The dream of everyone holding hands, laughing and singing with garlands is gradually fading away......

Someone lightly touched the shoulder of the Demon King, and Mu Qian raised his head a little dazedly, and saw Zhu Fatzi's innocent roasted face. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Ah, it's you......"

Mu Qian yawned, stretched his waist and sat up, and suddenly felt something strange - the class was too quiet.

"School?"

Subconsciously looked at the clock hanging on the wall in front of me, this is after the first lesson, yes.

Zhu Su hugged his arms and stood in front of him with his chest up: "Da Qian, you can really sleep!"

"What's wrong?" Mu Qian's neck was a little sore, and he looked around, and the class was empty.

Dadada!

Two girls ran hand in hand outside the door, their footsteps panicked.

"Look out the window," Zhu Su sighed deeply, "If a man is too cowardly to make a choice on the spot, it will naturally cause this tragedy." ”

Tragedy? What the hell?

Mu Qian turned his head to look out the window, and just by glancing, he covered his eyes with one hand.

Withdrawal Withdrawal Withdrawal ......

In front of the teaching building, there were a lot of people, Song Shijing and Ren Ying stood in a circle surrounded by students, and the two female teachers kept saying something in front of them.

Boom!

Mu Qian fell headlong on the table, "I continued to sleep." ”

Let him continue to return to the beautiful world of singing hand in hand with garlands......

"Da Qian, you don't care?" Zhu Su asked anxiously.

"What's the matter, what's there to manage, does it have anything to do with me?" Mu Qian yawned, "Do you want to read a comic book?"

Zhu Su stuffed the comic book into his arms, sat in the front seat of Mu Qian, and looked at the two girls downstairs who seemed to be about to fight......

Zhu Su: "They are fighting for you!"

"Duel...... Duel ......" Mu Qian responded weakly, "Let them duel, what is the school's discipline office for?"

"Huh!" Zhu Su's eyes suddenly lit up: "The Mediterranean team has appeared!"

Mu Qian was a little more energetic, looked up, and looked through the window.

The five Mediterranean hairstyle trainers were like tigers entering a flock, and the students who gathered scattered in a hurry, and Teacher Hu and the popular teacher Xiao Ning in their class protected Ren Ying and Song Shijing respectively......

The farce came to an end quickly, and this is a school after all, with strict rules.

The two female teachers accompanied Song Shijing and Ren Ying to the discipline office, and they didn't know what punishment would be.

Mu Qian yawned and fell to the table again.

But this time, Mu Qian was no longer sleepy, and he lay there and asked, "What did they say?"

"I don't know," Zhu Su spread his hands, "It seems that I rushed out after class, and I fell asleep in class, and I just found out when I got up." Anyway, you'll be a celebrity at school. ”

Mu Qian pouted disapprenously: "Are all the teachers and students in the school idle?"

"This is a battle between two tigers! What a rare plot! It's still two big beauties fighting for you a little school grass, it's so exciting!" Zhu Su saw that there were already classmates in the corridor, stood up and said: "I'll go and inquire, you'd better go to the training office to have a look, man, you should always be a little responsible." ”

When Zhu Su said this, his eyes were fixed on Mu Qian, and his face exuded a faint brilliance......

Mu Qian held his forehead with one hand, why didn't he want to be educated by this dead fat man......

Zhu Fatzi ran away with the comic book in his arms, without giving Mu Qian the slightest chance to complain; this guy was also full of energy, to inquire what was going on, and what he said specifically.

Looking at the time, it was about to start the second period.

Division of Discipline......

Mu Qian thought about it for a while, then continued to lie down and decided to sleep for another class.

A B-level demon slayer, a rich lady, and two teachers in the class followed, so it shouldn't be too much of a problem.

If you have the ability, you two will blow up the school's discipline office!

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was a violent explosion outside!

The glass of the teacher's window was trembling softly, making a 'granular' sound.

"Did it really blow up?" Mu Qian suddenly stood up, looked out the window, and saw the rising mushroom cloud......

Two figures confronted each other in the air, a fiery red flame on the left and a blue-blue iceberg phantom on the right......

On the ground, the battle witch legion marched forward step by step, and on the other side were countless black-clad men carrying bazookas......

Burn it!

Shura Field!

Mu Qian looked at all this dumbfounded, his mouth open, his eyes blank.

Is the world about to be destroyed?

Who will save this world that is about to be destroyed by two women!

Who's going to ......

"Mumu, Mumu, it's almost time for class to end, the teachers are gone. ”

Who shouted his affectionate title in his ear and gently pushed his shoulder......

Mu Qian sat up abruptly, sat there stunned for a few seconds, saw the comic book on the table, and then let out a long sigh of relief......

It was just a dream.

Jingle Clang......

The bell rang just for the end of class, and I looked at the time, it was the end of the first class.

Unconsciously, he was already sweating profusely, and a small hand next to him reached over and held a tissue.

"Thank you," Mu Qian took a tissue to wipe his sweat.

Ren Ying whispered in the back, "What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

"Well, nightmares. ”

Mu Qian rubbed his eyebrows, thinking back to the picture in his daydream just now, he felt a little palpitating.

Is it a dream? Is it also a dream when Song Shijing transferred to school?

In an instant, Mu Qian was suddenly lost on the edge of the dream, and he couldn't tell the boundary between the two.

"Hey!" came a cry in his ear, followed by a small hand on his left shoulder, a dark scent penetrating his nostrils.

Song Shijing bent over, put her face in front of Mu Qian, and winked at Mu Qian.

Mu Qian pressed out with one hand and pushed her away from front of him......

Well, got it, it wasn't a dream for her to transfer to another school.

Song Shijing pursed her lips, stubbornly came over again, she turned around lightly, and sat diagonally against Mu Qian's desk.

There are obviously boys around who are whispering praise for 'great figure' and 'sitting enchanting' and the like.

Before Mu Qian could speak, Ren Ying snorted lightly: "I don't know shame." ”

"The class leader is serious," Song Shijing smiled, "I just took the initiative to express my feelings for Xiao Qian, why am I not ashamed? ”

Ren Ying rolled her eyes, the corners of her mouth puffed out angrily, and a wave of counterattacks was brewing.

These two girls......

it, before they blow up the school!

Mu Qian stood up suddenly, took a horizontal step and moved out of his position, his hands habitually inserted into the pockets of his sweatpants.

"Come with me. ”

Song Shijing and Ren Ying were stunned, as if they didn't expect Mu Qian to suddenly speak, or to say 'you'.

When they were stunned, Mu Qian had already walked to the door of the back door. Mu Qian turned his head and said again, with a threat: "If you don't come, the mobile phone number will be blacklisted in the future." ”

"It's coming!"

Song Shijing reacted quickly, Ren Ying also stood up immediately, the two girls glanced at each other, snorted again, and turned their heads to the left and right.

There is a very advanced study in physics that can explain the power of their interaction: same-sex repulsion.

The students in the class immediately rushed to the door and looked towards the corridor...... (To be continued.) )