In the evening, Chengye's evening self-study began.

Liu An sat on the podium, waiting to give a lecture to the students who came up to ask.

Today's exercise paper is quite simple, Song Mo finished it quickly, put his mobile phone in the belly of the table, and prepared to read the news.

Fang Xing sent a message at this time.

e1even said: Playground, see you.

The accompanying picture is the playground of Chengye Middle School.

It was pitch black, with only two street lamps on.

Song Mo easily found the place in the photo, but she didn't see Fang Xing.

Chestnut hair, although not visible at night, should be recognizable.

But she just didn't see it.

It wasn't until someone tapped her shoulder that she turned around and understood why.

Today, Fang Xing was wearing Chengye's school uniform, and his hair was changed to black, unexpectedly like a young student.

And in the gloomy playground, this face looks very three-dimensional, as if it was born with a filter.

"I can't tell you're almost twenty-five......" Song Mo was surprised.

Fang Xing's head was full of black lines, "I'm only twenty." ”

He just shaved his beard yesterday, so this face shouldn't look that old, right?

"Twenty!" Song Mo was even more surprised.

Yes, he said that he was a graduate of Hongtu a few years ago, but he didn't say his age when he graduated.

Fang Xing patted her head, "You may not believe it, I graduated from high school at sixteen." ”

"Genius, big guy." She sighed.

"So are you." Fang Xing smiled.

Although she doesn't remember it yet, one day, she will remember.

"Are you looking for me?" Song Mo obediently sat down on the lawn in the middle of the runway.

Fang Xing opened the mountaineering bag on his back, "Well, there's something, I want to teach you how to manipulate abilities a little." ”

Just like you taught me at the time.

"Well, is that so?" Song Mo stretched out her hands, and lightning flashed in her hands.

"No, it's more detailed." Fang Xing took out an old man's machine.

He opened the mini-game, Tetris.

"You try it, don't touch this phone, try to play with it."

Song Mo was puzzled, "Is it possible?" ”

"You can do more than just make electricity, you can do it too." Fang Xing said patiently, "But to do this, you need to concentrate more." ”

The more meticulous the manipulation and use, the more mentally draining.

"Let's try it, now try to press start."

Song Mo nodded and began to try to concentrate.

It was a bit harder to manipulate the electronics, and she tried, and finally, with great difficulty, pressed start.

She manipulated the first block to fall, not very accurately.

She gritted her teeth and moved on to the next one.

The second square fell, and fine sweat was already appearing on her forehead.

But the third one, she struggled a bit.

Fang Xing closed his eyes and ended the game.

Seeing that the game was over, Song Mo was anxious to grab his phone, "I think I can still try." ”

It took her a lot to make it to the third.

But Fang Xing's hand dodged the lunge, and she crashed into his arms, her face hitting some hard muscles.

"Be careful." Fang Xing helped her.

"Hmm." Song Mo blinked and said pitifully, "Why? ”

Fang Xing pointed to the silver monitoring device on her wrist, "Your monitoring device sent out an alarm just now, which means that if you continue to use this ability, there may be adverse consequences." ”

Becoming an Alien can gain power that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, but it also brings huge hidden dangers.

If you continue to use your abilities despite the alarm from the ability monitoring device you wear on your body, the consequences can be unimaginable, ranging from a rampage to death on the spot.

"That's it."

"Silently, promise me not to overuse your abilities." Fang Xing warned her very solemnly.

"Okay." She nodded.

"Let's go back, it's almost roll call time." Fang Xing said goodbye to her.

Her class wasn't a free-range class like Class 13, and she needed to be a little disciplined as well.

Waiting for the others to walk away, Fang Xing swept into the darkness.

"Come out."

Dark shadows emerge from the darkness.

A dagger almost hit her throat.

In front of her, there was a pitch-black gun.

"The way the timing greets is really special." Fang Xing held the weapon in his hand and pointed at Zhuo Ruolian's throat.

Zhuo Ruolian narrowed his eyes and became vigilant.

She had excellent eyesight, but she couldn't see how he pulled out his firearm.

The hand-held weapon to her throat swirled in the young man's hand and disappeared as if by magic.

Fang Xing explained, "Don't worry, that list in the Norman Peninsula is just a warning for him, a warning to your master, to warn him not to think about anything." ”

"Oh." Zhuo Ruolian took the dagger.

It's good not to fight, she hasn't fought with Fang Xing, and she doesn't know the strength of the other party.

Just because he has the speed to pull a gun out of his backpack, he's not an easy one to deal with.

"I'll give him a message." Fang Xing zipped up his backpack and stood up, "If you want to use her, then next time he will personally take action." If it was just an ordinary friendship, he wouldn't interfere too much. ”

"Is that the woman's words?" She wondered.

When did Christine's crazy woman become so generous?

"That's my word, too." He said.

She slipped her hand into the pocket of her school uniform, "That's it." ”

She knew it.

When Song Mo returned to the classroom, the roll call had just begun.

"Sorry, stomach ache." She told a little lie.

Liu An's face was slightly cold.

She had just thought she was a little better, and she started lying again.

"Go back, sit down." She was a little dissatisfied.

Now when I was a student, I lied, and I will have it later.

Song Mo packed up the volume, put it in his schoolbag, and then took out the history book to memorize.

Finally, the evening self-study is over.

Song Mo put on his schoolbag and slowly walked down the teaching building.

At this point in time, almost all the people were gone, and she went down the stairs step by step.

Lu Wenjing walked past her and bumped into her.

The two men looked at each other.

"I advise you not to send out the video, the Lu family is not something you can mess with." Lu Wenjing said coldly.

Song Mo just faintly, "I'm afraid?" ”

Liu An, who was about to leave, heard the voices of the two and stopped on the stairs to listen carefully to the movements of the two.

Song Mo hugged his arms and his eyes were cold, "Miss Lu, I'm not afraid of things, I'm just afraid that someone likes to cause trouble." ”

The midnight wind was gentle and quiet, blowing the girl's short hair.

"You-"

"Don't worry, I won't put the contents of the phone out in your performance." Song Mo brushed her shoulders off and walked away.

Lu Wenjing stared at the girl's back with a gloomy face.

When both of them left, Liu An walked out, with a serious face and anger in his eyes.

She shouldn't have any expectations and fantasies about a girl like Song Mo who mixes with bad students!

She shouldn't believe she's a good and positive student!

It's only been two days in her class, and she's already learned to secretly take nude photos of her classmates and threaten them!

She couldn't let that kind of person stay in her class any longer.