"It's a nice day." Looking at the sun at the top of the blue sky, the sun was trying to exude his excess enthusiasm, and Mo Yan, who was observing it with his right hand in front of his forehead, said happily, obviously it was still raining in the early hours of the night before yesterday, and Mo Yan's computer network card was also burned because of this, maybe just like the sentence that arose at some point, a woman's temper is like the weather, fickle.

Because yesterday I promised my friend Tang Yu in QQ that he would go to the comic exhibition with him today, Mo Yan woke up naturally when it was close to ten o'clock in the morning, and originally wanted to roll on the sheets for half an hour to soften the bones that were still stiff when he woke up, but Mo Yan calculated the time and decided to get up quickly.

After spending five minutes washing up like this, he went downstairs with the main chassis burned by the network card to replace the network card in the computer city near the community, at this time Mo Yan was thinking about whether to buy a vehicle for the first time in his heart, even if he didn't have a driver's license as a high school student now, he could also buy a battery car, and now he still has a very loose amount of money on hand.

"Forget it." After thinking about the means of transportation for a while, Mo Yan gave up decisively, as for why...... It's very simple, Mo Yan couldn't help but think that when his level of torture and killing the original form increases, won't he be able to fly around like a hero in a martial arts novel! Isn't gliding in the air as strong as a vehicle?

Wuwang High School, that is, the high school where Mo Yan attended, is not far from the community where he lives, and it is only a matter of more than ten minutes on foot, so Mo Yan usually walks to school on his feet, of course, looking at the countless students from the same school dressed neatly, and there are special people who use luxury cars to transport them to and from school, it is impossible to say that there is not a little jealousy in his heart, but fortunately, Mo Yan belongs to the type that does not like to express his mental activities on his face, in Tang Yu's words, 'Maybe wait for the day you die, Maybe it was also greeted with this expressionless posture', this kind of ridicule between friends avoided the vicious tone, so Mo Yan just smiled slightly.

One thing to say here, Wuwang High School, where Mo Yan is currently studying, is very free about the wearing of clothing, as long as you are not wearing the explosive head of a golden lion king, dressed in a non-mainstream dress, or wearing too revealing to enter the school, the rest of the clothing is very casual, and there is no design of any school uniform clothing that must be worn during the flag-raising ceremony on Monday.

Perhaps in this way, many people will ask, isn't the school doing this without rules? But think about it carefully, how to set this so-called rule so as not to touch the eyebrows of special students, after all, as the top three key high schools in the city, there will still be many rich second generations in it, such as the son of the minister of education, the son of the director of the public security bureau, these rich second generations abound, and even the father of some students is the kind of military department dignitary who can call a fully armed army of 1,000 people to level the school with a wave of his hand.

As for the students who come to school from the countryside without any background, I'm sorry, they are all a group of students with IQs as high as 180, and they pass on the answers to those rich second-generation scumbags during the exam, which is not something that ordinary people can say and do it.

Walking into the gate of the school that will come again in a few days, the nearby buildings and scenery that can be compared to key universities make people want to stop and take a closer look, as a student who has just entered high school and the freshness has long been polished, Mo Yan walked very calmly in the direction of the gymnasium.

The gymnasium is set up far from the gate, you need to pass the teaching building and the teacher building, then turn left at the kiosk at the end, then pass the canteen that can accommodate 1,000 people, and walk another 200 meters past a white arched stone bridge.

At the gate of the gymnasium, it can be said that it is crowded, and almost all of them are handsome guys and beautiful women, wearing gorgeous anime COS costumes, many of which belong to the conservative category, of course, there are also some exposed COS costumes, and the unique fair skin of youth makes Mo Yan look like he is about to dream.

At this moment, Mo Yan's heart moved, thinking that no one would be able to see the system panel of the original form of torture anyway, so he opened the attribute panel openly under the shade of the tree opposite the entrance of the gymnasium, looked at a special ability and said, "Thirty minutes?" If calculated well, the 10-minute cooldown is not impossible to disguise. Just when Mo Yan was immersed in some absurd idea in his heart, a shout with excitement and a little lewd tone pulled him back to reality.

"Eh, wait a minute, that Hatsune girl over there, don't go!" Tang Yu even learned from Xing Ye to say, "What are you fighting for, mixing together to make peeing cow balls, stupid!" Mo Yan could also hear the tone that made him feel that it was right or wrong to have such a friend, only to see Tang Yu was taking the pocket money he had saved for a month to buy a high-tech digital camera and was shuttling around the crowd, and when he saw a girl with a revealing appearance, he took a picture.

"What are you excited about, Tang Yu? It's not that I don't have time to get inside. Just when Tang Yu came to the periphery of the crowd, the voice shouting his name behind him made him subconsciously turn around, and when he saw that it was Mo Yan, who had made an appointment yesterday, he was overjoyed, squeezed out of the crowd and came to Mo Yan and patted him on the shoulder vigorously, and said angrily: "Why did you come so late!" If you don't come again, I'll want to leave you alone! ”

It can be seen that most of the handsome guys and girls in COS gathered at the entrance of the gymnasium are waiting to make an appointment to participate in the comic convention together, otherwise they would have entered the venue a long time ago.

Regarding Tang Yu's unique angry shout among friends, Mo Yan just shrugged his shoulders and replied with his dead fish eyes that had not changed for 10,000 years: "Aren't you here now, okay, hurry up and go in, aren't you in a hurry?" With that, Mo Yan bypassed the crowd from the right side, and entered the comic exhibition hall from the weakest part of the crowd on the right side of the gymnasium entrance.

Tang Yu put Mo Yan's thumbs in his pockets, and walked into the venue with a slight shortening, thinking about something in pieces.

Comic Con tickets are fifty yuan per person, the price is not too pitiful, of course, this is only for the rich second generation, Mo Yan and Tang Yu, for Tang Yu, the rich second generation whose father relied on investment projects to sit on a multimillionaire, 100 yuan is really not money, and the organizer must have paid a lot of remuneration just by borrowing the gymnasium of Wuwang High School to hold a comic exhibition, if the ticket price is too low, then even the cost will not be recovered.

"I'll go change my clothes, and you wait for me here yourself." Looking at the locker room at the staircase on the first floor of the gymnasium, which is actually the toilet, Mo Yan's heart moved, staring at the young beautiful girl wearing a miniskirt COS with a pair of eyes beside him, and the snow-white and delicate slender jade legs exposed in the lower part of the friend who was eating 'ice cream', heard what Mo Yan seemed to say in his ear, and didn't care whether he heard it clearly, and waved his hand to Mo Yan to hurry up.

"Wait a minute, Mo Yan seemed to say just now...... I'm going to change my clothes. After the eyes, Tang Yu suddenly remembered Mo Yan's words before leaving, and suddenly made him look at the direction of the locker room below the stairwell with an apocalyptic expression, a drop of sweat flowed down his forehead, he swallowed the saliva that surged into his throat with difficulty, and stared nervously in the direction of the locker room.

"Huh!? This girl is so cute! Tang Yu's friend who had been waiting didn't come out, but a cute girl paper that made his eyes flash with the light of an idiot, I saw more than a dozen teenagers or uncles all raised the shooting tools in their hands, knelt nearby on one knee, panting and taking pictures of the cute girl who appeared.

The girl who appeared was very cute, her age looked like she was twelve or thirteen years old, she was wearing a very bold black kimono, two red slender ropes surrounded the girl's delicate collarbone in an X-shape, and the length of the kimono was very short, her slender snow-white thighs could be peeped under the light fluttering fabric, and the pink thighs were also covered with pure white stockings tied with bows, and she was wearing dark brown high-top women's lace-up boots that added a delicate and lovely temperament to her, and her bare shoulders were as white and smooth as snow. Her upright face is as delicate as a work of art, her waist-length hair is shiny and wet and shiny, and her long and beautiful hair is adorned with red strings and black bows on the left and right sides, and her skin is as delicate as a peeled white peach.

The girl is very exquisite, just like a porcelain doll, but if you want to say that the fly in the ointment is probably the delicate appearance and eyes that are indifferent without any trace of emotion, and the indifferent temperament and the lively and cheerful character of the COS character seem incompatible.

"Huh!?" Tang Yu let out a shocked cry and wanted to ask why!? Because the best young tooth Lori in front of him actually walked over to him, and also came to stand in front of him, and the first sentence he said made his whole person Spartan: "The clothes have changed, Tang Yu, let's go." ”

"You are Mo Yan!??" Thinking back to the three-nothing teenager who likes to sit alone in the classroom, often use bangs to cover his face above his chin, and give him answers during exams, and then look at the best young Lori in front of him who is almost perfect for the heroine of COS "Karakuri Girl Won't Get Hurt", the appearance between the two gradually merged in his mind.

"Nima's is not scientific!!" Tang Yu suddenly felt a burst of five thunderbolts in his brain.