Spy Wars: I'm the boss, who am I afraid of?

Courses at the college include collecting intelligence and evaluating analysis, deploying and leading agents in secret intelligence organizations, stalking and escaping tracking, sending intelligence, special operations, reconnaissance, camouflage, blasting, firearms, riding a bicycle, and the use of poisons and explosives.

They also have to undergo special training: how to withstand interrogation and torture after being arrested...

There are even some weird courses.

Today, in a special class at school, Ono Kikuko, a charming and mysterious teacher, walked up to the podium, and her voice was like silky satin, gently brushing the hearts of every student. "Today, I will reveal to you a little-known technique - how to use your own advantages to obtain intelligence." Her words were full of meaning, as if inviting students to enter a whole new world.

"Intelligence work is not only a contest of hard power, but also a stage for psychological warfare." Ono Kikuko glanced at everyone in the classroom. Her eyes were like the twinkling stars in the night sky, illuminating their hearts. "You must learn how to use your own charm to attract your opponents and make them leak information without knowing it."

The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly became tense and exciting. Ono Kikuko called a male classmate, who was tall and strong, with a hint of youthful shyness on his face.

She turned to the boy who was chosen. His name was Yamada Kenta, a strong boy with beads of sweat on his cheeks. Ono Kikuko walked gently in front of him, and her fingers gently slid across his arm, like a feather touching the surface of a lake, causing ripples. Yamada Kenta's eyes became blurred in an instant, and he tried to stay calm, but his body's reaction betrayed him.

Under her temptation, the male student blushed, his eyes revealed an irresistible desire, his body seemed so powerless in front of Ono's charm. He could only cooperate awkwardly, his eyes flickering.

"See, this is the weakness of human nature." Ono Kikuko said softly, her voice flowing like a stream, flowing in everyone's ears, "You have to learn how to use this, even when facing the most stubborn enemies."

The atmosphere in the class became more and more heated, with curiosity and challenge flashing in the eyes of the girls, and the boys smiling slyly, knowing that this was a battle between genders and psychology. Ono Kikuko began to instruct the girls on how to imitate her movements, how to touch each other's heartstrings with eyes, smiles and body language.

"Remember, this is not a simple seduction, but a clever guidance." She reminded the students that every detail is crucial. "You need to be as light as a butterfly, as mysterious as a cat, and as smart as a fox."

Then, Ono Kikuko announced the requirements for the actual combat training. The female students were eager to try, while the male students smiled with anticipation, as if they had already foreseen the next scene. This atmosphere spread throughout the campus, making people curious and uneasy.

The actual combat training began. The female students stood up one after another. They tried to imitate Ono Kikuko. Some were elegant, some were cute, some were cool, and some were passionate. They approached the male students in various ways. Some leaned gently, some made eye contact, and some had subtle physical contact. The male students experienced the feeling of being attracted and confused in this game. Their expressions gradually changed from surprise at first to confusion, and finally to indescribable complex emotions.

Kikuko Ono watched from the side, nodding and smiling from time to time. She knew that this was the art of intelligence work. It was not just a competition of technology, but also an insight into and use of human nature. Behind every successful case, there was a deep understanding of human nature.

As time went on, this special course reached its climax. The male students began to try to resist, but they found that their defenses were gradually collapsing in the face of these well-trained female students. The female students continued to improve in practice, and they learned how to play with their opponents without making any noise.

After the class, a strange silence filled the classroom. Everyone was thinking about the experience and the various situations they might encounter in their intelligence work. Ono Kikuko looked at them with satisfaction, knowing that they had taken the first step to become excellent intelligence officers.

"Remember, intelligence work is like a silent war. You must learn to dance in the dark like elves in the night." Ono Kikuko's last words echoed in the classroom, leaving a deep impression on every student.

Tang Xiaoxiao, Ono Kikuko's most valued student, was still young and was sitting aside, silently observing all this. Her eyes were wide open, and she was full of surprise at the scene in front of her. She was shocked by the behavior of these little devils, and even a little disgusted. She felt that the scale of this class was beyond her understanding, and she thought that she might really get a stye.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. The angrier she got, the sweeter her smile became. Damn it, I'll have to find a pump to relieve my bloating tonight.

Her mood was like a symphony of contradictions. The more resentment she felt deep inside, the more surprisingly bright her smile became. Oh, this evening, she urgently needed an outlet, a punching bag that could relieve her depression, release her pent-up emotions, and calm her mind.

Since coming to Tongwen College, she likes the evening the most. Every time she does this, she would find a few friends to relieve stress and feel happy.

Ever since she entered Tongwen Academy, she has developed a special attachment to the night. Whenever night falls and the stars dot the sky, she always looks for her own quiet corner to relieve stress in a unique way - a silent battle with those wandering "aliens".

Every night, she was like a hunter under the moonlight, quietly killing a few wandering Japanese soldiers. This kind of decompression not only freed her mind, but also found a different kind of fun in the tension and excitement. Whenever the mission was over, her mood was always like the dawn, bright and happy, as if all the fatigue disappeared at that moment. Her night was both a challenge and a healing, and it was an inseparable part of her life in Tongwen Academy.

At night, the moonlight is like water, the stars dot the sky, and a tranquility envelopes the entire academy.

Tang Xiaoxiao, taking advantage of the cover of night, quietly left her dormitory. She skillfully avoided the guards who patrolled regularly, like a shadow in the dark, silent, with only the breeze whispering in her ears, as if cheering her on.

Her secret base was in the office of the dean of the academy. The dean was not in the academy all year round, so this was a corner that was ignored by people, but it became her treasured place to hide her secrets.

She dug a clever dark hole here, hiding deep inside. "The most dangerous place is the safest place", this is the survival rule she believes in and the motto of her actions.

In this dark cave, hidden weapons that she had brought in with great effort were hidden, each of which was her treasure. There were also various herbs that came from distant mountains and forests. After careful selection and processing by her, each of them had its own unique effect. For these precious treasures, she even disguised herself as the director of the academy, Suzuki Ohara, and ventured out again and again, just to bring them into this secret place.

Tonight, she found a special medicine bottle filled with a clear liquid that looked ordinary but actually contained powerful power.

Tang Xiaoxiao was like a ghost, silently pouring the mysterious potion at the door of each dormitory. Every movement was precise and swift, as if she was performing a silent symphony.

After completing the task, she carefully threw the empty bottle into the toilet, letting the running water take away all traces without leaving any clues. This was her method, clean and neat, leaving no room for error.

Back in the dormitory, Tang Xiaoxiao lay on the bed, her heartbeat slightly quickened, her face filled with uncontrollable excitement.

She knew that tomorrow, when the sun shone on the academy, a wonderful show would be staged, and she would be the director of this show.

She closed her eyes and a confident smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, as if she had already seen the wonderful scene of tomorrow, which was the victory she had carefully planned and belonged only to her.

As the night deepened, the moonlight shone on her face, reflecting the twinkling light in her eyes, which was the expectation for the future and the love for challenges.

In this silent night, Tang Xiaoxiao's thoughts are like a meteor in the dark night, streaking across the sky, foreshadowing the coming storm. And all this will unfold at dawn tomorrow in the way she expects, bringing everyone an unexpected surprise.