Chapter 59: I, Mo Fei, Am Super Fierce!
Early in the morning, the entire World was still covered in a thin layer of mist.
The slanting Sun gradually cast golden-yellow sunlight.
The light penetrated the thin mist, softly showering down upon all things.
At the campus entrance, young students full of youthful vigor walked into the school gate in groups, their laughter echoing endlessly.
"What a familiar and nostalgic place!"
Mo Fei looked at the beautiful girls in short skirts coming and going, letting out a heartfelt sigh.
"You little rascal, you've been standing here for a long time, acting sneaky. What are you trying to do? Are you trying to skip school?"
Mo Fei was suddenly smacked on the head.
"Holy crap!" Mo Fei immediately got angry. What status have I, Mo Fei, achieved now? Someone still dares to smack me on the head?
He raised his fist and turned to punch, but upon closer inspection—he chickened out!
According to the other party's ID badge, he was actually the Dean of Students from the City Academy of Sciences.
Memories from his student days made Mo Fei instinctively feel a faint sense of dread towards teachers, even after he entered society.
And the Dean of Students was an even more nightmarish existence!
He was a good kid and barely dared to fight with teachers, let alone the Dean of Students!
Moreover, the old man was probably over sixty years old. If he threw that punch, he would have to beg on the streets.
The Dean of Students at the City Academy of Sciences was a White old man with White hair, a rigid and irritable expression.
Perhaps all Deans of Students in the World were the same, the strictest person in the entire school.
"I…"
"What 'I'? Hurry up and get to class! I'm watching you. If you dare to run, when I catch you, I'll make you write a 5000-word self-criticism."
Damn it, I'll bear it for your age!
If it were the Dean of Students from my school days, I would beat him until he knelt and called me Daddy.
I, Mo Fei, am super fierce!
Watching Mo Fei's retreating figure as he entered the school, the Dean of Students showed a faint, almost imperceptible, smile of relief. Today, he had saved another student who had gone astray and returned to the right path.
He was very proud!
Although the City Academy of Sciences was one of the best high schools in New York, there were always some students who didn't study hard.
It's not surprising, even the Wudaokou Vocational Technical College has people who fail courses every year!
Many people misunderstand the U.S., thinking that teachers here never physically punish students, but the opposite is true. According to the New York State Department of Education regulations, corporal punishment refers to applying reasonable physical force when punishing a child, but it must not cause physical, mental, or emotional harm to the child.
Therefore, it was completely reasonable, legal, and legitimate for the Dean of Students to stand at the school gate and smack students on the head.
And in some U.S. states, school teachers might even beat students to death!
Mikayla was reviewing the content the teacher had explained yesterday when suddenly, a Shadow fell over her, as a man blocked her light.
Moreover, this man was too close to her, making her feel a very uncomfortable sense of pressure!
"W…" Mikayla looked up with a displeased expression, and a "get out" was halfway out of her mouth before it immediately turned into a look of surprise and joy. She happily hugged Mo Fei: "Uncle, why is it you?"
"Why can't it be me?" Mo Fei smiled and said, "I specifically came to see you!"
It was because school was about to start that Mikayla had returned from Eastern Ying.
"But don't you have Mo's Clinic to take care of?" Mikayla asked, puzzled.
"Mindy is in the clinic!"
—
Mo's Clinic.
A sign was placed at the entrance, stating that the physician was out and unable to provide consultations, but Chinese patent medicines were available for purchase.
And so… a group of balding middle-aged men in their forties and fifties gradually gathered in the clinic, all fidgeting, pretending to browse casually, reluctant to speak up.
Who would be so shameless as to say they wanted to buy "that kind" of pill in front of such a cute and adorable loli!
They weren't perverts!
As more and more people gathered, many recognized familiar faces among them… many turned red with embarrassment.
This kind of thing should be quick and decisive; dragging it out would easily lead to problems.
"Physician Mo, when on earth are you coming back! This is really killing me!"
—
Perhaps due to the collective resentment of a large group of people, Mo Fei couldn't help but sneeze.
"Uncle, what's wrong?"
"Nothing, maybe someone is thinking of me!"
"Uncle, isn't it enough that I'm thinking of you? Who else do you want to think of you?"
Mikayla was a little jealous.
"This guy is so arrogant, he's so close to Mikayla, and he's even sitting in Thompson's exclusive seat. There's going to be a good show later." The boys in front whispered.
"Exactly, I think Thompson can knock him out with one punch! This time, he's got a screw loose in his head to actually sit in Thompson's seat! Is Thompson's seat just for anyone to sit in?"
"What do you think will happen later?"
"What will happen? I think first there'll be a fight, then he'll be forced to kneel and swear never to approach Mikayla again, and finally, he'll be thrown into a ditch by Thompson!"
"Look, Thompson is here."
The entire classroom fell silent, quietly waiting for the show.
As soon as Thompson entered the classroom, he immediately saw Mo Fei, who was practically stuck to Mikayla.
He was instantly furious!
What's the meaning of this? You want to loosen the soil around the flower I, Thompson, fancy?
Don't you even bother to ask who I, Thompson, am!
I, Thompson, am a local!
I have a hundred ways to make your life miserable!
And you, you can do nothing about it!
He casually tossed his backpack to his lackey, and Thompson charged furiously towards Mo Fei, slamming his palm heavily on the desk: "Kid, do you know whose territory this is?"
"No idea." Mo Fei shrugged: "Little boy, if you want this seat, just say so! I, Mo Fei, am a generous man! What's the harm in giving it to you directly?"
"Who are you calling a little boy?" Thompson's forehead veins throbbed. He grabbed Mo Fei's collar, glaring at him menacingly. What he couldn't stand the most was being called a little boy. Mo Fei had hit a nerve, touching his reverse scale.
"Kid!" Mo Fei said expressionlessly: "I don't like bullying children! But don't force me! I advise you to be kind and speak properly!"
"Speak properly my ass…"
Before Thompson could finish his sentence, Mo Fei kicked him out with a lightning-fast kick. Like a kite with a broken string, he flew backward, directly knocking over several desks!
"Say 'ji' not 'ba,' civility for you and me! Say 'ji' and 'ba,' I'll f*ck your whole family!" Mo Fei tugged at his collar, tidied himself up, and then snorted coldly at Thompson on the ground. He then cupped his hands slightly towards Mikayla's classmates, who were watching with horrified expressions:
"I am Mo Fei, Mikayla's boyfriend. I'm new here, and if I've offended any of you in any way—then come and hit me, you bastards!"