Chapter 17 The upper body is more important than the lower body

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But there's no need to be scared to that extent!

However, Mo Ming thought that Xiao Xuanxuan must be so scared for a reason, maybe Yu Ruohan is also a martial arts master who hides the world, and when she lifts up her school uniform, it may be the day she dies in Huangquan.

Of course, the above blind thinking is not the point.

The key points are:

This strange and familiar world is like a huge real online game, everyone is an NPC of this game, Mo Ming's task is to keep in touch with NPCs, and then get tasks from NPCs through communication, that is, to trigger wishes, and the last step is to realize NPCs' wishes, that's all.

But not every NPC is worth contacting and communicating, such as Brother Guang, the man who wants to be himself.

So, here's the problem.

Is Yu Ruohan also the kind of NPC that should be kept away?

Mo Ming remembered what his father had taught him, the upper body is more important than the lower body.

What Dad said made sense, so Mo Ming said, "Forget it, I officially refuse ...... now"

"Don't say it too early, and don't judge people by their appearance, it's dangerous. ā€

Yu Ruohan unceremoniously interrupted Mo Ming, stood up, and said, "Okay, I actually brought you a message, and Teacher Mo asked you to go to her office to get the textbook as soon as possible." ā€

"Oh. Mo Ming said.

Yu Ruohan smiled slightly, didn't say anything more, turned around and walked towards her seat, but the arm she held in front of her chest appeared again, and the index finger of her right hand tapped the arm rhythmically.

Just then, the class bell rang.

"I was educated by high school students...... Mo Ming thought.

"It's terrible......" Lu Xiaoxuan rubbed his head, and he still looked palpitating, "Mo Ming's aura is really full, and he doesn't fall behind at all when facing Yu Ruohan." ā€

Mo Ming deliberately ignored the point and said: "Don't call me classmate Mo Ming, just call me Mo Ming, we are now on the same front, don't forget that I promised you to help you convey my heart...... Then again, it's your love letter. ā€

As he spoke, Mo Ming took out the love letter and returned it to Lu Xiaoxuan.

"Sure enough, sure enough, it still doesn't work. Lu Xiaoxuan smiled, but he couldn't hide the loss in his expression.

"Hey, cheer up! How can a man be downcast! The real battle is only beginning now. Mo Ming patted Lu Xiaoxuan on the shoulder and encouraged, "I'm ready to make a battle plan, the 'Confession Battle 1.0' is about to be released." ā€

"Confession Battle 1.0?" just listening to the name, Lu Xiaoxuan blushed so much.

"Don't worry, leave it to me, I will definitely help you draw up the battle plan today!" Mo Ming patted his chest and promised.

"Then ...... Please!"

Well, gain the trust of the other party again...... It's just that this battle plan, how do you get it?

A whole class passed, and I didn't have a clue.

"Forget it, let's go to the office and get the textbook first. ā€

After asking the way to Han Momo's office, Mo Ming went straight to the office.

"Knock knock!"

After knocking on the door, there is silence for up to five seconds.

"Huh, there's no one in the office? It can't be. Mo Ming leaned his ear to the door panel, and when he listened carefully, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of the books turning quickly.

Then came Han Momo's voice, "Please come in!"

Mo Ming pushed the door in.

"It's classmate Mo Ming, are you here to get the textbook?" Han Momo's face was flushed, and he seemed to be a little panicked, so he found a chair for Mo Ming, "Sit!"

Oh, I have to sit down and talk for a few words, because I am a transfer student, and as a class teacher, I should know more about the situation of the students.

Wait for Mo Ming to sit down. Han Momo asked, "How is it, are you adjusting to the life of the new school?"

"Oh, no problem, don't worry about Teacher Momo, I'm very adaptable. Mo Ming said.

"That's good. Han Momo's flushed face showed a sneer, "Having said that, I was made difficult by my classmates this morning, and I really embarrassed you, but there is no way to do it, the classmates are more lively." ā€

Lively, that's a wonderful word!

But I would like to ask, if the students in each class were so lively, and the homeroom teacher was so gentle, then the school would have been bombed by the students!

Mo Ming guessed correctly, the situation in Class E of the third grade is indeed an example.

After all, not every class teacher is a teacher without majesty like Han Momo.

Then Han Momo followed the usual procedure and spent four or five minutes talking to Mo Ming about school-related matters for a while.

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ Well, that's all there is to say, you can take the textbook back. Han silently pointed to a stack of books on the table.

Mo Ming sighed, reached over, and picked up the stack of books.

"Smack!"

A book fell to the ground.

Mo Ming glanced down, this was ...... Comic book? Looking at the cover, it is definitely not a textbook, probably because Han Momo put his book in the wrong place, and he accidentally touched the ground.

"Ah, I'm sorry!"

Mo Ming put his book on the table, then bent down to pick up the comic book.

"Don't!" exclaimed from Han Momo.

Mo Ming was frightened, thinking that what he was picking up was not a book, but, so he hurriedly looked at the cover of the comic book, "Peach-colored x breasts Three Kingdoms - the 18x fancomics that can detonate in front of you the most!"

"You, you, you...... Do you see that?" Listening to the voice, you know that Han Momo only has half a life.

At this moment, the moral outlook of teachers and students told Mo Ming that he should return the book to Han Momo immediately.

But professional habits were stimulating Mo Ming's curiosity, prompting Mo Ming to use his evil fingers to open the comic book......

"Damn, Asuna??oh, it's just a bit like that...... Wait, the touch of this paper ......"

"Don't look...... That, that, it's me, me, me, I picked it up on the playground!" Han Momo wanted to reach out and snatch the comic book back, but he was afraid that there would be no three hundred taels of silver here.

Mo Ming's attention was not on Han Momo, but his brows were already furrowed, and his expression was terrible.

Rubbing the comic book paper back and forth, Mo Ming finally couldn't help but burst out, "Pirated version!!This book is pirated!!Teacher Silent, how can you watch pirated copies!"

Han Momo was also dumbfounded, "Piracy......?

"What are you kidding! I've been drawing fancomics for more than a year!How can I not even distinguish between genuine and pirated copies!"I accidentally exposed my previous profession, but it doesn't matter, as long as fighting piracy requires Mo Ming's dedication, he is duty-bound!

Seeing that Mo Ming was emotional, Han Momo also came up, "Impossible! This is a book I finally bought through official channels!How can it be pirated!!"

After saying that, the atmosphere was awkward.

Mo Ming thought, could it be that the comic book production format in this world is different? Wouldn't that be embarrassing!

Han thought silently, it's over!!It's exposed!!

"Ahem......"

Mo Ming took the initiative to cough lightly, breaking the deathly silence, "Actually, this fandom painting is quite good...... it, how can the ending be a base? or a big jj cute girl's ......?"

My day, there's a rotten smell in the air!

Han Momo's face turned red, "Classmate Mo Ming, please keep it secret for the teacher...... Oh yes, I forgot to give you a reward for answering questions!

With that, he took out a gift from the cupboard.

"Teacher Momo, I will keep it secret for you, you don't have to bribe ......"

Before he finished speaking, Han silently handed over a thick, long, and seemingly vibrating thing.

The atmosphere was awkward again, even more awkward than before.

This moment.

Mo Ming seemed to see a big "FBIWARNING!" on Han Momo's face. , and then Mo Ming remembered those familiar IDs in the past, what Tokyo is not hot, there is no way, the woodpecker is not a bird, and there is no sea in the Caribbean...... The magic spike is just a subtitle group!

Mo Ming lowered his head shyly, "Teacher Momo, don't be like this, I ......"