187 Preparing for an appointment

This three covenants in a row really caught Mu Qian off guard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Shijing opened her mouth to speak, and the classroom was quiet, and a group of students turned their ears to hear what she said.

When she said those three words boldly and unrestrainedly......

The girl by the window in the front row: 'It's worthy of being the underworld's lady, but she is bolder and more direct than us. ’

The boy in the front seat of Song Shijing: 'Promise quickly, for the safety of your life, it's nothing to dedicate a festival!' ’

Ren Ying was much more direct, and directly broke the pencil in his hand...... This girl who has failed all kinds of physical education classes seems to be quite energetic.

No matter what others think, whether this matter is promised or not is still on Mu Qian.

To make an appointment, or not to make an appointment, that's the question.

The question of the level of life.

Mu Qian felt that if he agreed so casually, wouldn't it seem that he was too casual? I was also a demon king before I stepped down, and I was still a more famous and powerful demon king......

And when did Song Shijing become so unrestrained?

"You mean, going on a date after school?"

"Hmmm! Well! Song Shijing nodded hurriedly, completely unaware of her speech just now.

The classmates booed in their hearts...... Fortunately, in the morning, the aftermath of Song Shijing's spoof incident was still there, so everyone didn't dare to really shush.

It turned out to be dating.

It's already common for high school students to go on a date or something, write love letters and send love letters, confess in the playground or behind the school building, and then go on a normal date, showing affection when going to and from school...... That's the basic routine of campus love.

Mu Qian thought about it carefully, and he didn't look at Ren Ying in the process of thinking, this was not someone else's business.

He nodded: "I also played games with someone in the evening, cough, kick the ball, and you can have some time after kicking the ball." ”

"It won't take you too long!" Song Shijing suddenly felt that sitting was not very formal, so she stood up and frightened Mu Qian by half a step back......

Why was this girl so shocked today?

What did you say when you chatted with her last night?

"Be sure to date me!" Song Shijing bowed to Mu Qian, closed her eyes tightly, and her little heart fluttered...... Plop plop plop plop ......

"That's okay," Mu Qian smiled reluctantly, and quickly slipped back to his seat.

Today's Song Shijing is obviously abnormal.

As soon as he sat down, Ren Ying in the back seat poked him lightly, and then looked at him with a pair of resentful eyes......

Mu Qian felt the urge to scratch his head, but he still held back, smiled at Ren Ying, and turned around to immerse himself in the ocean of books and knowledge.

"Mumu," Ren Ying asked in a low voice, "Can it be me tomorrow night?" ”

Although it was a low voice, it must be heard by Mu Qian...... Inevitably, it will be heard.

"Say more, say more."

"Oh," Ren Ying was a little frustrated, bowed her head to prepare for today's homework, and by the way, reviewed a report of the group last month, and lightly tapped her fingers on the mobile phone screen a few times, canceling the real power position of an executive surnamed Song.

Comparing the high school lives of Song Shijing, Ren Ying, and Mu Qian, Mu Qian is more like a high school student......

Reading comics in class, engaging in objects after class, doing test questions every day, and playing games after school.

Near Mu Qian's seat, a boy lay on the table, tears soaked in his sight, and this classmate sent a message to his small circle:

When we were still trying to win the attention of the girls, the big move of our class had already begun the life of the school flower in shifts...... It's time to start over. ’

Pictured: A husky holding a pistol to his head.

Before class, Mu Qian peeked at Song Shijing and found that she was ...... Holding his face in his hands, he squinted and smiled in that burst, as if there were small colorful bubbles behind him.

What is this girl thinking?

took out another fountain pen, and the bright mirror of the pen and pen reflected the next Ren Ying, and it could be seen that Ren Ying was now stunned, and her expression was still a little depressed.

Mu Qian breathed a sigh of relief, these two don't continue to fight today, it is Confucius's greatest protection for him.

The weather at the end of summer is still a little muggy, but the occasional cool breeze is gently stirring the skirt of the autumn girl.

Fallen leaves begin to appear on the trees.

Knowing it, it's no longer so noisy.

The students in the class talked about the interesting things that happened yesterday and today, and Song Shijing, the protagonist who was always talked about, also lay on the table and began to make up for sleep because of sleepiness.

Mu Qian looked out the window, letting his mind be empty, and letting himself stay quietly.

This is the easiest way for him to relax himself.

Last night, Captain Gorilla came to his house to look for him, and mentioned Xiaohua's matter, saying that Mu Qian would be a guest at their house if he was fine, but Mu Qian still refused.

He didn't want to have more contact with Xiaohua.

Gorillas look rough, but they are actually small and dark-bellied...... He could also understand Mu Qian's feelings, and he didn't force anything.

The gorilla asked Mu Qian to play football after school in the afternoon, saying that there was a grade competition, and they played in the third year of high school and the second year of high school. After rejecting Captain Orangutan for one thing, Mu Qian was embarrassed to push it off, so he nodded and agreed.

He also mentioned it to Song Shijing just now.

Kickball......

Mu Qian looked out the window and used the pen he had just taken out to write and draw on the paper.

When the class bell rang, Mu Qian looked down at the portrait he had drawn, shook his head and smiled.

What is written in pen and ink is still the simple appearance of the long-haired girl.

……

"Why don't you get out of class yet?"

Song Shijing muttered quietly, looking at the clock that had just been in class for one minute, and seriously suspected that the clock in the school had been tampered with!

As soon as she made an appointment with Mu Qian for an evening date, she remembered that there were still a series of things that she had not yet dealt with.

Where is the meeting place? This is also set by her, and she must find an upscale and quiet place.

What to talk about after we meet? If Xiao Qian and the Mountain Lord are cold, how should they round the field? This must also be prepared in advance...... No, it seems that I don't have the qualifications to talk to the mountain lord, and I almost forgot about this.

In short, there is simply not much to prepare!

It is also necessary to prepare for martial law work, cover-up work, and secrecy work...... If the lord of the mountain does not want to go back in the evening, the accommodation problem, the night entertainment problem...... Why don't you go play golf, or make a fire and sing together......

Song Shijing originally thought that when she really worried, she could only prepare for her wedding.

Unexpectedly, this incident has begun to make her work hard, and her brain cells have begun to die in pieces......

In this case, the feeling of waiting for the end of class is completely tormenting.

It's like this, boil, boil, boil...... After staying up, Song Shijing had already begun to attack and mentally disturb the teacher who was lecturing, and finally ushered in the bell of the end of class.

"Fellow students," the chemistry teacher's voice trembled slightly.

Who can understand what this teacher has experienced under the attack of Song Shijing's gaze!

The rumors of the 'underworld children' are spreading in the school, not only the students know, but also the teacher's circle has begun to circulate Song Shijing's 'school photos'!

Originally, the chemistry teacher didn't care, but when Song Shijing kept looking at her in class, she gradually fell into a psychological circle......

"Yes, if it weren't for a girl with a special background, how could she transfer to a high school in this remote town!" ’

The teacher observed Song Shijing's complexion and said in a consultative tone: "Do you want to ...... today?" Don't assign homework? ”

The students cheered, but Song Shijing stood up a little impatiently.

"The teacher will go first, first!"

The chemistry teacher trotted all the way with the textbook in his arms, and in the blink of an eye, he was out of the door of the classroom.

Before the classmates could react, Song Shijing had already rushed to Mu Qian's side, but as soon as she spoke, her voice naturally weakened.

"Well, I'll go and prepare in advance......"

Mu Qian: "What are you going to prepare?" ”

"Meeting, dating."

Mu Qian is unknown, so what is there to prepare for? Is she going to change into a decisive lingerie or something?

Ahem, don't be foolish.

"If you leave early, remember to ask the head teacher for leave."

"Oh, good." Song Shijing nodded in agreement, bowed her head and walked to the front door of the classroom.

Wait for Song Shijing to walk out of the classroom and walk away...... The classroom was buzzing with activity, similar to a vegetable market.

Mu Qian pursed his lips, not paying too much attention to this.

Teenagers always have amazing imaginations.

Tsk, decisive underwear. (To be continued.) )