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There is one more Song Shijing today.

In other words, from today onwards, there will be one more Song Shijing.

"Discipline Committee Member...... What do you do?"

Song Shijing asked in a low voice, and Mu Qian explained briefly: "Do you know what the Imperial History Doctor is? The Imperial History is an official who supervises hundreds of officials, and the Discipline Inspection Committee member is the position of self-supervision of the student union." ”

"Oh!" Song Shijing nodded as if she didn't understand.

Mu Qian's explanation is actually a bit revealing of his identity; who still uses imperial history to make comparisons these days? It's all about words like the procuratorate.

Walking to the tree where Mu Qian often stayed, Mu Qian and Song Shijing sat down more than ten centimeters away; Mu Qian stretched his legs, his left leg curled up slightly, cut through the air in front of Song Shijing, and dragged a comic book out.

Song Shijing was surprised and began to fiddle with her mobile phone.

"It's strange, there is a signal, why can't I get on the Internet?"

"Don't you know that this school has black technology?" Mu Qian found a comfortable position and began to flip through the comic book that was supposed to be in his school bag, "I can only call and answer the phone, and I can't go online and send messages." ”

Song Shijing tried it and exclaimed: "It's really ......"

"Here you go," Mu Qian shared his phone, "I downloaded some anime in advance, let's watch it." ”

Song Shijing suddenly smiled happily.

Xiao Qianqian still cares about himself very much, he can prepare this kind of thing for himself, and he is so caring!

"It's so fun. ”

"Huh?" Mu Qian glanced at Song Shijing distractedly.

Song Shijing stuck out the tip of her tongue, her face was a little red, she moved her buttocks, and turned her head to prevent Mu Qian from seeing her little happy expression.

The Demon King quickly immersed himself in the world of manga.

And Song Shijing also enjoyed the warmth of being alone with her sweetheart, and soon, she held Mu Qian's mobile phone and began to lean back slowly......

Leaning on Mu Qian's chest, it slowly slid down to his thighs, and he quickly fell asleep on his thighs.

It was fine, it was beautiful, it was very warm, her long hair was fluttering from time to time, and she fell asleep holding Mu Qian's mobile phone.

Until......

Song Shijing, who was lying on the root of Mu Qian's thigh, may have slept uncomfortably, so she leaned down slightly and became lying on her side with her face facing inward......

This area ...... The long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and I didn't know if I was awake or really asleep.

I really can't blame Mu Qian for being the Demon King, in addition to making people think about it, this picture is actually full of pure beauty.

If the ideology is too dirty, go to the wall and recite the standard of the spiritual outlook of socialist teenagers.

School gates.

Wen Yu was about to leave the school temporarily while sitting in the car, first, to go to the hospital for examination, and second, to personally investigate the murderer who poisoned him.

The installation of bugs has killed more than a dozen people in the morning, and this time......

The car stopped suddenly, right outside the school gate.

"Miss, ...... ahead"

Wen Yu looked up, and a girl wearing jeans, a plaid shirt, and a peaked cap with blue hair put away blocked in front of the car.

"Sister?" Wen Yu pulled the car door and was about to get out of the car, but the figure outside suddenly flickered and disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was sitting next to Wen Yu.

The driver's eyes widened, and the surveillance camera at the school gate had been blinded by a cloud of blue light a few seconds earlier.

Compared with her master, who broke electronic equipment at every turn, Zheng Lin's behavior of taking the initiative to mosaic the camera obviously saved a lot of costs.

"Let's go," Zheng Lin said, "and then I will follow you every inch until the Wen family is completely settled." ”

"Sister......

"Whoever disobeys you, I will teach them for you. ”

Zheng Lin's face was a little indifferent, and he said this a little domineeringly, and his blue eyes flashed with a cold light.

"Hmm," Wen Yu nodded and agreed, although he knew that there might be a lot of trouble, he always felt warm in his heart.

Finally, there is someone to rely on.

……

On the top floor of a commercial building somewhere in the City of Colors, wearing a light blue evening gown and a precious necklace on a necklace that shone in the sunlight and lights, this girl was the center of attention.

Rich, brainy, and has an aura of charm that is absolutely different from ordinary girls.

If there is a secret technique to see the chest and recognize people, you can naturally judge that this is Ren Ying......

"Miss Ren," several business celebrities from the City of Colors came over from the side, all with faint smiles, and they all looked like gentlemen with twelve points.

But under the pale face hollowed out by the color of wine, there may only be a few souls that have been decayed.

Ren Ying said so, casually picked up the champagne brought by the female bodyguard behind her, and greeted these people skillfully and gently.

Greetings are also a very particular science.

Ren Ying was attending a banquet, a banquet for business celebrities, more than 100 people were constantly moving around, and young and beautiful women and men with most of the bald heads could be seen everywhere.

A lot of cooperation and business were promoted at this kind of banquet, and Ren Ying, who was named a participant and was actually the organizer of this banquet, was constantly observing several businessmen.

These people, in the intelligence network she gathered, were supporters of Ren Xingguo's organization.

A big man in black appeared at the entrance of the banquet, and the entire building was under the strict monitoring of Ren Ying's forces at this time, that big man was a person in charge of the security of the banquet, and there was a terrible scar on his left eye under his sunglasses.

He is the head of the internationally renowned mercenary group, nicknamed Smoke Scar, and is the sworn friend of Uncle Chen Shaoyong, the 'Iron Fist', and was also recommended by Chen Shaoyong to Ren Ying.

"Miss," Smoke Scar walked up to Ren Ying and shouted, the three men who were in a semi-encircled trend and seemed to want to keep getting closer to Ren Ying were a little displeased.

"If you have a chance to talk to a few people, if you have any intention of cooperating, let your subordinates get in touch with our group," Ren Ying took a sip of champagne lightly, bowed slightly, and retreated very ladylikely.

The whole process was smooth and natural, so natural that it was offensive for the guys to try to stop it.

"How's it going?" asked Ren Ying.

Smoke Scar whispered: "The preliminary investigation has been clear, Ren Xingguo's current location has been monitored by us, can we do it now?"

According to the general plot unfolding, Smoke Scar thinks that it must be a routine of 'casting a long line to catch a big fish' and 'waiting for more of their members to appear in a net'.

But Ren Ying nodded directly: "Do it, do it as soon as possible, the other party is very strong, and you must do it while he doesn't have many helpers around." ”

Smoke Scar was stunned, and then looked at Ren Ying twice.

If Ren Ying is also in the same profession as them, then Scar will definitely try to avoid the employment tasks that conflict with Ren Ying.

This girl is sometimes too smart and too decisive.

"Yes, I'll rush over, there are all kinds of signs that the other party is also plotting something in the City of Colors, it may be related to the Wen family here. ”

"Go ahead, I'll visit the Wen family now. ”

Ren Ying's words made Yan Scar have no worries, and the next thing is to make a plan to exchange the minimum loss for the purpose of being hired this time.

The cigarette scar left in a hurry, and Ren Ying stood behind the floor-to-ceiling window with champagne and thought for a while.

"Prepare some gifts, I'll pay a visit to the land lord here. ”

"Yes. Several assistants and female bodyguards immediately went to work......

If Ren Ying knew that Mu Qian and Song Shijing had reappeared and started campus life...... The soul of Shura is estimated to be awakened again.