3203 Blackened Forehead
Although their school didn't allow them to put on make-up, normally no one would discover that the girls wore some foundation and drew their eyebrows.
"I didn't put on make-up. I've gotten rid of my freckles." Leng Xiaoyao grinned.
"Really? Jesus, that's unbelievable!" An Chenmeng was excited, but she didn't doubt her at all.
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When Li Mochen got up and came downstairs, Mu Yuan and Meng Fan saw him. They could see that Li Mochen was different, but couldn't tell why.
"You two come and practice with me," Li Mochen said. He wanted to test his martial arts skills.
Mu Yuan and Meng Fan were both good at kung fu. When they practiced with Li Mochen in the past, it was always even. However, if they fought against Li Mochen alone, they were no match for him.
Now that Li Mochen's physical condition had improved, he wanted to see how strong he was.
"Sure." Mu Yuan and Meng Fan answered, then followed Li Mochen out.
In the yard, they directly began.
From the start, Mu Yuan and Meng Fan could obviously feel that Li Mochen was better than before. When their fists and feet met his, they were directly knocked away by a great force. It surprised Mu Yuan and Meng Fan. Li Mochen also felt that his strength had been greatly improved.
After all, he couldn't knock them away like this before. They were basically at the same level.
"Jesus, boss, did you take a power pill? Why did you suddenly become so strong?" Mu Yuan exclaimed.
"Right, why did you become so much stronger overnight?" Meng Chen agreed.
"Continue." Li Mochen didn't explain and asked them to continue.
The longer they competed, the more surprised Mu Yuan and Meng Fan became. In the end, they were heavily hit.
In the past, Mu Yuan and Meng Fan could fight with Li Mochen for at least half an hour, but this time they lost within five minutes. The winner was undoubtedly Li Mochen.
Li Mochen was also surprised by his performance. After a night's cultivation, he had greatly improved his skills.
In addition, Li Mochen had only strengthened one fifth of his potential. He couldn't use the power inside his body yet.
"Boss, why did you suddenly become so skilled?" Mu Yuan and Meng Fan asked curiously.
"It's a secret," Li Mochen said. Although they were his confidants and knew many of his secrets, he couldn't tell them about his power for the time being.
Since he said that, Mu Yuan and Meng Fan didn't ask again, but they were even more curious.
"Oh, change the flight to tomorrow morning." Li Mochen remembered that he was going to invite Leng Xiaoyao to have a meal.
"Boss, is something up?" asked Mu Yuan.
"It's private."
Afterwards, Li Mochen turned around and went into his room, leaving a confused Mu Yuan and Meng Fan behind.
"Does it have something to do with Miss Leng?" Meng Fan asked Mu Yuan. He thought of Leng Xiaoyao at one, because Li Mochen never had any private affairs before.
"I don't know, but it's possible," Mu Yuan said, thinking about something.
"I agree that there is something different between boss and Miss Leng. Miss Leng isn't only beautiful, she is also outstanding. I think she deserves our boss," Meng Fan said.
"You're right." Mu Yuan agreed.
Although Li Mochen was already in the living room, he still heard Mu Yuan's conversation with Meng Fan. However, he didn't dislike it.
Were they a perfect couple?
It seemed to be true.
Li Mochen was surprised by his sudden idea. Why did he have that idea! He must have been affected by them! That must be the reason.
Li Mochen immediately get rid of the idea. Leng Xiaoyao was only eighteen years old and she was still a senior high school student.
Along the way, Leng Xiaoyao attracted a lot of attention. However, because she was too pretty, nobody realized that she was Leng Xiaoyao.
Right as Leng Xiaoyao was outside the classroom, she met Wang Yiming. When she saw Wang Yiming's face, she frowned.
"Mr. Wang." Leng Xiaoyao called him.
Wang Yiming's sight fell on Leng Xiaoyao and he was surprised at once.
He recognized Leng Xiaoyao's voice, but he didn't recognize this beautiful girl before him.
"You are?" asked Wang Yiming, thinking that perhaps this girl's voice sounded like Leng Xiaoyao's.
"I'm Leng Xiaoyao!" Leng Xiaoyao said with a vague smile.
"What?" Wang Yiming was shocked and frowned. "Don't you know that you shouldn't wear make-up at school? Why did you put on make-up?"
"I didn't. I just removed the freckles on my face," Leng Xiaoyao said.
"What?" Wang Yiming was surprised again, but he didn't doubt her or ask further about it. "Oh, I was going to see you. Come to my office!"
"Of course." Leng Xiaoyao had something to talk to Wang Yiming about too, so she agreed to have a private conversation with him.
Leng Xiaoyao followed Wang Yiming to his office. At that moment, the other teachers had already gone to supervise the students' reviews, so there was no one else in the office.
"The thing is that there is a Liberal Arts Defense this Friday in the city. Every school can recommend three students. The principal had a talk with me and we want you to join in the competition. I think you're a great choice. What do you think?" asked Wang Yiming. Although they wanted Leng Xiaoyao to take part in the competition, they couldn't force her.
"No problem!" Leng Xiaoyao answered without hesitation. Since the principal recommended her and it fell within her abilities, there was no reason for her to turn it down.
"Great, I'll recommend you to them then." Once Leng Xiaoyao agreed, Wang Yiming became very happy. Although he understood that she was likely to agree, he still worried before she gave him an affirmative answer.
"Mr. Wang, I noticed that you seem to be out of energy and your forehead is black. I'm afraid you might be injured these days," Leng Xiaoyao said seriously.
Wang Yiming was struck dumb for a second and looked embarrassed. Staring at Leng Xiaoyao, he had mixed emotions.
His forehead was black?
It sounded like a ridiculous trick.
However, Leng Xiaoyao looked very serious, Wang Yiming somehow couldn't doubt it upon thinking of Leng Xiaoyao's changes recently.
Moreover, he indeed felt tired these days. However, he had to deliver classes, otherwise he would be resting at home!
"Um, Leng Xiaoyao, can you tell the future?" Wang Yiming asked half jokingly. Although he couldn't believe it, he still asked since Leng Xiaoyao pointed it out.
