Ren Ying just came to deliver food, and when class was about to start in the afternoon, she was sent away by Mu Qian and Wen Yu. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Smoke Scar and two female members came to serve as guards, and when Smoke Scar looked at Mu Qian, his eyes seemed to have a little more meaning.

It seems that after talking to the uncle, Scar's attention was also on Mu Qian, and he felt that this teenager who was favored by the employer would definitely not be so simple.

I have to mention that after Chen Shaoyong and Ren Ying met, they went to the Internet to investigate, and they have been searching the Internet for a long time......

Tough guy, that's how dedicated.

"Xiaoying seems to like you very much. Wen Yu said softly.

The two were returning from the school gate, not far away, but they were not walking fast.

Because class is approaching, there are not many figures on the road that look like the two of them. It's just that Wen Yu is a celebrity in the school, and they are still followed by many people.

Mu Qian wisely chose to keep a two-meter shoulder distance.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Wen Yu asked again: "Don't you answer?"

"Answer, what?" Mu Qian seemed to have just come back to his senses.

Wen Yu rolled his eyes and snorted: "Is it interesting to pretend to be confused like this?" Let me ask you, between Xiaoying and that Song Shijing, which one do you want to choose?"

Can you choose both?

Joke, it's just a joke......

Mu Qian glanced at Wen Yu's landmark building, and his gaze naturally slid to Wen Yu's face.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Mu Qian suddenly said with a little meaning: "Feelings are not something that can be solved by election. ”

"So by what?"

"Of course it's the feeling. Mu Qian snapped his fingers, "For example, I feel good about you." ”

It's a dead life!

The demon king actually took the initiative to flirt with his sister!

"You!you!What's the matter with you!" Wen Yu's face turned red inexplicably, and then with great indignation, "I didn't expect you to be a flowery carrot!" she took out her mobile phone, "If you have the ability, you can repeat what you just said, I'll show it to Xiaoying, let her die to you earlier!"

"What are you doing with such an overreaction," Mu Qian shrugged, "I'm just saying that it feels, and I feel mostly good about girls who don't mess around as long as they're okay." ”

Wen Yu breathed a sigh of relief and snorted, his face still a little unhappy.

However, in the eyes of others, it is easy to mistake them for a young couple who are arguing......

Quickly entering the teaching building, Wen Yu walked into Mu Qian's side and whispered: "Xiaoying has been very hard, if you are not interesting to her, it is best not to hurt her." Otherwise, I must make you walk around without eating!"

"Okay," Mu Qian glanced at himself in the glass door.

He is known as an honest and reliable little Langjun and a loyal little white dragon, so why is he okay to hurt others.

The friendship of the girls is really simple, share a few secrets with each other, chat with each other for a few days, and then go to the toilet hand in hand.

Mu Qian never quite understood:

Why do girls need to go to the toilet in pairs? Is it because of the different physiological structures, girls have to be helped to go to the toilet smoothly?

It seems that some very dirty images have emerged.

Maybe it's insecure. ’

Mu Qian thought about these inconsequential questions seriously, stepped onto the stairs, and deliberately landed a few meters behind Wen Yu.

It's always good to stay away from this princess.

On the way away from the high colors of color.

Ren Ying seemed to be in a good mood, humming a song in her seat, holding her laptop and constantly browsing, and her work efficiency had improved a lot.

"Miss," the voice of the driving cigarette scar hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Ren Ying asked without raising her head, "It's good to have something to say." ”

"I'm trying to ask some questions that aren't related to work," Scar said in a low voice, "but it's also work-related." That boy always gives me a feeling that I can't touch it......"

Ren Ying's fingers stopped and looked up at the reversing mirror.

Behind the sunglasses of the smoke scar, the gaze is very solemn.

"Really?" Ren Ying smiled softly, "Actually, Mu Mu is not fierce at all, although his mouth is sometimes unforgiving, he is very gentle to his friends." ”

There were a few black lines on Scar's forehead, and he seemed to be very different from Miss Ren Ying's concern.

"Miss, I'm talking about the danger of this man," Smoke Scar said in a deeper voice, and the female member of the passenger seat vigilantly examined the passing cars around her.

"No, how can Mu Mu be dangerous?" Ren Ying chuckled, as if he felt that this statement was ridiculous, and corrected it seriously, "He is protecting us." ”

Subconsciously touched the ring on his finger, and Smoke Scar nodded slightly, indicating that he had understood.

That teenager is really not an ordinary person.

Thinking of what Chen Shaoyong mentioned before, did he meet a young master here......

The battle instinct was correct, the boy was an extremely dangerous figure, and he had to warn the group to stay away from him when he returned.

After Ren Ying left Mu Qian's side, her IQ quickly went online, and she soon realized what she had unintentionally exposed......

"That, Captain Scar?"

"Miss, don't worry, our Hopping Mercenary Group has an international reputation, and we will keep this matter a secret. ”

Ren Ying breathed a sigh of relief.

Smoke Scars is still very reliable to say.

……

This leisurely day swayed into the afternoon.

Mu Qian was really bored, so he started to listen to the lectures...... As a result, after listening to it for a few minutes, I felt even more bored, and I decided to find a comic book to read.

However, there are no comics today.

Mu Qian's forehead kissed the desk, as if he couldn't hold on and finally went to sleep, but he still made up his mind.

The female teacher who was lecturing pushed down her glasses, and as if she didn't see it, she had already begun to get used to ignoring this student who couldn't stop asking questions!

Jingle bell~

As soon as the bell rang for the end of class, the female teacher left in a hurry, probably wanting to go to the toilet, and she didn't walk elegantly.

The study committee member rushed to the podium in a few arrows, this is an energetic girl and an officer of the student union: "The next session is an art class, the teacher told us to go to the No. 3 art classroom, don't be late!"

The students cheered, and their excitement immediately soared.

and the children in the kindergarten heard the teacher say that they could play with plasticine in the next class...... Similar emotional performance.

Mu Qian suddenly noticed a problem.

If a class is counted as 40 people, among these 40 people, there are six class cadre groups: class leader, deputy class leader, youth league committee, study committee, sports committee, and literature and art committee.

In addition, there are three main courses in mathematics and English, three minor courses in physics and chemistry, and six class representatives.

If you count the six study groups, there are also six study group leaders.

Five days a week there must be five health teams, that is, five health team leaders.

Calculated by dividing three by five, not considering the situation that one person holds multiple positions, there are as many as twenty-three 'official positions' in the class!

In addition, Mu Qian understands that because the student president is in his class, there are several active girls in the class who are the officers of the student union.

Isn't there more than ten 'white people' like himself?

Is this a new interpretation of the 'tyranny of the majority'......

Why don't you take on any responsibilities, but instead become a rare object of protection...... Although it's not a very honorable thing.

Two boys from nearby seats came to look for Mu Qian, and Mu Qian also smiled and went with them. When he left the classroom, Mu Qian also glanced at Wen Yu's position......

Although the girls in the class all admired Wen Yu very much, Wen Yu, who bowed his head and wrote, looked indeed a little lonely.

The position she stood in was too high for the average student.