"Yike...... Dad, I seem to be fine!"

Xiao Ling, who was lying in the back seat with his stomach covered, suddenly sat up straight with his mobile phone, "It's amazing, I didn't want it to hurt just now, but now it's all gone." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Zhen's father said worriedly: "Let's go to the hospital for a check-up, how can you be at such a young age...... That's something. ”

"Well, it's good to ask my mother about this kind of thing, let my mother check my body. ”

Xiao Ling was coquettish for a while: "I'm really fine, let's go back." ”

"Okay, okay, then dad has an appointment with a doctor, tomorrow is the weekend, let mom take you to see it, okay?"

"Uh-huh, thank you, Dad!"

Mission accomplished.

Xiao Ling looked at the text messages on the phone screen, closed the mailbox, and the wallpaper on the home screen was a photo taken by her and her brother when they were traveling to the beach last year.

"My brother is getting more and more handsome. Xiao Ling grinned.

"Don't get obsessed with your mobile phone!" Dad Zhen taught seriously, "This is your brother who spoils you and equips you with a mobile phone in advance, otherwise you can't bring it until high school." You're completely incapable of judging the network right now!"

"I know, Dad," Xiao Ling's mouth pursed, and there was a little impatience that girls of this age would have, "It's okay to have my brother here." ”

Dad Zhen was a little speechless and stopped, coughed twice, with a reassuring smile on the corner of his mouth, and drove around.

On the way home, Xiao Ling saw Song Shijing walking on the side of the road, and there were two girls next to Song Shijing, who seemed to be reporting something to Song Shijing.

leaned in front of the car window and took a few more glances at Song Shijing's appearance.

"Daddy, do you think that girl is pretty?"

"Which? I can't see it while driving, take a picture and see!"

Xiao Ling muttered, "A very threatening competitor...... Dizzy, I'm still wearing my brother's shoes!"

"What?"

"No, nothing, Dad, please concentrate on driving. Ahem, that ...... Hmm......" Xiao Ling swallowed back again.

"If you have something to say, do you want pocket money? Daddy's wallet for you to take for yourself, just don't let Mom know." "Sure enough, it is still the father who loves his daughter, and the mother who loves his son.

Xiao Ling stuck out the tip of his tongue and didn't take his wallet, although this was also a temptation.

She wanted to ask her father if she would be angry or in danger of myocardial infarction if she was with her brother in the future...... But when the words came to his lips, it became: "I'd better get some pocket money." ”

Sure enough, I still can't say it.

……

Sandals, bottle caps, a few blank sheets of paper, notes and homework sent by Ren Ying.

Mu Qian had these few things on his desk, and he worked hard next to him to write a new chapter in the human investigation report.

The Accurate Interpretation of Adolescence and the Shura Field

At this age of the second year of high school, do such a second-year thing......

The Demon King is no one left.

"Brother, I'm back, no reward!"

Xiao Ling came up from behind, hugged his brother's neck, and strangled him twice.

This is the punishment of my brother for this ridiculous day! I was in the same room with two girls!

"Ahem, ahem!" Mu Qian could only smile helplessly, and dragged Xiao Ling to the side with his backhand, and Xiao Ling jumped to the side with a quick movement and pinched his brother's nose......

After fighting with Xiao Ling for a while, Xiao Ling also picked up the sketches.

"Brother, you're painting again, are you still that sister?"

"Well, I've almost forgotten what I look like," Mu Qian said with a smile, judging from his demeanor, there was no unusual emotion.

The girl drawn on the paper, Xiao Ling doesn't seem to have seen it for the first time.

Xiao Ling smacked his lips and said with a smile: "Brother, do you still believe in your previous life?" ”

"That's right," Mu Qian raised his eyebrows, "Maybe we were brothers and sisters in our previous life." ”

"No," Xiao Ling threw down a few pieces of paper, jumped onto the desk and sat down, slowly shaking his legs. "That brother, if you meet this girl from your previous life in the future, will you chase her again?"

Mu Qian thought for a while, smiled and shook his head: "No, the previous life and the next life were originally used by some guys to fool believers, and as long as people's spirits and spirits are separated, they will be shattered." ”

"I don't understand, but it feels amazing. ”

"Haha, this is called metaphysics," Mu Qian pretended to be profound, "Are you hungry? There is also a bowl of noodles and soup in the living room, go eat it." ”

Xiao Ling blinked: "Dad has eaten it all, and said that the soup tastes great, where did you get it?"

Mu Qian could only hold his forehead with one hand on this, and he didn't know what opinion to express.

"Could it be that those two young ladies did it?"

"That's right...... It's all seafood," Mu Qian patted his stomach, he hadn't eaten a bite yet.

It's okay, isn't it just a bowl of boiled instant noodles with eggs, and there's nothing to regret. Divert the topic and ask Xiaoling if there is anything interesting today......

The evening breeze, the night, the insects, the birds.

Xiao Ling sat on his brother's table, dangling his feet;

Mu Qian wrote without a sentence there, laughing.

Waiting for his mother's car to drive into the yard, Xiao Ling ran down with a cheer, chanting the slogan of a carnivore.

That's what everyday life is.

Mu Qian stopped writing and went down to welcome his mother's return.

On the weekend of tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, just find a reason to go out for a walk, it's quite boring at home.

……

Nine o'clock in the evening.

Song Shijing sat on the sofa, holding her arms, crossing Erlang's legs, and her skirt tightly guarding the absolute realm.

She had a cold face, and the five team members stood in front of her nervously, all with their heads bowed, not knowing what to say.

The progress of the mission is gloomy, and the arrival of the mountain lord is imminent.

"I decided. ”

Song Shijing broke this dull atmosphere, pinching two yellow pieces of paper with her fingers.

The three men in the team trembled at the same time...... Could it be that the captain is about to kill people to vent if he disagrees? I heard that this captain killed so many evil demon slayers and demon ...... in this town

It turns out that Song Shijing is just drawing talismans with yellow paper, and if the spiritual power demon slayer relies on talismans, he usually has to draw more combat resources.

"Captain, you decide...... What's wrong?"

"You," Song Shijing nodded to a man, "help me get an admission certificate, whether it's real or fake, just let me enter this small town high school." ”

"Yes, Captain!" the man immediately raised his head and shouted.

A girl asked, "But captain, why are you so sure that the master must be a teacher in the middle school?"

"Did I say that the target would be hidden in the high school teacher?" Song Shijing asked strangely.

Several team members looked at each other, and at the same time, it suddenly dawned on them, and one girl said, "Is it hidden in those students? But high school students are generally about eighteen years old?"

"There are no absolutes, these are indefinite, and my gut tells me that we will definitely achieve something in this high school. ”

Song Shijing will not tell her true purpose......

Because you can wear Ren Ying's beautiful school uniform openly!

"The five of you continue to search in the town, and if you find a suspicious person, you must not act rashly," Song Shijing instructed, her chin raised, "What if you encounter that master?"

The five of them put their hands behind their backs and spread their legs, shouting in unison: "Yes!"

Song Shijing: "Come on, do it again." ”

"One! two!"

A girl shouted, and the two women and three men bent their knees forward at the same time, and knelt directly on the ground with a few pops.

"Great God, we're just here to deliver a message!"

"Well, that's good. ”

Song Shijing nodded with satisfaction, and when the five team members stood up, she continued to distribute tasks.

"You, go and help me prepare some school uniforms, you can investigate the background of this school, and the school motto or something. You, help me prepare the textbook, although I certainly can't read it. ”

The four of them were ordered to turn around and run at the same time, and from now on they began to carry out the captain's orders.

The last man stood there a little uneasy, not knowing what the task that awaited him would be.

"You...... Just go down if it's okay. ”

"Yes!" the man fled in confusion.

When the team members went to work, Song Shijing breathed a sigh of relief.

This feeling of abuse of power...... It's so apprehensive, and it's a little cool, and it commands others to do the work for itself......

Pick up the pen and continue to draw ghost symbols.

Hmph, isn't it high school, who hasn't been to it yet!

(To be continued.) )