What does it feel like to sleep comfortably and be pushed by someone?

Although Mu Qian did not have low blood sugar or mania, the unhappiness in his heart was completely written on his half-opened eyes. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Glancing behind him, the girl in the back seat who pushed him subconsciously shrank her body.

"Huh?"

"I went to class, classmate Zhen...... Teachers are here. ”

Mu Qian opened his eyes completely, covered his mouth and yawned, and looked at the podium.

Mr. Wu, the head teacher, also appeared on the podium as a classroom teacher and threw a kind smile at him.

Mu Qian leaned back and whispered, "Thank you." ”

"It's okay, it's okay. The girl in the back seat breathed a sigh of relief, and the eyes of the new classmate just now were so scary.

The class was full of the sound of turning textbooks, and Mu Qian also flipped up, although he didn't know how many pages he had to turn to.

There was a sound of soft footsteps in the hallway, the sound of soft heels stepping on, listening to the sound and frequency, it should be a very light woman passing by.

Mu Qian glanced towards the front door, and just happened to see Su Qing, who was turning his head slightly, this aunt ...... The eldest sister showed a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth, and walked away without a trace.

It's kind of a formal hello to him.

In the dream, the Demon King remembered that he seemed to have made a move for the Immortal Seeker Society, suggesting that they go to find the bloodline of the Immortal King.

After Mu Qian sobered up, he thought about it again, and felt that this matter was actually quite reliable.

However, judging from the few immortal elders who came into contact with him in his house last time, these immortal orphans have been contaminated with too much mortal aura.

The aura on them is fierce, arrogant, irritable, and some of them have no one in sight.

Rely on them to reproduce the glory of the fairy world back then?

Difficult.

Teacher Wu began to lecture, and Mu Qian listened a little bored, his mind was wandering too empty.

Back then, the immortal king of the fairy world was the great enemy of the old demon king, and the existence of the fairy world perfectly made up for the shortcomings of the lack of top masters in the human main plane, and it can also be said that the fairy world is an extension of the human main plane.

But when the immortal realm was shattered, the human main plane did not send a single soldier, but just quietly watched the immortal realm die.

Mu Qian clearly remembered the battle, although that sissy was one of the few defeated soldiers he could take a little interest, but he didn't come to the rescue.

The positions of the fairy world and the demon world are fundamentally different.

At that time, the demon king, who was still thinking about the interests of the demon world, was already good if he didn't go to the well.

But he finally made a move, when the fairy world was about to be completely destroyed, when the more than ten bamboo rafts were drifting on the Tianhe River, he shot to repel those masters who came to strangle the orphans of the fairy world.

Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just a wave of the sleeve, and it doesn't take away a single cloud.

Why the shot?

Mu Qian forgot this...... The memories are a little distant, and it's not a big deal.

I vaguely remember that he saw a pair of eyes that touched his heart, and he probably didn't want those eyes to close, so he took action to scare those guys away......

"Is it because they resemble her eyes?"

Mu Qian muttered quietly, the fragments of memory gradually condensed, and the tearful eyes of the little girl sitting on the bamboo raft vaguely appeared in front of him......

Poke.

There was a touch of the pen cap pressing on his back, and Mu Qian first looked up to see that Mr. Wu was drinking water with a tea jar.

Quickly turned her head, grabbed the note with lightning speed, and the girl in the back seat immediately straightened up and sat down.

The two already have a preliminary tacit understanding.

The letter paper that was about the same as in the morning, opened it and looked at it, and the handwriting on it was the same, and the inscription was still a white feather.

"How's it going?" Do you want to join our student council? I can give you an easy position that won't affect your ability to play games. ’

Mu Qian picked up the pen and wrote a 'NO'.

But the tip of his pen paused again.

The more dangerous the place, the safer the place, and being in the student union where this beautiful student president belongs, you can cover up your identity a little more.

The point is......

He wants to experience the life of ordinary people, before coming to the high color, he wants to keep a low profile, but there are always legends of him in the campus rivers and lakes.

So this time, why not change your lifestyle to a different way of life?

A different way of life...... I feel so troublesome, and maybe this is still Wen Yu's trap, I want to get myself into the student union so that I can observe myself.

He was right.

Add '.' and '1' after 'NO'.

I'll give you an answer tomorrow, and I'll go back and discuss it with my father today, for it's a big deal for me after all." ’

While Mr. Wu was writing a board book, Mu Qian directly threw the note back and landed accurately on Wen Yu's desk.

Although Mr. Wu didn't notice it, the students around him were attracted by the parabola.

Wen Yu quickly pressed the note, felt the strange gaze around him, and calmly stuffed the note back into the desk, planning to read it again after class.

The student president should lead by example, and she should not set a bad example for her classmates, and her image is also related to the image of the student union, and she cannot spread any rumors.

Passing notes to each other in class, Wen Yu didn't want to make the city stormy.

So after class, she went to the women's bathroom and secretly opened the note.

"Go home and discuss it with your father?" Wen Yu was really a little confused. Isn't it necessary to join the student council so seriously?

Tearing up the note and throwing it in the basket, she left with a smile on her face, and not long after she left, two girls walked in.

"Torn? Really?"

"I'll just say, how can Her Royal Highness the princess be interested in a common people. ”

"Let's go, go and report to the headquarters. ”

"Well, it's purely that the newly transferred boy has a bad idea of Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Mu Qian, who was washing his hands in the men's toilet, trembled in his ears, and then he couldn't cry or laugh.

I don't understand these girls, why do they blindly worship Wen Yu?

Maybe in the girls' race, the heroes are judged by the cups. If this is the case, then according to Mu Qian's simple visual statistics, it is definitely Wen Yu's first place in the highest color.

Jingle bell~

As soon as the bell rang for the end of school, both boys and girls immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Then it's free club time and free time.

"Classmate Zhen!"

"Classmate Zhen!"

"Mu Qian!"

As soon as the teacher finished finishing school, seven or eight boys immediately gathered around, and they made an appointment to go together to see the guys who were playing Muqian games.

Mu Qian smiled and nodded calmly, packed up his schoolbag, and said, "You lead the way, I'm not too familiar with the Internet cafes around." ”

"I'm familiar! I'll lose! My family runs an Internet café! It's not far from here!"

"Or is it the old rule?

"That's a must. ”

Mu Qian also came to the spirit when he heard it, and there was even this benefit, which was also unavoidable for him, a game nerd.

The boys around quickly packed up their schoolbags and ran over, and some dormitory students would study here at night, and they were also excited to keep up with the big army.

But when they were about to walk out the back door, there was a greeting from behind:

"Everyone. ”

The boys stopped instantly, and they all shrunk their necks.

Oh no, it's the student council president!

Did they break some school rules? The school rules don't say they can't go to Internet cafes after school? They didn't skip class!

A few boys' legs are already shaking!

Wen Yu lowered his head, and there seemed to be some gloom between his eyebrows, which made the hearts of the few boys who peeked past flutter.

The most calm was of course Mu Qian, who asked a little strangely: "What's wrong?"

There was no volcanic eruption, but Wen Yu raised his head and smiled, as if the sun, which was a little weak in the afternoon, had the vitality of the rising sun.

"Can you take me with you?"

The whole classroom, no, the whole hallway is silent.