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It is...... When he stood at the gate of the logistics department, Mu Qian's body was wet, and the coat behind his back was stained with chalk dust, soy sauce, and oil paint......

The devil knows what he's been through along the way!

There was a cleaning aunt who was holding a bucket of water and swaying, and suddenly came to him and 'slipped under his feet'.

There was a boy with glasses who was holding a box of chalk, but his feet slipped in front of him......

There are also cute girls who are holding a few boxes of watercolor and slipping under their feet......

In other words, the number of times your feet slip is not too much!

All kinds of slippery feet! Insult him IQ or what! Just these slips, he pretended not to find anything, there is a problem in itself!

Also, a girl a few meters away from him slipped and fell in front of him.

Mu Qian instinctively went to help, but almost stepped on this girl.

In addition to the Slip Under Foot series, there is also the Sudden series.

It happens that the fountain that passes by will suddenly spray water......

The branches of the forest path would fall off just above his head......

A girl shouted for help on the road, but learned that it was just a drama club rehearsing a new sketch...... Why not cross talk!

This Ni!

The Demon King is about to explode!

If he didn't know that the other party was deliberately testing him, he would still be really worried about his future school life.

But it's okay, it's flawless, it's flawless.

It's just that the heart is dripping blood, and the hair is constantly dripping with water......

Wen Yu had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was probably happy to see Mu Qian's miserable appearance.

She said to Mu Qian: "Go in and try on the school uniform, if it fits, please wear it directly...... I didn't expect to encounter so many accidents. She focused on the word accident.

Mu Qian glanced at her faintly, and said bluntly: "But how do I feel, this is a certain president's bad taste with a little black belly?" ”

"Is there one?" Wen Yu winked at Mu Qian, and suddenly covered his mouth and chuckled, his big eyes narrowed.

Sure enough, there is the potential for a black belly.

Mu moved into the office, and the male teacher inside was startled; Wen Yu didn't follow, but closed the wooden door of the classroom, took the mobile phone and began to shake his fingers.

'President, is there any result?' ’

It seems to be an ordinary person, maybe we are too sensitive, he is just outstanding in his studies, and his physical fitness is very good, but he doesn't have too much direct connection with the demon slayer. ’

'Why?' The unknown subject sent a few question mark emojis.

"Because I didn't feel a trace of power fluctuations in him," Wen Yu typed out this line and added, "Generally speaking, no matter how well you cover up, there will be power fluctuations when you encounter so many accidents." ’

Since the president has already said so...... So, will the test about his strength level continue later? ’

'Don't do it, it's going to kill you.' I continue to test him here, and go about your own business. ’

The members of the student council who had appeared in various ways, or appeared in secret, suddenly scattered from the vicinity of this school building.

In the fitting room, Mu Qian was changing his clothes with a dark face.

The school uniform is quite good, it is a slim suit cut on the basis of a tunic suit, his figure is quite standard, not thin or exaggerated, just holding up.

I looked in the mirror a few times.

It's also very handsome.

Airplanes! Airplanes! It was a video invitation sent by Ren Ying, Mu Qian thought about it, and still connected.

Although the traffic is more expensive, I haven't seen this ponytail girl for a few days...... However, as soon as I opened it, I heard ......

"Ah, I sent it wrong, I should have sent a voice!"

Ren Ying, who was busy in the kitchen, hurriedly grabbed her mobile phone, but when she saw the picture of Mu Qian's upper body appearing on the screen, she was stunned.

"Mumu is handsome again!" Ren Ying admired.

"Is there something wrong with suddenly looking for me?" Mu Qian asked with a smile, and unobtrusively erected the collar of his clothes.

Ren Ying stuck out the tip of her tongue, turned off the fire she had just lit, and said with a smile: "I wanted to ask Mu Mu what he wanted to eat, I found some equipment that can keep food fresh and insulated, and I can send it to Mu Mu when it is done here." ”

"Don't bother, you ......"

"Yes, yes!" Ren Ying looked at Mu Qian pitifully, "Don't you like to eat what I made?" ”

This expression is clearly saying: If you don't even like the food I cook, then what is the value of my existence!

Mu Qian had a little cold sweat on his forehead, and he really didn't dare to deny the value of the existence of a girl with strong self-esteem, so he hurriedly said: "I like it, I just feel too troublesome for you." ”

"It's okay, anyway, I have a lot of idlers, so it's good to find something for them to do." Ren Ying said with a smile, and then clapped her little hands: "I've decided, I'll make a love veal steak today!" ”

Mu Qian shook his head with a smile and said, "I'll continue to change my clothes, and I'll talk when I get home, the traffic is very expensive." ”

"Mm-hmm, goodbye Mumu."

Ren Ying breathed a sigh of relief when she turned off the video, and looked down at the somewhat ordinary apron on her body.

Oh no, I actually wore it casually and opened a video with Mu Mu! Can't impress Mu Mu at all!

If I had known, I would have worn an apron without clothes......

The Demon King is also a human now, and it is estimated that if this is the case, he will also have a nosebleed.

"I forgot to ask Mu Mu why everyone forgot about him." Ren Ying muttered and looked up, there was a color photo of Mu Qian on the cigarette machine.

Turn around, the refrigerator is covered with Mu Qian's headstickers.

Looking down, the floor shimmered with a bust of Mu Qian......

Perfect.

It's just that outsiders may look a little perverted.

……

Mu Qian tried on his clothes, and felt that the white shirt of the school uniform was quite good, so he put the shirt on his body and packed his original shirt.

Whether the packed clothes can be worn depends on whether the paint stained on them can be washed down!

Rolling up his sleeves and opening the door of the fitting room, Wen Yu was standing at the desk of the teacher on duty, looking at a form. The male teacher stood next to him, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, probably because he was intimidated by Wen Yu's aura.

"Huh?" Wen Yu glanced at Mu Qian.

Some loose white shirts are worn loosely on the body, carrying two wrapped wooden moves, which can always give people a strange and unusual feeling.

"I've become so handsome......"

"What?" Mu Qian asked knowingly, in fact, he still wanted to hear it again.

It's a pity that Wen Yu didn't say anything, "It's nothing, if the school uniform fits, sign your name here, and I'll take you to the school's clubs and gymnasium, as well as new textbooks." ”

"Okay."

Mu Qian easily completed the final procedures for admission and went to get the textbooks.

I flipped through the textbook, and it wasn't the same version as the one used in the town, but the things I learned were pretty much the same.

In this way, he was carrying a large bag in both hands, and he was still following the student president around the campus.

"Haven't you already finished high school?" Wen Yu asked beside him, "What other value do these textbooks have to you?" ”

Mu Qian thought for a while, "The pictures above are all very good-looking. ”

The corners of Wen Yu's mouth twitched, and he almost said a boring sentence, and walked towards the gymnasium that was a little far away with Mu Qian.

Walk along a stone path through the woods......

Well?

There is a demonic spirit.

Mu Qian's brows furrowed slightly.

"What's wrong?" Wen Yu caught the change in his expression and asked him with a smile.

Is it also a temptation?

"It's okay, I was hit by a tree trunk just now, and it's a little shadow." Mu Qian continued to remain silent, "The branches will fall directly and the incisions will be neat, and they are indeed high-colored branches." ”

Wen Yu couldn't help but smile and bend his eyebrows.

The demonic spirit is becoming more and more obvious...... But it seems to be very ethereal, hidden somewhere in the woods.

Mu Qian's eyes were very indifferent, just let them try, it would be good if they didn't unseal it.

There are no flaws.