Although makeup is not allowed in school, most girls would not be noticed if they put on a little foundation and eyebrows, but Leng Xiaoyao was different. The spots on her face were so deeply rooted in people's minds that she was noticed as soon as she put them on.
"I don't wear makeup, but the spots on my face are healed." Leng Xiaoyao smiled and said.
"Really? Oh my god! That's great." An Chenmeng was surprised and excited when he heard this, but he didn't question it at all.
Li Mochen got up and went downstairs. When Mu Yuan and Meng Fan met, they could both feel that Li Mochen was different, but what exactly was the difference? They couldn't tell either.
"You two practice with me." Li Mochen said, wanting to try his skills.
Mu Yuan and Meng Fan were both very skilled. When they practiced together with Li Mochen before, they could compete on par. However, if they were to fight alone, they would not be as skilled as Li Mochen.
But now Li Mochen's physique has changed, so he wants to practice to see how much his strength has improved.
"Yes." Muyuan and Meng Fan responded and followed Li Mochen out.
When we got to the yard, we started fighting directly.
From the beginning, Muyuan and Meng Fan could clearly feel that Li Mochen's skills had improved. When they collided with Li Mochen, they were directly knocked away by a strong force, which surprised Muyuan and Meng Fan. , Li Mochen himself also felt that his energy had improved a lot.
Because when their fists and feet collided before, he was not able to directly knock them away, they were all against each other.
"Oh my God! Master, did you take Dali Pill? Why did your strength suddenly become so strong?" Mu Yuan exclaimed.
"Yes! Why do you feel like you have become so powerful overnight." Meng Chen also said.
"Continue." Li Mochen did not answer, but asked them to continue.
The more they continued, the more surprised Muyuan and Meng Fan became, and finally became numb.
In the past, Muyuan Meng Fan and Li Mochen could fight for more than half an hour and still be tied, but this time, they only played for five or six minutes before deciding the winner. The winner was naturally Li Mochen.
Li Mochen was also surprised that his ability could be improved so much after just one night of practice.
And currently, Li Mochen has only strengthened one-fifth of his body initially, and is still unable to use the power of chaos in fighting.
"Master, how come you suddenly become so powerful!"
Mu Yuan and Meng Fan asked, very curious.
"Secrets." Li Mochen said. Although they are his confidants and know many of his secrets, the power of chaos cannot be known to them for the time being.
In this case, Mu Yuan and Meng Fan did not dare to ask more questions, but they were becoming more and more curious.
"By the way, this afternoon's flight has been changed to tomorrow morning." Li Mochen thought of inviting Leng Xiaoyao to dinner, so he told Muyuan Meng Fan.
"Master, is there something unexpected?" Muyuan asked.
"Private matter."
After saying that, Li Mochen turned around and entered the room. Mu Yuan and Meng Fan behind him looked at each other.
"Do you think it has something to do with Miss Leng?" Meng Fan asked Muyuan. For some reason, the first thing he thought of was Leng Xiaoyao, because Li Mochen never had any personal matters.
"I don't know, but it's possible." Muyuan said, thoughtfully.
"I always feel that the master and Miss Leng have something to do with each other. Miss Leng is not only beautiful, but also has outstanding abilities and is worthy of our master." Meng Fan said.
"I think so." Muyuan agreed. Although Li Mochen had already entered the living room, he could still hear Mu Yuan and Meng Fan's words clearly, but he did not feel any displeasure or rejection.
Just, is it a good match
It seems to be a good match.
Li Mochen was startled by his sudden thought. How could he have such a thought!
I must have heard them talk too much, yes, that must be the case.
Li Mochen quickly shook off this idea. Leng Xiaoyao was only eighteen years old and still a high school student!
Along the way, Leng Xiaoyao attracted many people's attention, just because she was so beautiful, but no one knew that she was Leng Xiaoyao.
As soon as Leng Xiaoyao came outside the classroom door, he met Wang Yiming, and when he saw Wang Yiming's face, he frowned.
"Teacher Wang." Leng Xiaoyao shouted.
Wang Yiming's eyes fell on Leng Xiaoyao, with a surprised look on his face.
He recognized Leng Xiaoyao's voice, but who was this beautiful girl in front of him
"Who are you?" Wang Yiming asked, maybe it's just someone with a similar voice to Leng Xiaoyao!
"I am Leng Xiaoyao!" Leng Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.
"What?" Hearing this, Wang Yiming was surprised again, and then frowned: "The school stipulates that you are not allowed to wear makeup. Why are you wearing makeup?"
"I don't wear makeup, but the spots on my face are healed." Leng Xiaoyao said.
"Okay?" Wang Yiming was surprised again, but he didn't question it or go into details: "By the way, I happened to have something to do with you! You and I go to the office.
"Okay." Leng Xiaoyao had something to talk to Wang Yiming about. Since he happened to be looking for her, it was just right.
Leng Xiaoyao followed Wang Yiming to the office. At this time, other teachers had already gone to the classroom to supervise the students' review, so there was no one else in the office.
"It's like this. There will be a liberal arts defense competition in the city next Wednesday. Each school has three places. The principal directly approached me and asked you to participate. I also think you are very suitable, so I want to ask you if you are willing. Participate." Wang Yiming asked. Although they wanted Leng Xiaoyao to participate, they could not force her, so they needed to ask first.
"Okay." Leng Xiaoyao responded without hesitation. Since the principal had thought of her, and this matter was within her ability, and she was not embarrassed, she had no reason to refuse.
"Okay, then I'll report your name later." Seeing Leng Xiaoyao agree, Wang Yiming was very happy. Although he thought she would agree, he was still worried before he got the answer.
"Teacher Wang, I see that your eyes are dull and your hall is dark. I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster in the past two days." Leng Xiaoyao said seriously.
Wang Yiming was stunned when he heard this, his expression was a little stiff, and his eyes looking at Leng Xiaoyao suddenly became complicated.
Yintang turns black
It's funny how this sounds half like quackery.
But seeing Leng Xiaoyao's serious look and thinking of Leng Xiaoyao's performance during this period, he couldn't question it for some reason.
What's more, he has really felt very lethargic these past two days. If he didn't have to go to class, he really wanted to take leave and rest at home!
"Well, classmate Leng Xiaoyao, do you know how to tell fortunes?" Wang Yiming asked half seriously and half jokingly. Although he still didn't believe it, since Leng Xiaoyao had said it, he would naturally ask, otherwise he would Also uneasy.
(End of chapter)