Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Chapter 1
"Mo Da, begging for a harem, begging for a stallion, and wasting the paper of a stunning girl is the most shameful~~~"
"Upstairs, don't you know that Mo Da is incompetent in emotional dramas? Let's not make it difficult for him (evil laugh, sister paper or something just let us go and save it!!!)."
"On the second floor, where is your lower limit?! Put that girl down and let me do it!!!!"
"Upstairs you are all so weak, don't you know that Mo Da is actually a natural rot? Everything in the harem is just floating clouds, and the one who engages in foundation is king!!!"
"9494, let the love and killing between Mr. Zhujiao and the boss be more violent."
"......."
Seems like, something weird got mixed in? !Qin Mo, also known as Mo Damo by netizens, failed to maintain his "big (er) god (huo) temperament", and sprayed a sip of water that he hadn't swallowed directly on his beloved laptop.After flickering weakly for a few times, the laptop screen went black decisively, leaving Qin Mo staring at the laptop in a daze.
I don't know if the tens of thousands of words that I worked hard to type out all night have been saved... I just hope that I don't have to reinstall the system by heart. After all, Qin Mo doesn't want to lose a lot of brain cells for writing outlines and outlines...
But there is no way to upload the update tomorrow night, so Qin Mo wiped off the moisture on the outside of the notebook, and lay down on the notebook powerlessly.Next to the table was a pile of small tools for repair, but Qin Mo just looked at the pile of small tools in confusion, and murmured, "I don't want to repair, I don't want to repair..."
Yes, even though he was a software student, Qin Mo didn't have the awareness to do it himself.In the past two days, someone from Qin was obviously lazy again, but the person concerned naturally didn't think so.Talking about reasons such as "It's still under warranty, let's send it to be repaired." The party happily decided to be lazy, without any pressure, and to be aboveboard...
#On how moral integrity is lost#
It seems that there is no way to code these few days, Qin Mo thought, let's take a vacation for himself.Writing manuscripts every day and night, Qin Mo couldn't bear it anymore.Taking out his mobile phone, he sent a text message to the editor to ask for leave. After the leave was settled, Qin Mo felt relieved, stood up, stretched, and opened the door of the study to wash up before taking a rest.
The sky outside the window was as dark as ink, even in the city there were only rows of street lamps and decorative lamps left, occasionally sporadic lights leaked out, the city also faded away from the hustle and bustle of the day, and the whole world became quiet , the night is already extremely deep, and Qin Mo, a night owl, is also a little sleepy.
With sleepy eyes, Qin Mo turned on the wall lamp in the living room. Under the hazy yellow light, those familiar furniture still appeared in his field of vision. The only difference was that there was a person wearing a A young man in a white robe.A lonely man in ancient costume, lonely and cold like no ordinary person.Qin Mo rubbed his eyes, unbelievingly turned off the wall lamp and turned it on again.The man didn't disappear because of Qin Mo's actions, but because of Qin Mo's series of silly actions, he seemed to be aroused, and he just looked straight in Qin Mo's direction.
This man's demeanor was extremely cold, making Qin Mo feel that what he saw was not a person, but an iceberg.Being looked at by the man like this, Qin Mo felt himself shiver involuntarily, and also felt a chill behind his back.Qin Mo was really frightened. Anyone who suddenly found a strange man in an ancient costume at home would be allergic to it in the middle of the night. This kind of supernatural feeling should not be too scary...
But most likely, Qin Mo could be considered a person with extraordinary talents, and his first reaction when he came back to his senses was actually appreciation? !The man was wearing a Taoist robe that was as white as snow, and his long, black and smooth hair was tied up with a jade hairpin on the top of his head, and the rest was loosely draped over his shoulders. Too delicate, with a jade-like smooth complexion without blemishes, and a clear and cold temperament, making such a character look really fairy-like.
Regardless of whether this person is a human or a monster, Qin Mo has to admit that this person is absolutely magnificent and has an outstanding temperament. Perhaps because of this, Qin Mo never thought that this person would be a robber who broke into a house .
Although the man just stood there coldly, with a handsome figure, it was enough for Qin Mo to fully display his idiot attributes at this time, and he gave him countless compliments in his heart. "What a god!" Although he could only say it in his heart, it was enough for Qin Mo to get excited.If my protagonist appeared in reality, it would be nothing more than that...
The protagonist Qin Mo mentioned is naturally Lin Juechen, the protagonist of his new book "The Advent of the God King", which is a very popular and mainstream title, because Qin Mo is a master at writing novels about the hero, so the protagonist of his family is naturally shocking enough. Absolutely beautiful and magnificent!Especially after getting tired of writing the yy style of grassroots upgrades, the protagonist of Qin Mo's article is really against the sky.The villain in Qin Mo's heart silently wiped his saliva at the real version of the "Male God", thinking if this book continues to be so popular, will there be a chance for it to be made into a film and television drama, and then the "Male God" will be directly invited to star in it? How are you?
Even if the person in front of him was too shiny and was a man after all, Qin Mo just admired and sighed.
"You are?" No matter who this person is, it's still too scary to come to his home in the middle of the night.Although he felt that the man in white in front of him was harmless, Qin Mo still asked.In the blink of an eye, the "male god" in Qin Mo's eyes disappeared in place.
"Uh, it seems that it's really just a hallucination?!" Qin Mo was stunned, and then felt that it was so.He rubbed his somewhat dry eyes, washed up hastily, and went to bed.
Encountering such a supernatural thing that night, although he had already found an excuse, Qin Mo naturally didn't sleep well, so that he got up late the next day without any suspense.
Qin Mo woke up from his sleep when the dazzling sunlight came in through the window. Qin Mo who had just woken up was still a little dazed, and stretched contentedly.
Last night, in his sleep, the "male god" directly turned into his protagonist, "Lin Juechen". ...
Although it was dropped by cannon fodder, the scumbag author obviously still has more to say, still wondering if he wants to add such a cannon fodder character to the book?
#死死的暴容作者You Can’t afford to hurt#
But before Qin Mo's yelling was over, looking at the pointer that was about to point to the direction of nine o'clock, Qin Mo's daydreams were instantly shattered.After a while, he jumped off the bed and patted his head sullenly, he was going to be late!Qin Mo exhausted the energy he had during the military training, washed up, and ran to the breakfast shop to buy two takeaway breakfasts. When he was sitting on the bus, Qin Mo finally recovered his breath.
Glancing at the car, most of them were white-collar workers in suits and leather shoes rushing to work, Qin Mo squinted his eyes, took a sip of warm soy milk, and began to look at the rapidly retreating street scene by the side of the street. A little lost.The city is progressing, and the journey is advancing, but Qin Mo knows that he has been regressing...
In reality, Qin Mo may be the writer "Ju Ju" who is admired by netizens. When he was in Two-dimensional, Qin Mo was cheerful, funny, and understanding. What about reality?Qin Mo shook his head, and slightly twitched the corners of his stiff mouth.
Qin Mo's age is not too old, 25 or [-], should be the most energetic time in life.However, he lost the enthusiasm and motivation to fight hard. Unlike most of his classmates who worked hard in big cities, he chose to go back to his hometown.His current job is a teacher of a key high school, and the course he teaches is the most neglected computer course.An easy job, no family burden, not to worry about houses and cars, life is simple and ordinary.
Qin Mo's daily work is extremely difficult. On weekdays, he only needs to maintain the school's computers, maintain classroom discipline when students are in computer classes, and take care of the school's multimedia equipment by the way.Qin Mo has no class today, it's just that there is something wrong with the multimedia equipment in the school's large classroom, and he needs to repair it in time.
The result of this kind of work rhythm is - Qin Mo has time to post novels on the Internet, and then he hit the right track and unexpectedly became popular...
However, such popularity is meaningless to me now, right?I used to be self-righteous and thought that I worked hard and studied hard for the happiness of my family.Until I received the news of my parents' car accident at school, I didn't even see them for the last time when they left.Qin Mo suddenly realized that the so-called concern he usually had was not enough.
As the only child in the family, I seldom even call home on weekdays.On the contrary, it was his parents who often called. However, he disliked his mother's nagging on those topics forever, and always tried his best to solve the phone calls full of concern as quickly as possible.Awkwardness and lack of topic are not excuses, if you don't do it, you don't do it.
It wasn't until the person closest to him became the ashes in his arms that Qin Mo realized that he was nothing more than an out-and-out bastard, not even qualified to beg for forgiveness...
Buses stop and go, passengers get on and off, and the small compartment is the abbreviation of all kinds of things in the world-passengers in a hurry, meet by chance, and most of us are like this.When Qin Mo arrived at the school, the students had already finished the morning self-study and the first class. Qin Mo rushed directly to the big classroom, and saw a petite woman walking around anxiously at the door of the classroom, but she was from the language group. The teacher, Zheng Jiaqian, can be regarded as one of the teachers that Qin Mo has a good relationship with in the school.
"Qin Mo, you are finally here. I'll wait for you until the flowers are all withered!!!" Zheng Jiaqian felt a little anxious when she saw Qin Mo's unhurried look, even though she knew that this person seemed to always be like this. In a relaxed state, he stomped his feet according to his temper, and complained half-truthfully.Qin Mo sensibly offered the steamed bun soy milk he bought when he came here with both hands, and Zheng Jiaqian replied, "You're still sensible", took out the steamed stuffed bun and took a bite.
"Woo...Qin Mo, where's the vegetable bun that we agreed on? Why is it meat?" Although Zheng Jiaqian was complaining, her movements didn't stop at all.After quickly getting rid of the steamed stuffed bun in his hand, he complained: "Oh my god, how can I lose weight if this goes on like this?"
Qin Mo glanced at Zheng Jiaqian who was sucking soy milk, walked up to the podium and turned on the device, and said leisurely, "What? Did your Dai Heng despise you?"
Zheng Jiaqian glared slightly: "How dare he?!"
Qin Mo shrugged his shoulders: "Then what do you lose?" Sure enough, women's hearts are needles in the sea, Qin Mo claims to be unable to understand this kind of entangled psychology.He dealt with Zheng Jiaqian every sentence, stepped onto the podium and turned on the multimedia equipment.It didn't take too much time. After confirming that it was just some software matching problem, Qin Mo also heaved a sigh of relief. It will affect your use tomorrow night." Zheng Jiaqian wants to play "The Peacock Flies to the Southeast" for students in the big classroom tomorrow night.
"Fortunately, there is no problem, otherwise those monkeys will be arguing again." Zheng Jiaqian also breathed a sigh of relief. High school children are under a lot of pressure to study, so they point to such activities to relax.And Zheng Jiaqian is a new teacher, and she hasn't fully established her prestige in front of the students, so naturally she doesn't want to break her promise.
"I'll take care of the rest. Aren't you going to class?" Qin Mo remembered that Zheng Jiaqian had classes in three or four quarters.
"Well, then I'm going to class." Zheng Jiaqian nodded, didn't stay any longer, and rushed to the classroom in a hurry.Qin Mo could only hear the sound of the high-heeled shoes "Du Tu Tu Tu" fading away. Zheng Jiaqian's temperament was in a hurry, and Qin Mo always felt that it would be a waste of her character not to work outside.
But everyone has his own pursuit, even he is the same.
Zheng Jiaqian went to class, Qin Mo fixed the computer, and the day's work was over.After sending the laptop to the after-sales service point for repairs, and stopping by to buy groceries, Qin Mo returned home habitually.
Although he is an otaku, Qin Mo's lifestyle is generally very healthy. He doesn't touch junk food and the like, and he doesn't like food with a lot of MSG and additives.Qin Mo still likes to cook and eat by himself most of the time. Although it is a bit troublesome, it is better than health.
Because Qin Mo didn't need code words, Qin Mo cooked three dishes and one soup, and was about to start, when he saw a man suddenly appearing on his dining table, it was the man in white clothes that he had seen by chance before!
#Spiritual Event Happens Again#
What's happening here?After the man in white nodded and greeted him, Qin Mo was a little dazed.When he entered the room, the door was clearly closed, and he never lost the key. The most important thing is that his house lived on more than a dozen floors, and the middle part of the floor could not have climbed through the window...
And the man in front of him really doesn't look like someone who would do such a thing, does he?Just the white Taoist robe he was wearing, the exquisite fabric, the same color cloud patterns embroidered on the white robe, and the jade ornaments on the waist that were obviously not fake...
Although Qin Mo didn't have much discernment, he could tell that this outfit was definitely not comparable to the shoddy costumes of many costume dramas...
Faced with this weird situation, Qin Mo's already ordinary IQ is obviously not enough!
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