Qin Nuo was speechless.
How charming is Li Xiaoming? So many girls are attracted to him. The key is that each one is more abnormal than the other.
The look in this sloppy girl's eyes made Qin Nuo feel like he had become her prey.
The sloppy girl didn't say anything. Maybe Qin Nuo's eyes made her feel shy. She covered her face, jumped over the fence and jumped down from the building.
Qin Nuo didn't care about it and left with his schoolbag.
The scope of this dungeon activity is much larger than the previous ones. In addition to the Black Crow Ghost School, there is also a small town called Younan.
The town surrounds the school, and all the students in the school are children from the town.
Outside the town, it is obscured by thick fog, which, in the eyes of players, can be regarded as the boundary of the dungeon's activity range.
The Black Crow Ghost School is located halfway up the mountain. When Qin Nuo walked out of the school gate, he could roughly see the whole picture of the town.
It was clearly afternoon, but there was no sign of dusk, no trace of golden sunset, only white mist, and there was only desolation and gloom.
Qin Nuo was still thinking about how to find his home when the memory of the way home suddenly emerged in his mind.
Following this memory, Qin Nuo left the school and disappeared into the fog.
Li Xiaoming's home is located in Nanbian Village, which is a bit remote.
When passing by a big banyan tree, two old men were sitting under the tree, playing chess with palm-leaf fans in their hands.
When they saw Qin Nuo, the two old men turned their heads and greeted him with a smile, obviously knowing him.
But the faces of the two old men were those of dead people, with empty eyes and rotten skin, and there was no sign of life left.
Qin Nuo returned the greeting with a forced smile.
Li Xiaoming's family did not seem to be native residents of the town. They rented a house in an old building with white tiles and some years of history.
After going up to the fourth floor, Qin Nuo pushed open the door of room 402, noticed the clean floor and the slippers on the side, so he took off his canvas shoes, put them on the shoe cabinet beside the door, and then put on the slippers and went into the room.
"Mom, I'm back!"
I shouted into the living room out of habit.
No response.
The front of the house is blocked by a building, and the living room is dim even during the day.
The furniture and sofas are all high-end, and there is even a treadmill on the balcony. He doesn't look like a child from a poor family.
The sound of chopping meat came from the kitchen, and a woman in an apron was seen standing inside, holding a kitchen knife in her hand, chopping the meat on the chopping board awkwardly. It seemed that the blood from the meat was not cleaned up, and it splattered everywhere, dripping along the edge of the chopping board onto the floor.
The woman didn't turn around and said calmly, "I'm back. Play for a while. The meal will be ready soon."
"Remember, don't disturb your younger brothers and sisters while they're doing their homework."
Qin Nuo confirmed the woman's identity and nodded.
Just as he was about to turn around and go back to his room, the woman added, "Also, ignore that beast. You know his temper."
Qin Nuo was stunned, and suddenly he found that there was a middle-aged man sitting in the corner of the dining table. The man was holding a newspaper, covering his face as if it were air.
If it weren't for the woman's reminder, Qin Nuo wouldn't have noticed that there was this person in the living room.
After hearing the woman's words, the man's hands holding the newspaper began to tremble, and he gasped like a wild beast, as if he would explode at any time, but in the end, he calmed down.
"These should be Li Xiaoming's parents, but it seems that their relationship is not good."
"Li Xiaoming's mixed character may be the result of being raised in such a family." Qin Nuo thought.
The woman's words showed that the man was not interested in his children. He tactfully ignored her and returned to his room.
Li Xiaoming's room is very tidy. There are many knowledge books on the desk, but they are covered with dust, obviously they have not been touched for a long time.
I picked up one of the books, it was very new, and the pages didn't even have creases from being turned over. It was obvious that Li Xiaoming didn't like studying, but his parents forced him to read it.
But even so, his grades are still among the best in the class.
Although he doesn’t like studying, his grades are still ridiculously good.
You deserve a beating!
For children of the same age, this is nothing but envy.
After putting the book back on the bookshelf, Qin Nuo continued to walk around Li Xiaoming's room. He had to use the various key items in the room to determine what kind of child Li Xiaoming played at home in the shortest possible time.
Clever?
Rebellious?
When I opened the drawer, I saw a lot of scattered things, all of which were things that children loved to play with.
Four-wheel drive cars, Subor game consoles, marbles, etc.
"The things he likes to play are quite normal, nothing out of the ordinary."
Qin Nuo murmured as he opened the drawers one by one. When he opened the last drawer, there was a pile of messy envelopes of various colors inside.
The envelopes are all sealed with a heart pattern.
They're all love letters!
Qin Nuo was suddenly speechless and felt ashamed of himself.
At such a young age, he has become a love guru. If possible, Qin Nuo would like to ask Li Xiaoming for advice on how to pick up girls.
Looking through those love letters, the most were from Huang Xia, and the most were from a girl named Li Qianqian.
Li Qianqian.
Could it be the sloppy girl in the corridor?
Qin Nuo continued to flip through the pages and roughly counted the names of the love letters. There were seven or eight of them.
"Smoking, fighting, and picking up girls, he is really a model student." Qin Nuo murmured.
In the eyes of teachers, Li Xiaoming is a role model for students.
In the eyes of boys of the same age, Li Xiaoming is the big brother they admire.
In the eyes of girls of the same age, this brat is still the male god that makes them crazy.
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