My experience of being online-trained as a female submissive (Chapter 4)

Author: Avery Rain
The next morning, my father woke me up very early and said to me with a puzzled look:
"Darling, this is strange. Why won't the phone I gave you turn on? It seems to be broken."
As he spoke, he repeatedly pressed and held the power button on the model phone.
"You might not be able to use your phone this weekend. Dad's taking it to get it repaired."
I was completely speechless.
"Dad, can I try it? Maybe it's out of power?"
“I charged it this morning, but there was no response. I asked your Uncle Zhao, and he said he would take it over and take a look.”
I felt a deep sense of despair. Uncle Zhao is my dad's friend; he runs a mobile phone shop in our county. This phone was sold to my dad by Uncle Zhao. Once Uncle Zhao takes the phone model, everything will probably be exposed. Moreover, Uncle Zhao is very skilled in mobile phone technology; if he also takes the real phone to check it, my parents will probably find out everything that's been going on lately.
Wouldn't my parents beat me to death?
"Darling, why do you look so pale? It's okay. If this phone breaks and Uncle Zhao can't fix it, I'll just buy you another one."
"No need, no need. Let me see your phone. Maybe I can fix it myself. No need to bother Uncle Zhao."
Although Dad is a shrewd businessman, he's almost straightforward when it comes to his family. He laughed and tossed me his phone, saying:
"My little girl is so capable! Her dad spent all morning trying to fix her phone, and you, a little girl, managed to fix it?"
I forced a smile at my dad, grabbed my phone, and ran straight back to my room.
Dad came in too!
"Oh my, I'm going to see for myself today how my little girl used magic to fix this phone."
It's just replacing the model phone with a real one ... what's the magic behind it? But... how can I do it with you right next to me...?
I awkwardly fiddled with my phone, while my dad watched me with great interest.
Time passed by, and the atmosphere gradually became strange.
"Sweetie, stop fooling around. Give the phone to Daddy, it'll be fixed soon."
Just as I was about to cry, my dad's phone rang in his room, and he rushed back to answer it. I took the opportunity to quickly replace the toy phone with a real one.
Dad quickly finished the call and went back to my room. He saw that my phone was already turned on normally, and I was playing on my phone. He looked surprised.
"Wow, Nannan, you're amazing! You actually fixed the phone."
I handed the phone to my dad with a smile, but only I knew that I was still sweating profusely.
Dad held his phone, looking at it over and over for a while, then suddenly frowned:
"My dear, this is so strange. I was fiddling with your phone just now and accidentally scratched the case. I was wondering how to explain it to you, afraid you'd be upset, but look, the scratch has healed on its own."
I broke out in a cold sweat again.
"Oh, I see... Dad, this is the latest phone case I bought. It's very high-end, and any small scratches will heal themselves."
“That scratch was quite big; I was even thinking of buying you a new phone case. But then, the scratch disappeared on its own. The progress that humans have made in materials physics is truly remarkable.”
Dad looked on with a look of amazement, and didn't seem very bright.
I quickly snatched the phone back from my dad's hand.
"Okay, Dad, it's the weekend, there's a lot going on at the shop, you go ahead and do your work, I'll play on my phone for a bit."
"My daughter's all grown up now, she'll kick her dad out of the room," Dad muttered to himself as he left my room.
I broke out in a cold sweat again. I shouldn't have sent Dad to work; it would have made it seem like I was hiding something. Luckily, Dad is someone who focuses all his attention on work and is very oblivious to these details. If it were my meticulous Mom, today would have been a huge problem.
I quickly checked my phone again and completely deleted all the special experiences from those days.
Then I stopped playing on my phone and took out my books to study seriously.
Soon, night fell. Mom returned from her business trip, Dad picked her up, and they went home early.
"My dear daughter, did you miss your mother?"
"Mom's back? I missed you so much ! " I rushed over to her. "Mom, I didn't play on my phone today, I studied hard!"
"Oh my, my good daughter has grown up. When she saw her mother come back, she didn't even ask her mother for a gift."
As she spoke, Mom took a small bag out of her purse.
"I bought you a dress, try it on and see if it looks good."
I stuck out my tongue, grabbed the dress my mom had bought me, and quickly went into my room.
My mom bought me a simple white dress; the pure cotton fabric feels warm and comfortable. The dress has a simple and elegant design, slightly fitted at the waist, with a naturally flared hem . Its clean and bright style is perfect for a quiet and pretty teenage girl , and I love it. Every time my mom goes on a business trip, she brings me a gift, and I always pester her for one when she comes home.
Suddenly, my heart skipped a beat.
So, my reaction to my mother's return this time was rather unusual.
I began to pray in my heart that my mother hadn't noticed these subtle differences.
Just then, I heard my mother say from outside:
"Hey, do you think our baby is a little different than before?"
"Of course, you haven't been home for several days, Nannan must have grown up a lot."
"Yes, she's been much better behaved. I'm so relieved."
Then, I heard my father deliver a truly witty remark:
"Yes, you have no idea how amazing my daughter is. This morning, I tried to turn on the phone we bought for her, but it wouldn't turn on. In the end, it was my daughter who fixed it. I made a call, and as soon as I turned my back, she fixed the phone."
"Oh?" Mom's voice clearly sounded a little puzzled.
"Yes, yes, you have no idea how amazing technology is these days. This morning when I was setting up my daughter's phone, I scratched the phone case, but when she was setting up her phone, the scratch disappeared. You tell me how amazing materials science is. I'll stock up on some of these and sell them in our store; I'm sure I'll make money."
I was almost crying my eyes out in my room. I quickly slipped on a dress, went out of the room, twirled around, and then smiled sweetly:
"Dad, Mom, how is it? Does it look good?"
"Oh my, my little girl has really grown up, she looks so beautiful. Our little girl is so pretty, and my wife has such good taste, this dress is a perfect match."
My mother looked at me quietly and said:
"Daughter, your father said you fixed your phone yourself today?"
"Um...yes...it's just a minor issue..."
"How did you fix it? Tell Mom."
"Yes, yes, little girl, tell Mom and Dad."
I swallowed hard and started trying to make something up:
"Well... it's nothing really, just long press... restart... brute force works, oh yes, brute force works."
Dad said to Mom with a smile, "That's why I say our little girl is amazing. I pressed and held the button dozens of times without success, but our little girl fixed it in no time."
My mother's expression became even stranger, and she said to me:
"Let me see your phone."
This is almost a command.
I quickly handed my phone to my mom. Even though I had cleaned it up many times, I was still very nervous.
Mom opened her phone and looked through it, saying, "So clean? There are no records at all?"
I wanted to cry but couldn't.
"Yeah, I've had exams coming up, so I haven't used my phone much lately, except for playing a little bit of a matching game."
妈妈想了想，把手机转手交给了爸爸：“你拿给老赵，让他帮忙检测一下，看看是什么原因，这手机刚买没几个月，就开不了机了，肯定要查一下的。”
爸爸说：“没必要吧，反正能用了，拿给老赵，像是我们在怀疑他的手机质量有问题一样……”
“叫你拿你就拿！”
爸爸马上闭嘴。妈妈在家里的地位一向高于爸爸，只要妈妈一变脸，爸爸就紧张地跟筛糠一样。
妈妈笑着看向我：“乖女儿，爸爸拿你手机去检查一下，如果手机有问题，就给你换一台。”
“另外，如果有什么想跟妈妈说的，可以找妈妈。”
妈妈目光如炬地看着我。
坦白从宽，抗拒从严。
“妈，我饿了，我们吃饭吧。”
“对对，吃饭吃饭，城北开了间新的粤菜馆，味道可好了，我们去吃饭！”
妈妈点点头，爸爸便颠颠地开汽车去了。一路上妈妈有意无意地问这问那，我表面装作随意应对，实际小心翼翼地斟字酌句。一晚上过去后，在妈妈这里算是过了关。
第二天，爸爸把手机交给赵叔叔，赵叔叔让技术人员检测了一番，说技术上没有任何问题，可能是小概率事件，让我先用一段时间，如果还还有类似问题，就第一时间把手机换回来，他们负责去找供应商更换。
我知道这种事情肯定不会再发生了。
妈妈对手机实施了更严格的管理措施，开始在我用手机的时候进行突击检查，美其名曰：看看手机是否有故障。因为自知理亏，我也不好表达自己的不满。而且周日晚上，我用完手机上交后，她认真翻看了我的使用记录，最后把手机放回一个更牢固的柜子里。
幸好跟“无相隐士”提前说好了，面对这一切的变故，我也倒比较淡然。
很快到了周二的中午，我偷偷从学校溜了出来，一路小跑赶到快递站。通过查询手机号码，果然收到了一个小包裹，寄件人是“申城市吴香女士”包裹个头不大，沉甸甸的。我赶紧在快递站找了一个人少的角落，拆开了包裹。包裹里是一封信、一张电话卡，和一台最新款的iphone 6s！
我一时紧张：这也太贵重了。毕竟这款最新款的iphone 6s，刚上市没多久，一直有市无价，就算加几倍的钱给黄牛，在云梦县这样的小城，也是很难买到的。
我赶紧打开信件，只见上面写了这么一段话：
“鉴于陈小玥同学对《盐湖区2015年经济发展分析报道》、《我国人事管理制度的创新》的独到见解与精彩评述，组委会决定评选陈小玥同学为本次课题研究特等奖，奖品为最新款iphone 6s一台。”
落款是“华国地方经济发展与社会治理委员会”
我能理解，“无相隐士”是为了保护我，即使有人提前拿到这份快递，也不会知道背后的原因，顶多觉得这是个骗局，会提醒我小心上当受骗。
我轻轻地拆开包装，拿出盒子里全新的iphone 6s。随着屏幕上的保护膜反射着室内的灯光，我的眼睛也随着亮了起来。轻轻地摩挲着光滑的金属边框，指尖感受到了机器的丝丝凉意。轻轻抽动鼻子，淡淡的新机香味随即扑面而来。
我按下电源键，苹果的标志缓缓出现，此刻我的心跳不禁加快了些许。这不仅仅是一部手机，而是通往未知世界的钥匙，带着一丝期待和激动，我知道，从这一刻起，我的人生将会有所不同。
我装好了电话卡，连上了网络，安装好了微信，点击进入，发现找不到“无相隐士”，让我一度怀疑他是不是把我删除了，最后，我发现了有个网名“吴香”的女士，头像也是一朵人畜无害的红色的牡丹花，像极了很多广场舞大妈常用的头像。
“你是……”
“是小玥同学吗？”
“嗯，我是小玥，你是？”
“叫我导师”
“你怎么改名换头像了？”
“这样不容易被别人发现”
这反侦查能力，直接max，我佩服得五体投地了。
“为什么要送我这么贵重的东西？”
“啊？很贵重吗？”
我一时语塞。
“对于学生党来说，确实是有些贵了。那你打算怎么补偿我吧？鉴于你现在还不能赚钱，要么就……肉偿？”
“呸，再说我就不要了。麦芽糖！麦芽糖！”
“哈哈，那是不是我不说了，你就会收下是吗？”
“……”
怎么感觉自己中套了？
无相隐士很快修改了头像和微信名称，开始自顾自地说了起来：
“这个手机你藏好，设置好密码，到了紧急时刻，可以把手机丢掉。如果我和你非正常失联超过三天，我就会给你重新寄一台手机，你来这个快递站收快递就好了。”
“你这是在演谍战剧呢？”我娇嗔道。
让我更为惊叹的，不是他如特工一般缜密的心思，而是他的土豪。我不是一个物质的女孩，家里的生活也算优渥。但遇到了一轻松可以给你想要的东西的男人，也不免要心动不已。
人的动物性本能，就是对能力的崇拜。
“怎么样？刺激吗？地下工作者陈小玥同志。”
“嗯……谢谢你……主人……”
“嗯，不用谢，小玥同学”
“好的，我该去上学了，无相导师~”
“这么急？还有，咋不叫主人了？叫主人”
“麦芽糖”
“哈哈，不逼你。”
“对了，安全起见，之后我都不主动联系你了，你方便的时候，想找我了，就给我发信息。我会抽时间回你信息的。还有就是最少三天给我打声招呼，如果超过一个月你没联系我，我也默认为手机丢了，就再给你寄个手机，你记得去拿就好了。”
“你不怕我骗你手机吗？”
说实话，只要我隔三差五说丢了手机，光靠转卖他给我的手机，都能发笔小财。
“你不会，我相信你”对方简单回答道。
我心中有点小温暖，也有点小骄傲。
“你看人还真准。”
“哈哈，去吧，赶紧上学去，手机设置好密码，如果有人发现你的手机，就咬死说是捡到的，苹果手机隐私做得比较好，只要打不开手机，他们就什么都不知道。”
“知道啦”
我把手机藏进随身的小包里，赶紧离开快递站吗，向学校跑去。
夏天的中午格外明媚，微风拂过脸颊，带来丝丝凉意。我的心情仿佛也被阳光照耀得灿烂起来。
【第四章】完
第四章写的比较素雅，主要是交代女主角的家庭环境和主要人物的性格塑造。
我坚信一篇好的小说，即使是艳情小说，也不能只剩露骨的活塞运动的描写。
好的小说，一定是有血有肉的，每个角色都有自己的性格、成长经历、有自己的梦和痛，有场景，有背景，所有的角色，都有自己生活的世界。
这样一来，所有发生的事情，就一定是“意料之外”，但又会在性格、环境所驱使的“情理之中”。
一篇糟糕的艳情小说，满屏都是叫床娇喘之声，看似热闹，实际上就是几个面相模糊的人，在空旷的背景下赤身肉搏，毫无美感可言，只有那种精雕细琢后的角色，在合情合理的日常生活中，发生了一些让人脸红心跳的事情，才真正会有魅力。
Ordinary erotic fiction is simple and straightforward, like spicy hot pot sold at a roadside stall—it has a rich flavor, but in reality, it offers nothing beyond sensory stimulation.
Good novels are like subtle foreshadowing and intricate plot developments , much like fine dishes in a private restaurant—worthy of repeated tastings and leaving a lasting impression.
I want to write a good novel like this.

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