qianmo stopped asking questions and changed the subject.

"Your parents dote on you, right?"

"how do you know?"

Nonsense, people who study people's hearts can tell what kind of character and what kind of family of origin, just by looking at it. This kind of innocent character who believes everything others say cannot be raised by parents without pampering.

"Because your health has not been particularly good since you were a child, you were sent to learn Sanda very early and developed a strong body..."

Ma Jingtian's eyes widened. Can junior sister tell fortunes? Everything you say is right!

"How do you know this?!"

Everyone who majors in psychology can set up a stall under an overpass to tell fortunes. Can you tell me this proud thing? Qianmo watched his reaction and continued.

"It's hard for you to learn Sanda. Your mother is getting better and better at you out of compensation. This is also the main reason for your character flaw. Senior brother, you believe what others say, but you don't want to investigate and collect evidence yourself, so senior brother...I I understand the sincere love between you and your mother, but you can’t hurt me because of the love between mother and child!”

Fortune tellers are stuck in both directions, and so are those who practice psychology.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with these words no matter how you dismantle them, but if people with a guilty conscience listen to them, it means something else.

Ma Jingtian was sweating on the tip of his nose, feeling that Qianmo had discovered everything he wanted to hide.

Qianmo guessed it through reasoning.

Her master, Chen Meng, is a well-known criminal psychologist, and he is really hard at teaching his disciples. What she teaches Qianmo is not just dead knowledge in textbooks, but all practical exercises. One of them is called criminal psychological profiling, also known as criminal psychological profiling. , which is the technology Qianmo is using now.

During the military training, a well-informed student said that this black-faced instructor Ma had many years of Sanda skills. Qianmo inferred this much based on this sentence.

Instructor Ma was also unlucky. First, he was beaten to the First Blood by Xiao Hei, and then he was tortured by Goddess Mo's IQ, Double Kill.

Perfect.

This paragraph is still a free author: I looked at the more recommendation votes and comments than usual yesterday and sneered, hahaha, you would rather vote than hold the author high? Very good, I am hurt. Only more recommendation votes can heal my heart that was hurt by you, hum!