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Today, it's hard to vomit blood in the chapter and give it away.,Don't hurry up and give a little reward, a monthly ticket, a recommendation ticket, or something to comfort the author who doesn't have a holiday during the New Year!

Alas, I am as hard as I am, day and night, month and month, year after year...... Actually, it's good for you to be happy (a bright smile like a chrysanthemum, to everyone to worship the early years)]

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It turns out that going to school is such a boring thing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Song Shijing held her chin and watched the clock in the classroom ticking, and with the last five minutes left in the morning, she would soon have a precious lunch break.

Intermittently even two days of school, Song Shijing began to admire the 'spiritual tenacity' of these middle school students.

During the training period of several years for a demon slayer like her, most of the classes every day are in physical training, actual combat simulation, etc., all of which are courses for outdoor activities. In contrast, honestly sit in your seat and learn knowledge......

I don't know how these high school students have spent more than ten years, it's not easy to say.

And Song Shijing, even if they go to learn cultural knowledge, they often become demon exterminators, and the teachers humorously talk about some 'interesting things about demon slayers' back then......

Covering her mouth and yawning, Song Shijing felt soft all over her body.

The high school of ordinary people is really a place where people are 'willing to fall'.

"I really admire her," Song Shijing looked at Ren Ying, who was still listening attentively to the class, meticulous and focused.

When she saw Ren Ying's delicate facial features, she was also a little distracted.

Jingle Clang......

Loudspeakers all over the school are playing the same song again.

This time, I was the first to stand up, but I usually waited calmly for my classmates to almost finish...... Wood migration.

He's hiding.

Ren Ying didn't have time to say anything, just raised his little hand, and Mu Qian had already walked quickly to the podium and ran directly towards the front door.

The math teacher on the podium was actually a little confused...... Well, he hasn't shouted out of class yet.

"Zhen Muqian?

Is it because he doesn't teach well, so Zhen Muqian, who has always been a 'teaching observer', and the students in the school, use this way to express disgust and dissatisfaction?

At this moment, the math teacher's heart is also broken!

"Ah," Mu Qian finally realized the problem, coughed, and smiled apologetically at the teacher, "I have some urgency, can I ......?"

Being able to say such a thing as 'urgency' so calmly, with a fresh and refined tone and an indifferent and elegant smile, made many students look at him with small, adoring eyes......

"Go, hurry up, pay attention to the protection of the prostate and kidneys, this is the teacher's personal words. ā€

The math teacher let out a long sigh of relief, he waved his hand at Mu Qian, who smiled and walked to the door.

The math teacher seems to have revealed something.

When he walked out of the classroom, the math teacher also announced the end of the class, and then the teacher wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked to the classroom door with the textbook.

It's not easy.

Ren Ying held the big lunch box, lowered her head and had a somewhat lost expression, which fell into the eyes of several classmates who cared about her.

It was as if the ponytail had lost much vitality......

"Hey," said a greeting from the side.

Ren Ying looked up a little stunned, because the voice was very familiar and crisp, and what made her stunned was that the owner of this voice and her should be regarded as enemies, or the kind of enemy who must not be soft-hearted if she can kill them......

Song Shijing stood next to her seat.

"What did you do today?" Song Shijing looked very familiar with her, and sat in Mu Qian's place with a smile, licking her lips with the tip of her pink tongue, "That, I didn't bring food today, can I rub something to eat." ā€

If it is another girl, in the face of the request of a rival to eat and drink, it should generally be refused.

But after the last time Song Shijing had the experience of 'low blood sugar' starvation and fainting, Ren Ying had a feeling called 'maternal love' in her heart that began to flood again......

"Okay," Ren Ying took out the bento box and sighed softly, "Anyway, I can't eat so much." ā€

Song Shijing coughed, "Xiao Qian is always habitually unreliable, don't care too much." ā€

"You're taunting the loser with a winner's gesture. Ren Ying's eyes suddenly resented.

Song Shijing stuck out the tip of her tongue in embarrassment, and then patted her forehead a little dejectedly: "Who is the winner, the longer I contact him, the more I feel that he is like a mirror, sometimes I can feel close to me, sometimes it is like the moon in the sky." ā€

"That's what makes him so fascinating. ā€

At the door, in the somewhat strange eyes of the students who kept walking out of the classroom, Mu Qian, who was standing against the wall, couldn't help but want to say something when he heard this.

Mare's nest...... Shouldn't this description be mostly applied to girls?

Touching his chin, he usually has such a high coldness?

"Hey, big move!" Zhu Su ran over with a huge bento in his arms, still holding two textbooks in his left hand.

No wonder this guy agreed to a treat, but he was prepared.

Zhu Su smiled and showed a very honest and deceptive smile, Mu Qian helped him carry the lunch, and suddenly had the urge to kick him directly after taking this guy's food......

It's better to be benevolent and righteous.

Not letting Zhu Fatzi eat, I'm afraid it will make him even more uncomfortable than killing Zhu Fatzi.

Zhu Su glanced at the classroom, and then sighed all the way, the picture of Song Shijing and Ren Ying getting along 'peacefully' is simply the strongest ironclad proof that Mu Qian wants to open the 'harem' mode!

There is no ironclad evidence!

The three of them get along very harmoniously, right?

Zhu Su could already foresee Mu Qian's married life after many years of harmony and sweetness, the three young people were not ashamed to go out at home all day long, and the house was full of mysterious liquids......

Zhu Su's face showed two clusters of redness, his nostrils were open, and his breathing was a little rapid.

-- This is a symptom of over-supplementing the picture.

"Da Qian!" Zhu Su ran up and patted Mu Qian's shoulder and gave a thumbs up: "I'll obey you, man...... Ah, and the uncle of the day wolf. ā€

Mu Qian gave him a bored look and walked to the drink vending machine.

"What do you want to drink?"

"Mineral water, I recently lost weight. ā€

"That's the only cold joke I've heard lately," Mu Qian took out his wallet and poured out two coins, picking up two bottles of mineral water.

"Huh?" Zhu Su noticed a small detail, as he found that Mu Qian seemed to be dressed up on purpose today. On weekdays, Mu Qian wears clothes very casually, pursuing comfort, or is too lazy to bother to dress himself.

But today's Muqian always has such a sense of fashion......

Could it be that it happened to be a fashionable match out of randomness?

Zhu Su didn't care about this, and began to climb the stairs with Mu Qian with his textbooks;

"Daqian, don't be idle when you eat, tell me more about mathematics! I think I'm still very talented in mathematics. ā€

Mu Qian was a little surprised: "How can you see it?"

"Look," Zhu Su smiled embarrassedly, "Yesterday I couldn't tell the difference between a parallelogram and a rectangle, but now, I understand what a cuboid is!"

"And what is a cuboid?" asked Mu Qian, smiling.

Zhu Su scratched his head, put the book in his hand flat, and said very seriously: "This is the cuboid!"

Mu Qian was only a little bit close to impressing him.

Zhu Su smiled: "Although I don't understand it very well, but the squad leader of our class said that the book is cuboidal, so I believed it." ā€

"I'll show you a little later, but I think you, as a beginner, should start with the simple knowledge points first. ā€

Beginner......

Zhu Su could only burst into tears, but he was also a sophomore in high school......

In the classroom, the two girls were eating in small bites, and Song Shijing gave full play to her self-familiar talent and had already started chatting with Ren Ying about some topics.

Although Ren Ying always looks absent-minded.

Song Shijing didn't know why she was sitting here and eating with this competitor, maybe at the moment when Mu Qian left, the loss on Ren Ying's face made Song Shijing feel compassion......

Although this reason is a bit ridiculous.

It should be regarded as repaying Ren Ying's care that day, although he had already returned the favor when he went to sports.

"Ren Ying......"

Airplanes!

Song Shijing's mobile phone began to vibrate continuously, she smiled apologetically, looked at the caller ID, and hurriedly ran out to answer the phone.

It's Sister Yu.

Is there another job to do!?

Song Shijing, who was originally looking forward to the task of the demon slayer, only had a bitter face at this time.

Probably, this is the difference between a newcomer in the workplace and an old fritter. (To be continued.) )