Dragon Clan: Started by being picked up by Xia Mi, and then defeated the strong

Chapter 395 "Teacher Xia, this is our little secret"

However, the first day of work went smoothly and I was rewarded with a takeaway meal.

Xia Mo first turned on the water heater to heat it up, then sat on the sofa with her legs crossed and ordered takeout. When she saw the interface of a certain group, Xia Mo looked hesitant. She had difficulty making decisions and didn't know what to eat, so she chose the same old thing.

Afterwards, Xia Mo lay on her stomach, propped up with a pillow and scrolling through her phone with her legs crossed. She opened a video website and first checked the updates to see if there were any updates on the video she followed.

Video updates are not like online novels. Many uploaders usually update at a fixed time. Usually around 11 a.m. If there is no update at this time, there will probably be no update for the whole day. Even if there is a red dot, it means a dynamic update.

Online literature is different. It is like opening a blind box. You never know when some slacking authors will upload their writing to the platform website.

I watched videos, ate takeout, then took a shower and dried myself with a hair dryer. The day passed like this.

She has to go to work tomorrow and go to bed early. Conditions do not allow her to stay up late. She is no longer the youthful student she used to be. Staying up late could cost her half her life.

Xia Mo was busy in the room, but when she stopped, she suddenly felt empty and boring. It was too cold.

She has no father or mother, no one urges her to get married, and she doesn't have a boy she likes. Her future life scenario is foreseeable: she will end up alone.

But Xia Mo didn't force anything, this is the life schedule of ordinary people. Now she can support herself, if she fills in a dream form, Xia Mo's first wish is to retire smoothly. She has passed the civil service exam, and she is waiting to use her monthly pension to fish when she is old. Should I raise a cat? Call it Xiao Xiami. The cat likes to eat shrimp but is called Xiao Xiami. It's very interesting.

Lying alone on the big bed, Xia Mo had a dream. She dreamt of some strange scenes, but had forgotten everything when she woke up.

The next day, go to work, get off work, and go home.

On the third day, go to work, get off work, and go home.

Day four…

……

Life went on as usual until one day on her way home from work, Xia Mo accidentally saw a red-haired hot girl fighting with a boy from another school in the alley. They used Lushan Rising Dragon Tyrant, Diamond Star Fist, Nebula Lightning Wave to attack...

Chen Motong stepped on the loser's face and made him eat the ash from his shoes. He took out a lighter and a cigarette from his pocket, lit them, held them between his fingertips and took a breath. His scratched face showed a lost expression, as if he was a gangster boss.

At this time, Chen Motong noticed the woman who turned around and quietly slipped away. He recognized her as Teacher Xia Mo at a glance, so he grinned and shouted loudly.

"Teacher Xia! I got into a fight!"

Hearing this, Xia Mo muttered to herself, "What's the big deal about fighting? You still have the nerve to talk about it out loud?" But since Chen Motong recognized her, Xia Mo couldn't pretend not to see it, even though she had already started pretending.

Xia Mo turned stiffly and looked at Chen Motong, showing an awkward but polite smile, "Hi."

"Hi." Chen Motong waved his hand gently.

"You are busy." Xia Mo said again.

"I'm done working."

"Oh."

"Let's go for a walk together?"

"I want to go home and cook."

"But I have a question to ask you, teacher. Are you willing to give me private lessons? My family is quite rich." Chen Motong said with a bright smile.

"Ask me tomorrow if you have any questions," Xia Mo said with a straight face. She glanced at Chen Motong's knee. There was a scratch on it, very red and bleeding. "Go back and disinfect it quickly, so as not to leave a scar."

"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Xia, but aren't you curious about why I fought? Who did I fight?"

Xia Mo sighed, "I'm off work now. I'm not your teacher Xia, but an ordinary single young woman named Xia Mo."

Chen Motong was amused. She asked, "If I fight in school, will Teacher Xia care about me?"

"That's the dean's job."

"Teacher Xia is such a cold and heartless woman. Logically, shouldn't you take me home and bandage my wounds yourself? That way our friendship would be established."

"You read too many romance comics. I really hope you can read more biology textbooks."

"I will. By the way, Mr. Xia, can you please not tell the dean that I had a fight? Otherwise, my parents will be called." "I said, I'm off work."

"Yeah," Chen Motong nodded. She thought of something and raised the corner of her mouth. "Then this is a secret between me and Teacher Xia."

"It's also the secret of the boy under your feet." Xia Mo said expressionlessly, "And be careful not to be seen."

"I'm wearing safety pants, and this guy's head is under my feet, so he can't be seen." Chen Motong said confidently.

"Okay, bye."

Xia Mo left.

Chen Motong looked at the direction where Xia Mo disappeared, puffing up her cheeks in dissatisfaction. It was the first time someone had spoken to her so casually. Was she some kind of man-eating devil? She didn't want to have anything to do with her at all.

Chen Motong loosened his legs and let the boy get up.

The boy got up, wiped the shoe prints off his cheek with the back of his hand, and said viciously, "What happened just now doesn't count, let's do it again!"

Chen Motong took a puff of cigarette, blew out a smoke ring, and said uninterestedly, "Forget it. You can't beat me even if we fight a hundred times. A real man should admit defeat. Now you are my little brother... Understand?"

The boy's face was gloomy. After a while, he gritted his teeth and said.

“…md! I recognize this big sister!”

"That's good." Chen Motong smiled, then threw away the cigarette and put it out.

In fact, compared to romance comics, Chen Motong is more interested in stories about domineering CEOs, which she reads as comedy novels.

What's the sentence in it?

Woman, you managed to pique my interest.

"Teacher Xia, Xia Mo..." Chen Motong murmured to herself. She always felt that she had seen Xia Mo somewhere before.

……

Renren could hear her heart pounding, not in her chest but in her ears. Because the heartbeat was so loud, Renren was afraid of being discovered by the target of the assassination.

Renren lay in the tree canopy of the courtyard. The moonlight was bright. She stared at the figure in the main house. There was a kerosene lamp in the house, and the figure's shadow was reflected on the sliding door.

"I can succeed, come on, Renren." Renren encouraged himself.

Soon, the people in the house came out to enjoy the cool air, with warriors standing on both sides of him acting as bodyguards.

"How can I carry out the assassination? I will definitely be exposed." Renren was a little discouraged.

Because of her frustration, Renren lost her vigilance and a small flying insect landed on the tip of her nose. Her nostrils opened and closed, and she couldn't help but sneeze.

"Aqiu——"

"Who! Who is there!" The warrior's alarm bells rang and he shouted angrily.

Ninnin was so scared that she fell from the treetops. A warrior saw the assassin and rushed forward with a sword to chop off Ninnin's head. Ninnin dodged to the side and ran outside with his legs spread out.

Fuma Ninnin is prone to revealing her flaws when she's nervous. It's unknown whether it's because she's not well-trained or just not cut out for this line of work. Even the most meticulous assassination plan will eventually be exposed because of her involvement.

This time is no exception.

Ninnin escaped from the mansion and the warriors' pursuit. She hid in a cave and apologized to Teacher Xia who floated out from the necklace.

"I'm sorry, Lady Xia Mi, I failed to live up to your expectations." Ninnin said ashamedly, "It's impossible for me to become the King of Ninja."

　There are three small plots, which will not be long, and will be finished in one or two chapters. Compared with Chu Zihang's reproduction of the fourth plot of Long Si and Ninja's road to becoming the king of ninjas, I prefer Xia Mo and Nuonuo's small story, because it is a hundred (

　　It’s a pity that I won’t write it too deeply. I really want to write about the honest Xia Mo being turned gay and having repeated ideological struggles…

　　After finishing the extra story, I will consider opening an if line, changing the relationship between the characters, and playing role-playing games.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)