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Because of the irregular bending of the goal on one side, the ball game also 'turned into a jade silk' after the wooden move out of the field.

That's right, everyone is kind, take a few more balls out for everyone to play with, why do you have to grab a ball!

The gorilla is busy with a few players in the crooked goal. This is a very reliable senior in high school, and he agreed to help Mu Qian settle down, of course, he will not perfunctory the main force of his football team......

The sun slanting in the west, the breeze blowing the white curtains, and the young heart that had been hot all day were gradually quieting.

Mu Qian looked at the figure on the playground and fell into some contemplation.

The gorilla let him go to his house, of course, not for the unspoken rules or anything, and it was not enough to do so ......

It was before the start of the first year of high school, during the summer vacation.

It's just that after that, no matter how much the gorilla invited, Mu Qian never went to the gorilla's house as a guest.

Because at that time, the Demon King had fear in his heart for the first time.

Fear?

I don't know how many years I can't make a move because I can't find an opponent, and the demon king, who once washed the strongest generation of demon exterminators in the human world, will be afraid?

Yes, indeed.

The source of fear is not someone else, but his heart.

Just as Mu Qian was about to fall into a memory, he suddenly heard a commotion from below.

Looking down, on the asphalt road in front of the teaching building blocked by the shade of the trees, a group of girls walked towards the door.

They lined up in formation, their eyes were firm, their steps were completely unified, and the sound of neat footsteps had only been seen during military training!

The neatly fluttering short skirt and the white thighs are like a forest!

There was a senior senior in high school who held the megaphone in her hand and kept commanding the girls behind her:

"One group blocks the door on the left, the second group blocks the door on the right, and the third group and four groups block the main entrance!

If Mu Qian is not mistaken, this senior sister who wears a coat and directs the country should be the webmaster of the school's radio station.

The group of girls quickly dispersed, and one by one they arrived at the combat units everywhere as fast as the wind.

They were in groups of five, with their heads bowed and their faces solemn, neatly branching their legs and arms folded.

Trapped, the arrangement is complete.

As soon as the loudspeaker sounded, the students in and around the school building were attracted to attention.

When the girls spread out everywhere, behind the stationmaster of the radio station with the strong style of the general, a beautiful girl with a red face, her head bowed, and a bouquet of flowers slowly stood up.

The sound of whistles and coaxing filled the vicinity of the sophomore teaching building.

Wow-poof!

Two girls opened a banner with a line of words:

'Mumu, let me be your girlfriend!'

Ren Ying lowered her head, her ponytail trembling slightly.

"Who is Mumu?

"Mu Qian! Mu Qian of our class! The main striker of the football team!"

"Mu Qian!" a boy suddenly burst into tears, because he felt that he had found a role model for his high school career, clenched his fists, and shouted to the sky, "Mu Qian!"

Beside him, several voices joined in......

"Mu Qian! Mu Qian!"

Gradually, dozens of voices merged!

"Mu Qian! Mu Qian!"

This shout echoed in front of the school building, and the eyes of the entire school were focused on this side.

At the same time, there are also the maintainers of order in the school, who can be called the faculty and staff team of the campus love 'beast killer'.

Office of Discipline.

The Director of Discipline put down the telephone receiver, and the other five Mediterranean-haired 'beasts' in the office had gloomy faces, and they slowly stood up, their chairs rubbing against the floor making an unpleasant noise.

Line up and receive a pre-war lecture from the director of discipline whose hairline has reached the back of his head.

"These sophomores are becoming more and more presumptuous......"

The master whispered slowly, and suddenly exploded, slamming his fist on the table, shaking the teacup to jump.

"What do they think of this place? It's a place to learn! It's not for them to have children!"

The five 'Mediterranean' raised their chests and hands at the same time, their legs spread apart, and their hands behind their backs, obviously just a security guard, but they stood up with the immediate sense of the Flying Tigers.

"Get them all back!"

This is the roar of the Director of Discipline.

……

In the classroom of Class 6, a group of people stood in front of the window, and several girls had red eyes, moved by this behavior.

"Mu Qian!

"That's right, Mu Qian! The school girls are chasing you, what are you hesitating about!"

The two boys at the middle window shouted excitedly, but as soon as they lowered their heads, they seemed to be choked by the neck, and they couldn't breathe for a while.

"What about people, people?"

"I was still here ...... just now"

"Gone, the schoolbag is gone, go down to receive a confession?"

The two boys turned their heads to look out the window, looking at the beautiful girl standing under the windowsill, slowly and forcefully looking up......

"Mu Qian is going down, right?"

"How do I feel, it doesn't seem like it......"

They swallowed and foamed at the same time, feeling a little ominous in their hearts.

The classmates in the class were all looking for Mu Qian's figure, and thought that he would appear downstairs, but they kept waiting and never saw him.

A few minutes passed, and the sophomore students who found that the male protagonist did not appear were looking for Mu Qian's whereabouts.

Ren Ying's popularity is still quite high, and her popularity among girls is not bad, and there have been several waves of girls in the second and third years of high school, who have gone to class six to arrest people.

It's a pity that Mu Qian is gone.

"What about others?"

"Where is Mu Qian?

"How much does he call?"

As the students' initial enthusiasm cooled, they began to exchange words. The uneasy and depressed emotions gradually accumulated in Ren Ying's eyes, biting her lip, slightly aggrieved.

I don't know who shouted: "Here comes the teaching office!"

The scene immediately became chaotic, and five or six 'Mediterranean' special operations teams that were trotting over rushed into the student crowd.

Immediately, like a tiger entering the flock, many girls were frightened with pale faces, and the scene immediately began to be chaotic.

The female stationwoman of the radio station, who was wearing a gown and had the demeanor of a general, waved her hand: "Stop them!"

More than a dozen girls rushed out of the main entrance of the school building, pretending to be very flustered, and greeted the teachers.

When someone came forward, the students immediately became angry. A group of people deliberately surrounded it, circling around the 'Mediterranean' training team, temporarily blocking the teachers' group.

Ren Ying's hand hung down, and the delicate bouquet of flowers hung down.

She looked down, and two tears seemed to fall.

"Yingying," the female stationmaster patted Ren Ying on the shoulder, "You go first, I'll solve it here." Remember, women are not afraid of experiencing setbacks, they are afraid of meeting scum. As long as you are firm in your goal, you can chase it. ”

When Ren Ying looked up, she found that her eldest sister was facing away from the sun, her face was a little blurred, but the smile on the corner of her mouth made her remember it deeply.

"Well, I'm not going to give up on him easily!"

……

On the roof of the teaching building, Mu Qian, who was watching the farce below, rubbed his eyebrows, and felt a little uncomfortable.

Quietly, a hand, pushed his back from behind.

I pushed it very hard.

(To be continued.) )