After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Chapter 33 033 Night Party
As night fell, 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 questions.

Today's exercise paper is fairly simple, Song Mo finished it quickly, put the phone in the belly of the table, ready to read the news.

Fang Xing sent a message at this time.

e1even: Let's meet at the playground.

The accompanying picture is the playground of Chengye Middle School.

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

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

Chestnut hair, although it can't be seen clearly at night, it should be easy to recognize.

But she just didn't see it.

It wasn't until she was patted on the shoulder that she turned around that she realized the reason.

Today's Fang Xing is wearing Chengye's school uniform, his hair has also been changed to black, he unexpectedly looks like a young student.

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

"I can't see that you are almost 25..." Song Mo was surprised.

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

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

"Twenty!" Song Mo was even more surprised.

That's right, 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 on the head, "You may not believe me, but I graduated from high school when I was sixteen."

"Genius, boss." She sighed.

"You too." Fang Xing smiled.

Although she doesn't remember it now, but one day, she will recall it.

"You are looking for me for something?" Song Mo obediently sat down on the lawn in the middle of the runway.

Fang Xing opened the backpack on his back, "Well, I have something to do, I want to teach you how to manipulate abilities."

Just like you taught me back then.

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

"No, it's more detailed." Fang Xing took out an elderly phone.

He turned on the little game, Tetris.

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

Song Mo was puzzled, "Is it possible?"

"Your ability is not limited to producing electricity, you can also manipulate these electrical equipment." Fang Xing said patiently, "But doing this requires more concentration."

The more detailed the manipulation and use, the more energy-intensive it will be.

"Try it, try pressing start now."

Song Mo nodded and began to try to concentrate.

It is indeed more difficult to operate electronic devices, she tried, and finally pressed start with great difficulty.

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

She gritted her teeth and started to move on to the next one.

The second block fell, and fine sweat appeared on her forehead.

But for 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 the phone, "I think I can still try."

She managed to make it to the third.

But Fang Xing's hand dodged the pounce, and she slammed into his arms, her face hit some hard muscles.

"Be careful." Fang Xing supported her.

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

Fang Xing pointed to the silver monitoring device on her wrist, "Just now your monitoring device issued an alarm, which means that if you continue to use this ability, there may be adverse consequences."

Becoming a supernatural person can gain power that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, but it also brings huge hidden dangers.

Once the supernatural power is used in spite of the alarm issued by the supernatural power monitoring device worn on the body, the consequences will be unimaginable, ranging from violent runaway to death on the spot.

"so."

"Momo, promise me, don't overuse your abilities." Fang Xing warned her solemnly.

"Okay." She nodded.

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

The class she is in is not a free-range class like Class [-], and she also needs to observe a little discipline.

When the people walked away, Fang Xing swept into the darkness.

"come out."

A black shadow emerged from the darkness.

A dagger was almost at her throat.

And in front of her eyes was the pitch-black muzzle.

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

Zhuo Ruolian narrowed her eyes and became vigilant.

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

The gun held at her throat twirled around in the young man's hand and disappeared like magic.

Fang Xing explained, "Don't worry, the list on the Norman Peninsula is just his warning, a warning to your master, to warn him not to think about it."

"Oh." Zhuo Ruolian put away the dagger.

It's fine if you don't fight. She hasn't fought against Fang Xing before, so she doesn't know the opponent's strength.

Just because he has this hand speed to take out the gun from the backpack, he is not easy to deal with.

"Let me pass a message for him." Fang Xing zipped up his backpack and stood up, "If you want to use her, then next time he will do it himself. If it's just an ordinary friendship, he won't interfere too much."

"Is that what the woman said?" She wondered.

When did that crazy woman, Christine, become so lenient?

"It's also my words." He said.

She put her hand into the pocket of her school uniform, "This way."

She knew it.

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

"Sorry, my stomach hurts." She lied.

Liu An's face was slightly cold.

She had just started to feel a little better when she started lying again.

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

Now when I was a student, I lied by nature, and I will get it again in the future.

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

Finally, the evening self-study is over.

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

At this time, almost all the people had left, and she walked down the stairs step by step alone.

Lu Wenjing walked past her and bumped into her.

The two 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 said indifferently, "I'm afraid?"

Liu An, who was about to leave, heard their voices, stopped on the stairs, and listened carefully to their movements.

Song Mo crossed his arms and turned his eyes coldly, "Miss Lu, I'm not afraid of trouble, I'm just afraid that someone likes to make trouble."

The midnight wind blew gently, messing up the girl's short hair.

"you--"

"Don't worry, whether I will release the contents of the phone depends on your performance." Song Mo pushed her shoulder away and walked away.

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

After both of them left, Liu An came out with a serious face and angry eyes.

She shouldn't have any expectations and fantasies about Song Mo, a girl who hangs out with bad students!
She shouldn't believe that she is a positive and good student!

It's only been two days in her class, and she has already learned to secretly take nude photos of her classmates and threaten her!
She can't let this kind of person continue to stay in her class.

(End of this chapter)