When Duan Mo and Xia Yuxin came to Lucheng No. 1 Middle School, the bell for the morning reading class had already sounded.

At this time, Xia Yuxin seemed to have finally recovered from the fright just now.

However, the girl's delicate and pretty face was still a little pale.

"Duan Mo, thank you for saving me. Xia Yuxin said with a slight blush, looking beautiful and moving.

At this time, the girl thought of the scene where Duan Mo stepped forward and stood in front of her, grabbing the ferocious knife with her flesh and blood palm.

Xia Yuxin was moved in her heart.

"If my classmates are in trouble, I will naturally come to the rescue. Duan Mo just nodded faintly.

"Your hand?" Xia Yuxin looked at Duan Mo's blood-soaked palm, stretched out her jade hand, grabbed it, and said very distressedly: "It's all my fault, I don't like the bodyguard to follow me, so I sneaked away, but I didn't expect it to happen to this kind of thing, and it hurt Duan Mo." ”

As she spoke, Xia Yuxin's eyes flashed with tears.

Duan Mo was a little surprised when he saw this scene.

He didn't expect that this rich girl, who usually looks cold and lonely, would have such a kind and weak side.

"It's just a small injury. Duan Mo shook his head.

Hurt his hand, a scar.

You must know that when Duan Mo first entered the desolate world, he didn't know how many hardships and hardships and life and death crises he encountered before he finally achieved the position of Emperor of Heaven.

There was even a time when Duan Mo was fighting with a Holy Land Saint Son of the Flood Desolate Land, and he shattered half of his primeval holy body, leaving half of his golden body and half of his skeleton bones.

But even so, Duan Mo still burned his divine power, continued to fight for three days and three nights, and finally killed the Holy Son Town at the top of the Forbidden City, thus becoming famous in one battle and being known as the "Young King"!

That kind of terrifying injury didn't make Duan Mo feel pain.

One of his cultivation Dao hearts has long been forged like a rock in thousands of life-and-death battles.

Now it's just a cut in the center of the palm.

Just an inch or two, completely pediatric.

However, Duan Mo had some warnings in his heart.

He returned to Earth, and now his cultivation is completely lost.

Now an ordinary person with a knife can threaten him.

"Immortal cultivators in the Qi refining period, the supernatural powers are not obvious, the most important thing is to boil the qi and blood in the body and forge a strong physique, it seems that after school tonight, I will go to the big pharmacy to buy some medicinal materials to replenish qi and blood, perhaps, it can speed up my cultivation." ”

Duan Mo thought in his heart.

If he stepped into the third layer of the Qi Refining Period, the qi and blood in his body would be like a furnace, and his skin would be countless times harder.

Ordinary iron swords can't hurt him at all.

"I'll accompany you to the infirmary. Xia Yuxin suddenly spoke.

She pulled Duan Mo and walked directly towards the infirmary without waiting for Duan Mo to speak.

But along the way, Xia Yuxin pulled Duan Mo's scene, and I don't know how many people saw it.

"Damn! That's Xia Yuxin! Why did this goddess-level figure in Lucheng No. 1 Middle School openly pull a male classmate today?"

"Who is that kid? dressed in plain clothes, he looks ordinary, how can this kind of sling silk be favored by the recognized goddess of our Lucheng No. 1 Middle School?"

"No!!"

......

The entire Lucheng No. 1 Middle School was boiling.

Countless students who were reading in the morning poked their heads out of their respective teachers and watched the scene of Xia Yuxin pulling Duan Mo.

The entire school suddenly resounded with countless terrible wolf howls.

You must know that Xia Yuxin is a recognized goddess-level figure in Lucheng No. 1 Middle School, and she is an existence comparable to the school flower Lu Shishi.

Moreover, many people know that Xia Yuxin is a genuine rich lady, the 2,000 gold of the Xia family, a first-class family in Lucheng, and her status is noble.

The posture is captivating, and the status is noble.

Such a girl is naturally the goddess and object of pursuit in the hearts of countless male students in Lucheng No. 1 Middle School.

But now, their goddess on top of her is as sweet as a little girl, pulling a strange male classmate.

Moreover, the male classmate seems to be a little reluctant.

"Oh my God! tell me this is not a dream!" In a senior class, a tall boy cried like a, obviously heartbroken and heartbroken.

"Who is that kid? Could it be the son of a big family? Otherwise, how could he get Xia Yuxin's favor?" However, there are also many people who are thoughtful and analyze it like this.

But in any case, Xia Yuxin pulled Duan Mo and walked around the school vigorously and entered the infirmary.

This completely made Duan Mo famous in Lucheng No. 1 Middle School.

Famous for the whole school!

Countless people frantically inquired about Duan Mo's identity.

Duan Mo didn't expect that Xia Yuxin would be so famous in school.

However, he didn't feel anything about the boiling of the whole school.

You must know that in the last life in the desolate world, Duan Mo, as the Emperor of the Heavenly Beings, was comparable to the Dao of Heaven and had supreme majesty.

Not to mention the real body, it is a clone of Duan Mo, no matter where it comes, it is accompanied by the Nine Heavens Immortal Xia, and the Great Dao Void is harmonious.

Whether it is the human race, the demon race, the demon race, the extraterritorial starry sky, the heavens and the ten thousand races, seeing Duan Cangsheng is like seeing a god, worshipping from the depths of his heart, kneeling on the ground, and reverently reciting the majesty and deeds of the Heavenly Emperor......

That kind of magnificent scene, Duan Mo's heart did not fluctuate.

Now that there are thousands of students in Lucheng No. 1 Middle School, he naturally doesn't feel anything.

However, Xia Yuxin was not as calm as Duan Mo.

It wasn't until she pulled Duan Mo into the school's infirmary that the goddess of Lucheng No. 1 Middle School finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But the girl's beautiful and fair face was already like a ripe apple, red.

Duan Mo was a little surprised.

For the first time, he saw this "iceberg goddess" known as Lucheng No. 1 Middle School, revealing this embarrassment.

"You're here to recuperate, I'll go back to the class first, I'm the class president, and I need to go back to maintain discipline in the morning reading class. Xia Yuxin didn't know why, and became extremely shy in front of Duan Mo.

Maybe it was Duan Mo who saved her life.

Perhaps, it was Duan Mo's figure standing in front of her to block a knife for her, which made Xia Yuxin have a different emotion towards this male classmate who should have no intersection.

"I won't tell the head teacher if you're late for morning class, you can rest assured that you will recuperate in the infirmary. Xia Yuxin left a sentence again, not even daring to look at Duan Mo's eyes, she directly lowered her head slightly, and trotted out of the infirmary.

"Recuperation?" Duan Mo couldn't help but show a strange look on his face.

He looked at the scar in the center of his palm, which was about to heal under the nourishment of the aura of the heavens in his Qi refining period.

......

When Duan Mo "finished recuperating from his injuries".

He went back to his class, the first class of high school.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar classroom, Duan Mo felt a sigh of emotion in his heart.

It's been 3,000 years......

He's finally back.

If it was Duan Mo in the past, the most annoying thing was to come to the classroom.

But now, when Duan Mo saw his classroom, he had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Although I have achieved the position of Supreme Heavenly Emperor in the Flood Desolate World, power, women, and power, I have enjoyed them all, and I can ...... as much as I want."

Duan Mo muttered, stroking the desks one by one, "But who can know that in the mind of the Heavenly Emperor who controls the heavens and suppresses an era, what I want most is not the supreme power, the beauty of the city, and the power that dominates everything at the peak, but to be able to return to the high school classroom, be quiet, take it seriously, and listen to a ......good class."

After Duan Mo walked into the classroom, the first thing he saw was that Xia Yuxin was maintaining discipline in the class.

At this time, Xia Yuxin was tall and beautiful, and in front of outsiders, she obviously returned to her former coldness.

Xia Yuxin saw Duan Mo walk in, her beautiful eyes were ashamed, and then she didn't show anything abnormal, just smiled and said, "Is the injury better?"

"Sure enough!!"

And seeing Xia Yuxin, a goddess who has never pretended to anyone, actually smiled at Duan Mo, and smiled so sweetly.

The male compatriots in the entire senior third class, and even the female compatriots, were all shocked in their hearts.

Could it be that the legend is true!

The goddess Xia Yuxin in their minds is really famous?

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, countless eyes of envy, jealousy, and hatred were all focused on Duan Mo's body.

"How can such an ordinary boy get the favor of the goddess?" this is the question of all the male students in the first class of high school.

And in the face of Xia Yuxin's sweet smile, what made countless people crazy again was that Duan Mo just nodded lightly and said "oh".

Then, under the countless eyes that seemed to be about to kill people, Duan Mo had a flat face, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense with Xia Yuxin anymore, so he walked straight to his seat alone, took out his textbook, and began to read it.

"Damn!

"This Duan Mo didn't even look at the goddess, but went to read a book!"

"Everyone is also nine years of compulsory education, why is he so good?"

The whole class was roaring in their hearts.

Just in an instant, Duan Mo, who should have been the most non-existent person in the class, became the most existential person in the class.

"Don't read it!

Xia Yuxin saw Duan Mo's cold look, and couldn't help but flash a trace of disappointment in her eyes.

But her heart was full of endless curiosity about Duan Mo.

No matter how you look at it, Duan Mo is just an ordinary and ordinary high school student.

Why did he face three kidnappers with a blank face.

Why was he slashed by a long knife without frowning.

Why does he always look lukewarm when he sees a big beauty like himself.

Xia Yuxin was very curious, what was it in this world that could really attract Duan Mo's attention?

"Who in your class is called Duan Mo?"

Suddenly, at this time, a voice with a cold sense suddenly sounded at the door of the first class of the third year of high school.

Everyone looked over.

A handsome and tall male student in a school uniform was standing there, with a seemingly natural arrogance on his face, and a sneer on his lips.

"It's Murong City!"

"It is said that he has been pursuing Xia Yuxin for a long time, and the Murong family behind him controls half of the tourism market in Lucheng, and it is said that he is richer than the Xia family behind Xia Yuxin!"

"I knew that when this Murong Cheng saw Xia Yuxin's favor for another man, he really couldn't help it, and he came directly to the door, and that paragraph was unlucky. ”

In the first class of the third year of high school, many students looked at Duan Mo with a playful look in their eyes.

Duan Mo's sling silk was so favored by Xia Yuxin, which naturally made many people unhappy.

Now that the son-in-law of a big family like Murong Cheng has come to the door, everyone is naturally in schadenfreude, and they wish that Duan Mo would be taught a hard lesson by Murong Cheng immediately.

"I'm Duan Mo. ”

Duan Mo's gaze was flat, like a deep pool of eternity, looking at the tall and handsome Murong Cheng at the gate of the class.

Seeing Murong Cheng's face with cold arrogance, anger and disdain.

Duan Mo just said: "If you have something to say, my time is precious, and I don't want to waste too much on an inconsequential little person like you." ”

"What?!"

As soon as Duan Mo's words fell, not only Murong Cheng, but also all the students in the entire senior third class, almost glared at them.

Duan Mo, a kid from an ordinary family, dared to speak to Murong Cheng like this?

Could it be that he really doesn't know how dead words are written?

"Murong Cheng was furious, this Lucheng No. 1 Middle School, but few people can bear it, this Mo dared to speak to Murong Cheng like this, it was not just unlucky, he would definitely die a miserable death. Someone couldn't help but shake their heads and sigh.