After rebirth, Xiaotuanzi is soft and A

On Sunday, Nie's father and Nie's mother both went to work, while Nie Xiaomo was at home alone reviewing her homework.

A photographic memory, coupled with a good comprehension ability.Nie Xiaomo has already watched more than half of the high school courses in just one day.

As night fell, Mother Nie started to get busy again after returning home.

Afterwards, Papa Nie also went home.

In the small house, the lights are slightly warm, and the family sits together, looking warm and harmonious.

"Grandpa Xiu, I'm here again!"

At 12 o'clock, Nie Xiaomo put down the book in his hand on time and entered the Lingyu space.

Xiu stretched out the branch, patted Nie Xiaomo's head lightly, and smiled kindly.

Although there is a wooden house next to it, Nie Xiaomo prefers to stay with Xiu.

She has been wandering in the world of yin and yang for too long, and she doesn't like being alone!

Nie Xiaomo took out the cushion from the wooden house, sat cross-legged under the shade of the big tree Xiu, and started today's practice.

Maybe it's because the aura in the Lingyu space is strong enough, coupled with the body that has been forged by the marrow-cleansing spiritual spring, so Nie Xiaomo didn't feel any difficulty in the process of cultivation, but instead, in just a few days, she could It has already touched the threshold of the second floor of condensed gas.

I believe that in a few days, she will officially step into the second floor of condensed gas!

In the first half of the night, Nie Xiaomo practiced the Hunyuan Jue, and in the second half of the night, she began to practice the Breath Containing Jue given to her yesterday.

The breathing formula is divided into three stages, the first stage is to restrain one's own breath, so as not to be easily noticed by others.Nie Xiaomo practiced for most of the night yesterday and was only able to get started, so she could only try her best to keep her spiritual energy inside her body.If you want to completely restrain your own breath, there is still a long way to go.

Time flies like a white horse, and it will be the morning of the next day in a blink of an eye.

There seems to be cicadas chirping outside the window, and the chirping of sparrows is not noisy, but adds a touch of vitality to this small alley.

Nie Xiaomo was sitting on the back seat of the battery car, holding a big pancake baked by Nie's mother in the morning, gnawing on it bit by bit.

Mother Nie forced herself to learn how to ride in order not to waste the battery car she had won.

No, let's take Nie Xiaomo to the station now!

"Momo, you have to take good care of yourself when you get to school. If you are wronged, don't carry it by yourself. You have parents!" Nie's mother rubbed Nie Xiaomo's head and waited for the bus at the station with her.

"Well, I know!" Nie Xiaomo smiled strangely, but her nose couldn't help but feel a little sore, her mother's hands on top of her head were very warm, and she wanted to protect them in this life.

It wasn't until Nie Xiaomo got on the bus that Nie's mother rode a small electric donkey and drove towards her work place.

"Xiao Mo, good morning!" Fang Yan arrived early in the morning, and had already tidied up the dormitory.

There is no need to do running exercises in Shenglan Middle School on Mondays.

"Good morning!" Nie Xiaomo replied with a smile, but the movements of her hands did not seem to have the slightest effect.

She is putting some books she brought from home into her schoolbag together with the books she will use later in class.

"A little higher." Fang Yan saw the book in Nie Xiaomo's hand, and asked curiously, "Xiaomo, what are you doing with the book from the first year of high school?"

"I have forgotten some of the previous knowledge, and I want to review it!" Nie Xiaomo smiled. She was still very patient with Fang Yan.

"Well, then I have my notes for this semester, do you want to see them?" Fang Yan took out her notebook. She knew that Nie Xiaomo had been in a bad state this semester, so she didn't attend much class, and her notes were too. A whole lot fell.

"I can't ask for it!"

"But you also need your notes in class, so can I borrow them from you after school?" Nie Xiaomo looked at Fang Yan's carefree expression and smiled helplessly.

She is always like this, when helping others or borrowing things from others, she will forget that she needs it too!

"Oh, that's right, look at me, I forgot that I have to take notes in class too! Hahaha!" Maybe she laughed at her own stupidity, Fang Yan couldn't help laughing.

Nie Xiaomo shook her head and laughed, and said helplessly, "Do you want to go to the classroom?"

"Eh, now? It's still early!"

"Go and read books early, and let yourself enter the state of learning as soon as possible."

"Oh, well then, wait a minute, here we come!" Fang Yan quickly picked up the books she was going to use this morning into her schoolbag.

There is no one in the classroom of Class [-], so Nie Xiaomo walked to her seat and sat down, and took out the books that she hadn't finished reviewing.

"Dinglingling~Dinglingling~" The preparatory bell rang, and the students entered the classroom one after another.

"Nie Xiaomo, you came so early today!" Deng Chaoyang sat in the back, looking a little happy for some reason.

"Hmm!" Unfortunately, Nie Xiaomo didn't really want to talk to someone, so she just responded lightly out of politeness.

"What are you looking at?" Deng Zhaoyang stretched his head forward and asked curiously.

"It's nothing, the teacher is here!" Coincidentally, at this time, the teacher came in with a book in his arms, so Nie Xiaomo took the opportunity to tap Deng Chaoyang's head with a pen, and told him to sit back.

"Tch, what!" Deng Chaoyang muttered softly while sitting behind.

This class is a Chinese class. The original teacher was a middle-aged woman in her 30s, but she was due to give birth in the past few days, so she took a leave of absence to go back to give birth.

The new teacher looks very young, about 25 or [-] years old, but no more than [-] anyway.But the dress is very elegant, and one can tell at a glance that she is a classical oriental beauty.

The teacher put the book on the podium, and then introduced himself, "Hi everyone, I am your new Chinese teacher, Ouyang Yuge, you can call me Teacher Ouyang."

The teacher's voice was beautiful, like pearls falling on a silver plate, clear and sweet, but Nie Xiaomo was attracted by the wooden bracelet in her hand.

Because, she clearly saw that there was a faint, purple air current lingering on the wooden bracelet, which lasted for a long time, like an ethereal purple cloud.

Nie Xiaomo couldn't help but glanced at the expressions of the others, but there was nothing special about them.

Nie Xiaomo frowned and thought, couldn't others see that purple air flow?
That airflow felt very familiar to her, Nie Xiaomo frowned and thought about it carefully, this airflow. By the way, this airflow gave her a feeling very similar to the aura in the Lingyu space!

Nie Xiaomo couldn't help circulating the spiritual power in her body, deepening the feeling of that airflow. After a few breaths, Nie Xiaomo frowned again, no, although the feeling is similar, it's not exactly the same!