Soon, the crowd calmed down, and everyone spontaneously formed a team and went in to move the rocks one by one.

There are big and small stones in the cave. Boys who are strong can move more, and girls who are weak can move smaller ones. Regarding this, Tang Mo will not say anything.

The principal looked at Tang Mo with something meaningful in his eyes. He had painted this hole for Qiao Jin not long ago. How on earth did this girl open the hole to such an extent by herself?

This is simply impossible, and those foods that suddenly appeared...

How many secrets does this girl have?

Not only the principal, but also Director Yan and Teacher Xiao Chen looked at Tang Mo with different eyes.

But Tang Mo has so many important things to do now, how can she care what others think of her?

If she didn't dislike the trouble of explaining it, she wouldn't even mind using her mental power directly in front of them.

After all, even strange beasts have appeared, and it is estimated that the emergence of superpowers is only a matter of time.

With these "coolies", tunnel digging in the late Tang Dynasty progressed much more smoothly.

Every night she used psychic air bombs to blast the tunnel forward more than ten meters, and then she gave everyone a full meal at noon the next day and then led people to move the rocks. Everything was just right, which saved her a lot of trouble.

It didn't even take one hundred and ten people an hour to move dozens of meters of gravel. It was just like digesting food after a meal. Naturally, no one had any complaints, and some even thought it was a good job.

of exercise.

After all, they are quite tired from lying down all day, so it would be nice to move around a bit.

In the rest of the time, everyone is still preparing the paintings to participate in the competition. After all, the top few are rewarded. That is food that belongs entirely to them. It is different from the evenly distributed things. How can you not be excited?

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At the end of the Tang Dynasty, the tunnel was blown up smoothly, and the paintings on the other side naturally did not fall down.

After she carefully studied Xiaojin's plagiarized paintings last time, she already had inspiration and spent several hours painting every day.

Color mixing, smearing, covering, and outlining, each stroke seemed to have formed a muscle memory, allowing Tang Mo to smoothly transfer what he wanted to draw in his mind to his work.

She is very confident in her work, and it is definitely not difficult to use this work to fulfill Xiaojin's wish.

In the late Tang Dynasty, it was very smooth, but Zhang Siyang's side was very difficult.

Because the painting that won the award last time was not her own work, she could not paint on the same theme this time no matter what.

It must not be worse than that work, but in the end she had to admit that she really couldn't draw a work of that level.

This conclusion made Zhang Siyang even more angry. Qiao Jin was just a common girl. Why should she compare with herself? How could he be worse than her?

No, you absolutely cannot lose to her.

One evening, it was completely dark. In addition to Teacher Xiao Chen, there were several more male teachers standing vigil outside.

Everyone has read the letter written by Qiao Jin's father, and they still have fear in their hearts about the monsters out there that can eat people.

Although I don’t know why I haven’t seen that monster in the mountains yet, I still need to be more prepared for many things.

There are no lights in the deep mountains, and the IDE power-generating lighting device provided by the school has long been used up. The flashlight is too precious and will not be used easily.

And as soon as it gets dark, everyone except those keeping watch can only go back to their rooms and wait for a new repetitive day to come.

Of course, this does not include the late Tang Dynasty.

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, she still had an important task to do in the evening. She had to blow up the tunnel. Seeing that the tunnel was about to be completely blown through, she couldn't relax.

The lack of light in the dark night had no effect on Tang Mo's eyes, which had mental power bonuses equivalent to night vision goggles.

Just when she got up and got dressed and was about to sneak out of the door, there was a knock on the door outside.

Is there anyone else coming to visit at this time?

At the end of Tang Dynasty, he went to open the door, and standing outside was Qiao Jin's former "good friend", Zhang Siyang.

A weasel giving a chicken a hundred years will do nothing good.

"Is something wrong?"

At the end of the Tang Dynasty, he was not Qiao Jin, so he naturally had no good feelings toward such a person who had already broken his heart.

Zhang Siyang thought about his opening words for a long time, but he didn't expect that Qiao Jin, who had always been as timid as a mouse and didn't even dare to speak loudly, would treat her like this.

I was so angry that I even forgot what I had planned to say in my opening remarks.

"It's okay, I'm closing the door."

At the end of Tang Dynasty, she was about to close the door. Time was precious and she didn't have time to stay in a daze.

"Hey, don't."

Seeing that the door in front of him was about to close, Zhang Siyang reacted and quickly reached out his hand to stop it.

At the end of Tang Dynasty, she saw Zhang Siyang stretched out her hand to stop her, but the strength in her hand did not decrease. The door hit Zhang Siyang's hand hard, causing her to scream in pain subconsciously.

"you……"

"What's wrong with me?" Tang Mo raised his eyebrows.

"It hurts from being hit, why don't you go back and rest early?"

Tang Mo could see that Zhang Siyang must be holding back some bad intentions this time, so she was not in a hurry to close the door. She actually wanted to see what else she wanted to do.

"I...I'll take you somewhere."

Zhang Siyang suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to act according to his original plan for his own purposes.

"Why should I go with you."

At the end of Tang Dynasty, she crossed her arms. This girl, Zhang Siyang, really had her thoughts written all over her face. She originally thought she was a person of such a high rank.

Qiao Jin felt a little speechless at the end of Tang Dynasty when he could be deceived by such a person.

But it's no wonder Qiao Jin, after all, the little girl has had no friends since she was a child, barely interacts with others, and no one has ever taken the initiative to approach her.

In Qiao Jin's world, it is impossible to tell who is a good person and who is a bad person.

"Didn't you ask me why I pretended to be friends with you and lied about your painting? As long as you go to that place with me, I will tell you that there are too many people here and it is inconvenient."

This is the reason why Zhang Siyang has been thinking about it for a long time. At the end of Tang Dynasty, just listening to it made him feel bored.

Can you be more dedicated? If you want to harm others, you have to pretend a little bit, and don't think of being taken as a fool.

However, in order to keep her drama going, Tang Mo still pretended to be clueless and cooperative.

"Okay, I'll go with you."

She wanted to see what else Zhang Siyang wanted to do.

Hearing that Qiao Jin agreed to him quickly, Zhang Siyang was secretly happy, it's done!

"You come with me."

Zhang Siyang led Tang Mo out. Tang Mo also cooperated very obediently and followed Zhang Siyang slowly towards the depths of the forest.

The night was so dark that Zhang Siyang would trip over something under his feet from time to time. Tang Mo also thoughtfully stood farther away from her to prevent her from hitting him if she fell.
Chapter completed!