The first diary of "How a Demon King Who Lost His Dream Fell into a Puddle of Mud" day by day:

It rained lightly on September 25th

This is my third week in this world called Earth, and in the first week, my mother, who is Earth, has beaten me many times, and I have tried to resist, but I have only been beaten more violently.

The next week, I was sent to a psychiatric hospital for recuperation, and I was tied up by them for a whole week.

I've lost all my magic, and now I can't even beat a woman.

I have made up my mind to wait patiently on this damn ball for the day when my magic will be restored, and that will be the time for me to take revenge on all of humanity, to turn them all into undead creatures, to drain all of them of their blood and turn them into a great lake of blood.

Out of boredom, I had the urge to learn how to keep a diary.

Because I'm so idle, I deal with a bunch of strange people every day.

However, as strange as they were, their way of speaking was much more interesting than that of the bugs.

They are not like those lowly bugs, who only talk about lowly, weak, and uninteresting topics.

It's been raining for the past few days, and there is always a girl who keeps a posture, squatting on a tree and staring at the sky, with an extremely solemn expression, as if waiting for something.

The rain soaked her clothes and slapped against her weak and stubborn body, looking extremely tragic.

I saw her indomitable will, saw her firm belief, I think, this kind of person is worthy of admiration, when I regain my magic power, I want to turn her into a high-ranking subordinate, I wonder if she will be an extremely loyal and good subordinate?

It was as if I heard her voice say in a voice as beautiful as musical notes: "My king, I will prostrate at your feet forever with all my life's faith." ”

So I went under the tree and said to her, "Beautiful young lady, please come down from the tree, I have something to talk to you about." ”

Then she said bitterly, "No, I'm not ripe yet, I can't fall off." ”

And then, there is no then......

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Zhao Yueqing looked at Xu Qiu beside her, just like ...... Well...... Like, how should I describe it, like a zombie in a post-apocalyptic movie, he doesn't walk like he walks, but more like a soulless shell swaying.

That's right, he's not walking at all, he's shaking.

Zhao Yueqing tried to slow down his pace as much as possible, hoping that he could reduce to Xu Qiu's pace.

"Xu Qiu, I want to ask you a question, is it okay?"

Xu Qiu looked at Zhao Yueqing with a sincere face, and thought, it's rare to see such a humble person, what a good teacher!

"Just ask!" Xu Qiu's face was full of emotion.

"Are you sick?"

"That's right, teacher, do you see that? The doctor said that I had narcolepsy, anemia, and low blood pressure, and I couldn't get up. ”

Zhao Yueqing swallowed back the dirty words that were about to be exported next, it turned out that he was really sick, alas! What a poor boy!

"Classmate Xu Qiu, school has just started in the past few days, and the students are participating in military training, but your physique ......"

She looked at Xu Qiu for a while, felt that she was hopeless, and sighed helplessly.

"Teacher, let me participate in military training, that's going to kill me! I can't participate. ”

When Xu Qiu heard the word military training, his scalp was numb, in short, there is a life, military training is worse than life.

Zhao Yueqing smacked her lips, thought about it for two minutes, and said: "For the freshmen of the junior class, everyone must participate in military training, and they can't keep up with the courses of the new semester without physical training, which is also a dead rule of the Education Bureau." But your situation is special, so let's tell the coach that you will only be allowed to participate in low-physical training during military training. ”

Xu Qiu begged bitterly: "Teacher, can you not participate?" I feel like even low-physical training can cost me half my life. ”

Zhao Yueqing can now understand Wang Sulan's mood to some extent, if she wants to put him on the wall with such a puddle of mud, she can't get along with herself.

She looked angry and scolded loudly: "I'm already planning to give you special care, don't bargain with the teacher anymore!" ”

Xu Qiu's heart was not shocked.

What is a teacher, I'll go to you, the quality of you earthlings is low. You see that this king is now in the Buddha system, the sky is falling, there is a bed on top, and he is afraid of a wool.

With that, the king was sleepy again.

Xu Qiu yawned heavily, but Zhao Yueqing immediately glanced at him, and he stiffly pushed back the second yawn.

On the playground, the students of the four classes are facing the scorching sun, swaying the sweat of youth, their expressions are solemn, and their eyes are resolute.

Xu Qiu looked at this group of youthful teenagers and girls, his eyes were full of envy.

Running, sit-ups, high jump, long jump, rope skipping, I rely on, and weightlifting, these are all unattainable dreams of this king!

Xu Qiu followed Zhao Yueqing through the students of the two classes and came to the position of the fourth class.

At this time, the students of Class 4 were practicing the 100-meter sprint, and Xu Qiu, who was watching, was pounding carefully.

100-meter sprint! If this king sprints, will he directly burst his heart?

With such a life-threatening sport, this king will not participate in it when he dies!

Zhao Yueqing pulled Xu Qiu and walked to a sturdy young man.

The young man was in his early twenties, dressed in a white white heart with two thick arms exposed, showing a bronze sheen.

Sweat flowed down his three-dimensional face, a handsome young man with a heroic aura.

"Guo Jun, tell you something."

Zhao Yueqing looked like a nymphomaniac, and Xu Qiu looked at it with contempt.

Guo Jun shouted: "Students, be conscious, let me say a word to your class teacher." ”

After giving the instructions, he turned his head to look at Zhao Yueqing, revealing a smile that he thought was very handsome.

"Teacher Zhao, what's the matter with me?"

Zhao Yueqing blushed when he saw it, and after trying her best to hide her embarrassment, she pulled out Xu Qiu who was hiding behind her.

"In my class, there is an additional student, his name is Xu Qiu, his body is very weak, you should be more leisurely when you train him."

"Okay, you can rest assured that you will hand him over to me, and promise that he will be reborn in a week."

Guo Jun said as he nodded solemnly and confidently at Xu Qiu.

"I just like your seriousness." Zhao Yueqing turned her head shyly and walked away coquettishly.

"Chat on WeChat at night!" Guo Jun had a smile on his face, and he kept watching Zhao Yueqing leave.

Xu Qiu looked numb, and scolded in his heart, it was really a pair of prodigal dog men and women, and they actually secretly sent Qiu Bo in front of the students, and they were shameless.

When Guo Jun retracted his gaze and looked at Xu Qiu, he instantly changed his person, and that solemn and stern expression returned.

"Classmate Xu Qiu, now listen to my instructions and ...... Correct! ”

Although extremely reluctant, Xu Qiu is self-aware, with his small body, in front of this strong man, he is not qualified to call the board.

He straightened up, and though he looked weak, he swore that he really did his best.

Guo Jun showed a disappointed expression, and shouted in a high-pitched voice, "Xu Qiu, haven't you eaten?" Take out all your spirit and stand up again...... Correct! ”