Cthulhu Card Making: Medusa Card Making at the Beginning

"Oh no, oh no, I'm really late this time."

Lin Mo looked down at his watch and started running towards the teaching building of the Battle Card Department.

Although Lao Qidong was optimistic about him, with his teaching style, Lin Mo could not avoid being punished for making such a low-level mistake of being late.

Looking at the door number of Class 2, which was close at hand, Lin Mo ran over and pushed open the door of the classroom.

As the door was pushed open, almost instantly, Lin Mo felt that he was locked by a pair of sharp eyes.

"Teacher, I'm sorry, I'm late." Completely out of instinct, Lin Mo bowed slightly without thinking and admitted his mistake in the direction of the eyes.

"Hmm? Lin Mo. It's rare." The imagined chalk head did not fall, but Wang Qidong's voice slowly sounded: "Tell me, what's the reason?"

What surprised Lin Mo was that Wang Qidong's voice today seemed very gentle, without the usual seriousness and irritability.

Did I win the prize today?

Although thinking so in his heart, Lin Mo's mind was still spinning rapidly. He would never tell anyone that he was late because of the excessive work of inserting the card.

He didn't want to be the next Wang Zuo.

With an idea, Lin Mo said in a deep voice: "Teacher Wang, it's like this. I entered deep meditation last night and was too involved, so I was late this morning."

Hearing this, Wang Qidong looked at Lin Mo with a heavy look, and then said in a deep voice: "Stretch out your hand."

Seeing this, Lin Mo also stretched out his hand with a stiff upper scalp. He knew that the other party was exploring whether there was any change in the source of power in his body.

But what Lin Mo didn't know was that if deep meditation lasted too long, it might cause some damage to the body. Old Wang asked him to stretch out his hand mainly to check it out.

To ensure that long-term deep meditation would not cause any damage to Lin Mo's body, if it didn't work, he could even give Lin Mo a day off alone to let him have a good rest.

After all, in Wang Qidong's eyes, Lin Mo was his proud student.

Just waiting for the day of the college entrance examination, and then showing off to the teachers of other classes.

Wang Qidong put his hand on Lin Mo's wrist, and after a long time, his frown relaxed, "No problem, except that the body is a little overworked, probably because of meditation too deeply, the source of power is much longer than before."

"Lin Mo, hard work is a good thing, but don't rush it, practice slowly, your current shortcoming is the lack of practical experience, and the total amount of source of power has exceeded the whole class by a lot."

When Wang Qidong said this, he was a little helpless in his heart. He always felt that this child was a little lazy before, and wanted to correct him and urge him to practice more.

But this can't go from one extreme to another all of a sudden.

The other students under the podium looked at Wang Qinian's gentle tone and asked Lin Mo about his well-being. They were all dumbfounded, and they always felt that the sun rose from the west today.

And Lin Mo, seeing that he had survived a disaster, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But at the same time, he also felt a little guilty.

He was overworked, but it was because he was tired from farming, and it had nothing to do with meditation. Thinking of the pictures and erotic scenes last night, Lin Mo touched his nose a little embarrassedly.

"Teacher, can I go back to my seat?"

"Of course, go ahead." Wang Qinian waved his hand. Obviously, he was in a very happy mood now, and even thought that it would be great if all the students he taught were as competitive and sensible as Lin Mo.

After Lin Mo walked down the stage, Wang Qidong rolled up the book and tapped the table, his expression instantly becoming serious, "Okay, all of you, concentrate, you're about to take the college entrance exam, learn from Lin Mo one by one, don't be lazy all the time."

"And that Wang Zuo, move the two piles of books on the table down."

"You play with Lin Mo all day, can't you learn from him? I know your family is well-off, but after entering the card master circle, if you want to move up, your dad is the richest man in the federation, he can't help you, you have to rely on yourself."

Daily After dissing Wang Zuo, Wang Qidong began to teach normally, while Wang Zuo looked at Lin Mo with a face full of resentment, because his good brother with excellent grades always suffered these undeserved disasters.

At this time, after Lin Mo returned to his seat, he lay on the table and dared not move. He had intense exercise last night and did not have time to replenish his energy in the morning. Now his stomach was growling with hunger.

Lin Mo looked up at the courseware on the screen on the podium, and suddenly felt a trance in front of his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a small hand on his waist gently pulling his clothes. He turned his head and looked at Bai Xinqiao's pretty face with a smile.

She held her chin with one hand, looked down, and made a secret signal to Lin Mo with her little mouth.

According to the signal, Lin Mo looked down and happened to see Bai Xinqiao's thigh leaning towards him.

And on the leg wearing white stockings, there was a bread in a square box. On the oval bread, there was a smiley face painted with cream.

Lin Mo looked at it, his eyes flushed instantly, his throat rolled, he quickly lowered his head, reached out to take the bread, opened his big mouth and gobbled it up.

When he took a bite, the milky aroma filled his nose. Inside the bread, there was a layer of chocolate and cream.

When he was halfway through eating, Lin Mo heard Bai Xinqiao's voice.

"How is it? Is it delicious? I baked this myself. You said you like sweet food, so I put cream in it specially."

Hearing this, the hungry Lin Mo just nodded. To be honest, this bread has too much butter, which makes him feel a little greasy.

But now this sweet and greasy bread is undoubtedly the relief food of the court for disaster relief.

Seeing Lin Mo wolfing down the bread, Bai Xinqiao smiled and handed over a bottle of juice that had been prepared long ago.

Seeing the juice, Lin Mo reached out to take it, and after taking a sip, he looked at Bai Xinqiao and said solemnly: "Sister Bai, you are so considerate. Whoever marries you in the future will be blessed."

After that, he took another sip of the juice.

He was a little anxious just now, so he really had to eat smoothly. It was the butter bread with juice that made him feel a little greasy.

To be honest, the bread was a little burnt and bitter.

But you have to be grateful for what you have received.

How could he have the nerve to do such a wicked thing as scolding the cook after eating a full meal.

So he praised Bai Xinqiao a few words, which was due to his aunt's long-term training and was an instinctive reaction.

Bai Xinqiao, who was standing beside him, was stunned for a moment after hearing what Lin Mo said, then quickly turned her head away, her face flushed, but she was happy in her heart.

"Hey Lin Mo, can you accompany me to practice for a while after school?" Seeing that the get out of class was about to end, Bai Xinqiao took the initiative to speak, with a sly look in her beautiful eyes.

"Okay, no problem." Lin Mo nodded and agreed without even thinking about it.

He had originally thought about working hard in the next two days so that he could quickly enter the school rankings.

On the one hand, he was qualified to participate in the first-level card master assessment, and on the other hand, he was preparing for the card making competition.