"Miserable. ”

"It is indeed inhumane and inhumane!"

"To do such shameless and bad things to cute and kind girls!"

"I'm in charge of this matter!"

Zhou Ming said with a look of righteous indignation.

After listening to the scout's story, Zhou Ming planned to intervene in the tragic experience of the magical girls.

But......

How to meddle?

How do you save those poor magical girls?

You know, in the magical girl universe, the content of energy particles only accounts for 2%, but after blessing the power of hope and despair that burst out from the magical girl, its huge power can actually pry the entire universe.

This kind of ability, that is, Zhou Ming, does not have it for the time being.

Therefore, once Zhou Ming interferes and intervenes, and a fierce conflict breaks out with the supreme god of the magical girl universe, maybe Zhou Ming may not be the opponent of the other party.

In addition, Zhou Ming has a certain understanding of the "Law of Fate", but he is definitely not proficient in that supreme god, and he only knows a little bit about it.

Therefore, if a conflict breaks out on the opponent's home field, Zhou Ming is likely to be in a serious passive and disadvantageous position because he is not proficient enough in the "law of fate".

In short, for this upcoming challenge, on the surface, Zhou Ming is much stronger, but he is not sure enough.

What to do?

How should Zhou Ming carry out his actions?

I thought about it.

Zhou Ming plans to send a doppelganger over to enter the magical girl universe to inquire about the situation and find out the details.

Doppelganger?

Zhou Ming actually has a doppelganger?

Not bad.

Not only do he have doppelgangers, but there are quite a few of them, as many as 10,000!

If his ability is stronger, the clones he creates can even break through 100,000 or 1 million...... More.

But for now, 10,000 clones are basically enough.

Zhou Ming did not hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, he scattered these 10,000 doppelgangers into all corners of the magical girl universe to explore the truth of this universe and find a way to crack it.

……

Three months later.

Magical Girl Universe.

A galaxy, a star system, a blue planet with 65% of its surface area covered by oceans.

Yugi Junior High School.

It is an ordinary middle school with medium and high school quality and high quality of education.

This morning.

A tall young man wearing a cyan suit uniform, carrying a wide backpack on his back, and a handsome young and handsome face, walked into Yugi Middle School.

Under the warm spring sunshine, the young man's face was sprinkled with a layer of golden light, and with the smile on the corner of his mouth, he had a unique youthful temperament.

Zhou Xiaoming.

That's his name.

It's been three months since he landed on this planet, and he's basically integrated into it.

Due to his genius with an IQ set of 180, he became proficient in the planet's common language, and it took him less than a month.

In addition, when he came, he also carried a small material printer on his body, which could print small pieces of diamonds, gold and other items, which made him easily earn the first pot of gold of 100,000 yuan (on this planet, the purchasing power of this money is equivalent to 1 million on the earth).

He then gave the money to a couple who were over forty years old and had no offspring, and let them adopt him.

The couple was overjoyed and quickly nodded in agreement.

After a series of more cumbersome procedures, Zhou Xiaoming successfully became the adopted son of the couple, moved to their home, and lived together.

Considering Zhou Xiaoming's age of 13 years old this year, the couple who adopted him deliberately spent a lot of money for his education and arranged him into a school with good conditions - Yumu Middle School.

Zhou Xiaoming was very satisfied, and on the one hand, he made preparations for school, and on the other hand, he printed 1,000 grams of gold and put it in the hands of the couple to repay them for taking care of them.

Then, in good spirits, he put on his schoolbag and went to school.

School?

With his intelligence set to 180, he still has to go to school?

Why?

Nonsense! If he doesn't go to school, how can he meet magical girls and intersect with them?

……

The third class of the second grade of junior high school.

The first math lesson is over.

"Bell bell bell ~"

The class bell rings.

The second cultural lesson is about to begin.

Lin Ying, a 23-year-old female teacher in cultural class, led an unfamiliar face into the classroom.

Lin Ying, who was dressed in a dress, enthusiastically introduced: "Students, this is a new transfer student in our class, Zhou Xiaoming, he will join our class." ”

Transfer students?

Bang on the ground.

The 46 students in the third class of the second year immediately had a heated discussion.

Due to the fact that there are more women than men on the planet, there is an uneven ratio of men to women, with 32 girls and only 14 boys out of 46 students in the second and third classes.

"Wow~!, such a handsome little boy!" a pock-faced girl sitting in the third row cried out with dazzling eyes.

"Really handsome!"

"I was so happy that he transferred to our third class. ”

"I have to ask him for a contact number after school. ”

Most of the girls were very excited, and one by one they looked at the new transfer student with great anticipation.

"Cut!" Of course, there were also a few boys who made unhappy noises in private.

However, Zhou Xiaoming on the podium, after scanning his eyes for a week, put his eyes on the four girls sitting in the fourth or fifth rows, because these girls didn't seem to be particularly excited about his arrival, and they didn't show strong happiness to him...... Even if he was a handsome teenager.

Teacher Lin Ying said with a smile: "Xiao Ming, it seems that the classmates like you very much, let's introduce yourself and let everyone know you." ”

Zhou Xiaoming nodded, first bowed, picked up a piece of chalk, turned around and wrote three strong and square characters on the blackboard - Zhou Xiaoming.

Turning around, he said in a slightly magnetic voice:

"Hello teacher, hello classmates, my name is Zhou Xiaoming, 13 years old this year, my biggest hobby is reading, playing chess, playing football, playing the violin, broadcasting and drama performance, however, although I have many hobbies, but the level is very average, I hope you don't laugh, if anyone has a similar hobby, I hope to make friends with him, grow and improve together. ”

"Anyway, I hope you will take care of me!"

Zhou Xiaoming bowed deeply.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang ~"

A round of applause rang out.

While applauding, the girls' discussion became more enthusiastic:

"His voice is so nice and magnetic. ”

"He also has a lot of interests, and he even plays the violin!"

"I can't do it anymore, he said he can play chess, I must pull him into my Go club!"

"No one is allowed to rob him, my drama club has booked him! I want him to play the male god in my heart!"

The red hearts in the eyes of a few girls were about to pop out.

And the girls who were sitting in the back row, who were not very interested in Zhou Xiaoming just now, also looked at him at this moment, and their heartbeats accelerated slightly.

As for the boys, the dissatisfaction and hostility towards Zhou Xiaoming, a new transfer student, had been written on their faces, but they were collectively ignored by the girls.

So.

After introducing himself, where should Zhou Xiaoming sit?

Because there are two empty rows of seats in the back row of the classroom, the teacher Lin Ying asked him to choose by himself, and he can choose those positions in the back.

"Xiao Ming, sit behind me. ”

"Xiao Ming, I have a vacant seat here. ”

There are two bold girls who sent an invitation to Zhou Xiaoming.

Zhou Xiaoming smiled at them and nodded, walked straight to a girl with a round face, pink hair, and a double ponytail tied with a red ribbon sitting in the middle of the fifth row, stood on the edge of the empty desk next to her, and asked, "This classmate, can I sit in this position?"

Looking at his sunny smiling face, Lu Xiaoyuan was a little stunned, and said hesitantly: "But ...... Yes, you may be seated. ”

"Thank you, classmate. ”

Zhou Xiaoming bowed slightly, put his schoolbag on the desk, pulled out a chair, and sat down with a smile.