Lin Mo nodded.

"You summoned me, wasn't it so I could kill off some secret organization? Or meticulously plan some disaster to obtain countless souls for witchcraft sacrifices??? Or perhaps you've encountered an extremely perplexing ancient problem and need my help! At the very least, you should have me kill one of your enemies!"

The pen demon roared in bewilderment.

Lin Mo shook his head: "Hehe, I don't have that kind of need."

"You're lying, I can sense it. You definitely have an enemy!"

"I'll handle my enemies myself. The biggest crisis right now is these assignments."

Lin Mo said without any attempt to hide his feelings.

If the pen demon had eyebrows, it would definitely be furrowed by now, but unfortunately it doesn't.

"Are you sure you want to waste such a valuable opportunity? You'll lose my help afterward."

"Aren't we still friends?"

"Who would be friends with a shameless person like you? Humph, I'll leave as soon as I finish my homework."

The pen demon arrogantly flung open the pen cap, and pages of winter vacation homework automatically flipped open, on which it began to write rapidly.

The scene looks eerie, yet it's comforting.

Lin Mo felt great to have a monster helping him with his homework.

In particular, this monster is a powerful demon, and it is very efficient.

Unfortunately, it's estimated that this will only be allowed to do it once.

Because while doing his homework, the pen demon was also cursing Lin Mo, saying things like he was wasting his talents, looking down on him, and being despicable and shameless.

Lin Mo closed the door, letting the pen demon do its thing inside.

One hour later.

Li Qi, looking forward to doing his winter break homework with Lin Mo, arrived at Qingtu Community carrying a thick workbook.

"Brother Dog".

Li Qi waved his hand.

"Silly Husky".

Lin Mo responded with a smile.

Li Qi placed the homework on the coffee table in the living room. "How about it? You're punctual, aren't you? Should I do it in your room or in the living room?"

"Take it and copy it."

Lin Mo carried out a thick stack of exercise books from the room. They were all finished, and if you smelled them carefully, you could even smell the fragrance of ink.

"What?! Didn't you say you didn't do it?"

Li Qi looked through the exercise book in surprise.

"No, I'm done."

Lin Mo shrugged. "Isn't it tradition for you to come and copy homework? How can I break that tradition?"

"..."

Li Qi glanced at Lin Mo speechlessly, feeling like he had been played for a fool.

But having something to copy is better than having nothing to copy at all.

"Will you help me?"

Li Qi asked timidly.

Lin Mo waved his hand: "The handwriting is different, it will be noticed."

Chapter 224 School Opening

The first day of school was also Lin Mo's first day of senior year.

The mobilization meeting for all teachers and students is today.

Everywhere you look, you see boys and girls in school uniforms, exuding a youthful vibe.

Lin Mo stood in the crowd, feeling somewhat out of place.

But Li Qi was even less in line with him, at least outwardly.

Because in this solemn and sacred mobilization meeting for all teachers and students, only Li Qi was not wearing a school uniform!

It's like a soldier going into battle without a weapon!

So, Lao Wei grabbed Li Qi by the ear and dragged him out, making him stand on the far right of the classroom. This was a privilege reserved for the underachieving students; they didn't have to follow the standard block of students and instead became a wild grass standing out from the crowd, swaying in the wind.

"Please call your parents after school."

Old Wei said without changing his expression.

"Teacher, my dad is away on a business trip."

"Business trip, business trip, business trip, it's always the same excuse, can't you come up with something else!"

……

The principal touched his bald head, walked up to the podium, patted the old actor and microphone on the podium to prove that the microphone was still alive, and then he began his twice-yearly performance.

"Hey, hey, hey, um."

The microphone works.

The principal glanced at the head of the logistics department with satisfaction. After all, during the last freshman assembly, it was because of his mistake that the principal had to shout all morning, and for the next few days, the principal couldn't utter a single complete sentence.

This cannot be blamed on the head of the logistics department. Mingyue High School has always taken diligence and thrift as a traditional lesson, teaching children to be simple, to work hard, and to change their destiny with knowledge.

Therefore, outdated teaching equipment is a very common problem.

If it weren't for Ye Zimo's family donating a library building, the old library at the school would probably have had to stand for decades longer. The old library was already like a dilapidated building, with many cracks in the walls, patched up every three years.

Actually, Mingyue High School is not as poor as people imagine. This is mainly because the current principal had gone through hard times before, and even though he is now well-off, he still remembers the bitter past and is very frugal.

The practice of thrift, where superiors set an example for subordinates, has naturally been passed down.

"Students and teachers, a new semester has begun!"

The bald principal began his speech. He had memorized the script, but he still cautiously took it out, glancing down at it occasionally, while spending most of his time staring at the several pretty female teachers standing in the front row, especially Teacher Xiaotian.

Lin Mo believed that he simply admired her, because his daughter was about the same age as Teacher Xiaotian, and in principle, she would be assigned to a school as a teacher after graduation.

This is a tradition in small cities: whatever the parents do, the children will mostly follow suit, taking the path laid out by their parents step by step. Life is not hard, just boring.

Of course, this also requires parents to have some ability. There are also many parents who did not work hard in their early years, or even if they did work hard, they could only make ends meet.

For example, Gian's parents own a small supermarket. If he were to inherit the supermarket, he would have to worry about whether it would be crushed by the surrounding convenience stores.

His parents mostly didn't want him to inherit the family business; they hoped he would take the civil service exam or get a government job.

Why do we study? To change our destiny and live a better life than the previous generation.

Lin Mo understood this principle, but Fatty Tiger clearly hadn't grasped it yet, still thinking about inheriting the supermarket and becoming a shut-in at home.

However, Lin Mo felt that even if Fat Tiger never learned anything in his life, he wouldn't starve if he ran a supermarket. After all, if he went bankrupt, he could ask the dog tycoon Li Qi for help. After Li Qi inherited the family business, he should be able to support dozens of Fat Tigers.

The principal's speech lasted a full hour, during which he drank water from his thermos nine times.

All of this shows that although he is no longer young, he is still full of passion for education.

The worst thing is that some point is left unsaid, and the key to this year is repeatedly emphasized, especially for senior high school students, because they are about to take the college entrance exam, so dating is absolutely not allowed this year.

Anyone found to be dating will be severely punished.

The former principal was determined to make the school a model school this year and was determined not to allow students dating to affect the college entrance examination pass rate.

Lin Mo wasn't worried, because his girlfriend, Ye Zimo, probably wouldn't be coming back this semester, or even this year.

The main battleground for the election is in Europe, which is good.

If this were in the country, Lin Mo guessed that many people would have died.

Even the modern vampires still engage in various battles during the traditional Camarilla elections, and ordinary people who get involved face certain death.

The principal finally finished speaking, and then some clueless kid from one of the classes ran up to the school building and confessed his feelings to someone in another class.

Similar to Ou Haochen's "I love you".

And this hothead wasn't a boy, he was a girl.

These days, girls are getting bolder and bolder.

Wait a minute, why does that name sound so familiar?

"Lin Mo?"

It sounds like you have the same name as me.

Lin Mo remained calm, but the students standing around him were not so calm, especially Pang Hu and Li Qi, who had been excluded from the line.

"Brother Gou, you're amazing!"

"Brother Lin, what's going on?"

Do you know this girl?

The bald headmaster was heartbroken. He had just said that no one should date, and yet someone still defied his orders.

He didn't even care about the occasion, and cursed, "Is this some kind of rebellion?"

Then he immediately coughed twice, and under the surprised gazes of the students and teachers around him, he said, "Slip of the tongue, cough cough, this person is old and easily gets inflamed. Which class's student and homeroom teacher came to my office together? Also, Lin Mo is with them."

Lin Mo felt like he was being shot even though he was lying down.

Amidst the cheers and jeers of those around him, Lin Mo looked up and saw the girl who had confessed her feelings.

With her hair in a ponytail, fair skin, beautiful face, and well-defined features, she looked like a mixed-race young beauty who waved to Lin Mo.

He had no recollection of this unfamiliar girl.

After the school-wide mobilization meeting, Lin Mo was led by Lao Wei to the principal's office.

The girl who confessed her feelings was also there. Coincidentally, she was a transfer student this year and happened to be in Lao Wei's class. This inevitably makes people suspect that the girl came for Lin Mo.

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