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

Chapter 73 I think Xia Mo is more diao than Caesar

Chapter 73 I think Xia Mo is more diao than Caesar (Please order first!!)

At 7:45, when the teacher had not yet arrived, Xia Mo was playing with Nuo Nuo's ahoge.

Nuo Nuo took some sleep without any concern. He was very sleepy. His left cheek was resting on the desk. He had dark circles under his eyes and slept peacefully facing Xia Mo.

Xia Mo, Renren and Su Xi all have a very regular schedule, going to bed early and getting up early.

Nuonuo was quite uncomfortable with it. She was an expert at staying up late.

She was dragged out of bed by Susie, and she washed her face hastily without eating breakfast. Her dark red long hair was a little messy, and it was gathered into a curled hair on her forehead.

Xia Mo found it interesting. She stretched out her slender hand, twisted it with her fingers, and rubbed it gently with her fingertips. It felt like silk.

Fengma Ninnin, who was sitting on Xia Mo's left, was a pink-haired little loli who clenched her fists, looking unwilling, and just watched.

Kuyasi!
I am obviously the senior’s roommate, and I was clearly here first...Oh, Nuonuo knew the senior earlier than her.

But I still feel sad.

Xia Mo didn't notice her roommate's depressed mood and casually looked at the new students in the classroom.

When he saw Chu Zihang, he looked into his eyes, slightly raised his free hand and greeted him.

Chu Zihang also saw Xia Mo, nodded slightly, and sat alone in the corner to prepare for the exam, looking very cool.

The small group was quite noisy yesterday. Teacher Daye complained in the group that no one had lived there for a long time and his old home in Beijing was covered in dust.

Chu Zihang recommended some useful cleaning agents.

The new students come from all over the world, with people of all skin colors, mostly Asians and Caucasians, all wearing the Kassel College uniform. There are also a few pretty girls, which is pleasing to the eye.

Among them, a petite girl caught Xia Mo's attention.

She also sat in the corner, alone, with her back to Xia Mo, her skin pale and cold.

After taking off her school uniform outer layer, she wore a low-necked white T-shirt. Her blonde hair, which was so light that it was almost pure white, was braided and tied into a bun on top of her head, revealing her slender neck.

The whole person is as plain as an ice sculpture.

Xia Mo was curious about the identity of this girl, but judging from her cold temperament, she was probably another Chu Zihang.

At this time, a handsome, tall, blond man strode into the classroom with a faint smile on his face. His aura was not overbearing but majestic enough, like a leader.

The ice-blue eyes are deep and melancholy, like a vast ocean.

Caesar Gattuso.

The man destined to become emperor.

Caesar's appearance caused some discussion among the freshmen.

The student union president is as popular as a superstar at Kassel College. He has a large fan club, and his super high affinity and charm make him popular with both men and women. Many students from open and free countries have a love for him that "transcends gender."

There are many people who like Caesar, but there are also many people who are hostile to the young master of Gattuso's family.

But Caesar had been strictly trained by Gattuso since he was born, in order to train him to be a true emperor, or at least the Prime Minister of Italy. He showed outstanding talents in mathematics, fighting and other aspects since he was a child.

Last year, Caesar entered Kassel College and made a harsh remark on the first day of school.

"You can challenge me, but I'm ready to laugh at you."

It's full of force.

After that, Caesar faced various tests, such as swimming, horse racing, free fighting, etc., and Caesar won all of them.

To be honest, those who challenged Caesar were also proud and had received orthodox Western aristocratic education. If they wanted to defeat Caesar, perhaps they could compete in catapult and hopscotch?

This is what Nono complained about when he was discussing Caesar with Susie last night.

Susie thought her roommate fell in love with Caesar at first sight, but she didn't know that it was Nuonuo who wanted to make some naughty suggestions when Xia Mo was hesitating between favoring Caesar or the Lionheart Student Council President.

A girl as hard-working as Nuonuo just has to be careful not to get herself involved.

Caesar was not going to come to class. He came to see Xia Mo in person. He stared at the girl sitting in the corner with his sharp eyes.

I don’t know if it’s because it’s early morning, but this girl has a unique kind of laziness. She plays with the hair of the “extra” next to her, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised. In the depths of her grey eyes there is a sense of loneliness and alienation that even she herself is not aware of.

Of course, Caesar couldn't read the sadness in Xia Mo's eyes. It was precisely because he couldn't understand it that he felt that this was a good book, mysterious and unpredictable, just like the Witch's Dogma in the Middle Ages.

Xia Mo felt like someone was looking at her. The classroom was a stepped structure and she was in the back row, in a high position, able to look down on Caesar slightly.

Where did this big golden retriever come from?

This was Xia Mo’s first impression of Caesar.

Then he cried out secretly, showing his domineering attitude and calculated to get what he wanted.

When Caesar saw Xia Mo looking at him, he nodded slightly as a greeting. He did not rush to talk to her. Instead, he remained calm and found a seat to sit down, not too far from Xia Mo.

Among the freshmen, Caesar is interested in Xia Mo, and the others are just not so interested.

Caesar was observing the other new faces with boredom. An Asian teenager finished writing and looked up, and happened to meet Caesar's eyes.

A pair of intimidating golden eyes stared at Caesar as if he was facing a giant dragon.

Caesar was horrified.

There are experts too!

Then he laughed.

The quality of freshmen this year is very good.

Caesar sent a message to his men in the Student Union News Department.

I want to know all the information about this man within one class period.

Chu Zihang didn't understand what the flamboyant man was laughing at, so he lowered his head and continued to study.
On the other side, Xia Mo recognized Caesar.

Then, nothing more.

Apart from the unlucky Ming Fei, Xia Mo's mother would be interested in him. No matter how good a boy is, it is difficult for him to attract Xia Mo's interest, except for those who can dance pole dancing.

Soon, substitute teacher Ange came to the classroom. He was still elegant and decent today, and the torment of time did not seem to have any negative effect on him.

Angers is like a bottle of strong liquor, it becomes more mellow as it ages.

He glanced at Caesar, slightly surprised. This guy actually came to class?

The course taught by Angers is a freshman elective, and a sophomore at Caesar would choose it. The answer is obvious.

Caesar failed the exam.

Ange looked at Xia Mo in the corner again and realized that Caesar was not here for him.

"Wake up, the teacher is here." Xia Mo gently elbowed Nuo Nuo and pushed him.

Nuonuo wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, said "oh", and looked at Angers and the blackboard with sleepy eyes, his eyes empty.

When Fuma Ninnin saw the legendary figure, he sat up straight and acted like a good student.

Ange was proud of his identity as a dragon slayer, and he was also proud of his identity as an educator. He taught the introduction to "Introduction to Dragon Family Genealogy" in a gentle, low-key and leisurely voice.

Putting aside some minor details, the history of dragons is similar to what Xia Mo knows.

The Black King and the White King are the four great monarchs, but it is not mentioned that the four great monarchs are actually twins. The names of the kings of earth and mountains are Jörmungandr and Fenrir.

Xia Mo heard the history of dragons again and fell into long thoughts, to the point of being distracted. By the time she came to her senses, it was time to end the get out of class.

Xia Mo was wondering, who was she?

At first, Xia Mo thought that she was just a small third-generation dragon, and if the sky fell, there would be tall people to support her. No matter what the fate of the pure-blooded dragons and the hybrids would be, she could always choose bloodline or human heart and stand on the side, so she would not be alone.

But Xia Mi told her that the Word Spirit Surtel was a mysterious Word Spirit that even the Dragon King could not grasp. The only one who could answer Xia Mo's doubts was probably the Black Emperor. If the requirements were lower, the White Emperor would also be a possibility... but they were both sent.

Lu Mingze believed that Xia Mo's fate was Surtel. If this was true, Xia Mo could slowly accept and digest it.

But the dice and dice plate in my mind did not disappear, as if to say that the game is not over yet and your fate is just the tip of the iceberg.

Who am I, where do I come from, and where am I going.

The three ultimate questions of philosophy.

After class, some people gathered around Angers to ask for advice.

Nuonuo rubbed his stiff neck and curled his alopecia with his fingers.

"I haven't had breakfast yet and I only have one class in the morning. Let's go to the cafeteria to eat!" Nuo Nuo suggested.

"Okay." Xia Mo gave up thinking about her grand destiny. Things would work out when the time came.

Anyway, let's go to the pier and get some fries.

Xia Mo, Nuo Nuo, Ren Ren and Su Xi together.

When we first entered college, we often traveled in groups.

When Xia Mo walked to the podium.

"Xia Mo, wait a moment."

Ange called Xia Mo.

"what's up?"

Xia Mo heard someone calling her, turned around at the door and asked in confusion.

Others were in awe of Ange, but not Xia Mo. The first time she met Ange, they were bathed in blood and filled with murderous intent.

"Are you interested in having afternoon tea with me this afternoon? I'll ask Norma to tell you the address of the principal's office." Angé smiled, exuding the charm of an old man.

Caesar, who was observing secretly, raised his eyebrows. Xia Mo received an invitation from Angers on the first day of school.

You should know that afternoon tea with the president is a great honor at Kassel College, which means that you have been recognized by Hilbert Jean Angers.

Only a few exceptional students in each class can enjoy this treatment.

Even Caesar went there half a year ago.

Xia Mo didn't know about this, and she didn't care about vanity, so she asked what kind of tea he wanted.

"Big red pouch."

“As promised!”

I feel more excited when you mention Xia Mo.

Angers smiled.

Afterwards, Xia Mo and her group went to a restaurant and ordered a pork elbow, mashed potatoes, and Coke.

Nuonuo devoured the food.

Susie picked up her phone and spoke to Xia Mo who was sipping Coke next to her.

"You're hot again."

"Ok?"