In terms of appearance and temperament, few of the primary school students present can compare with Mu Zhaoling, because of his petite stature and delicate and handsome appearance, the first impression of ordinary people will classify him as a girl. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It's such a cute boy.

Under the incredulous eyes of the teachers and students present, Mu Zhaoling lined up among the boys. Hearing the truth was incredulous, and then accepted. After all, girls running boys are inherently weak, not to mention, their race is more symbolic, and there is no need to take it too seriously.

So, in front of everyone's eyes, this player outside the standard wore an empty hat and joined the men's 1,000-meter race team with an indifferent face, although he looked casual, but the black hair that almost completely covered his eyes, and his cold temperament, even if he couldn't see his face, he could see that this was a very beautiful elementary school student, and his appearance was too different.

In order to cope with the fluttering of his hair during the exercise, Mu Zhaoling specially wore a top hat.

With a whistle blowing, the game officially begins.

This is a crushing game, due to the large number of people, and Mu Zhaoling is not in the mood to show a contemptuous look at the elementary school students like 'garbage', so as to traumatize the other party's heart. He just got ahead of them from the start, and then, by a distance that was out of reach for elementary school students.

This made the people who wanted to cheer for Mu Zhaoling have no motivation to shout at all.

"Well... It's amazing. The braid girl from another school stared wide-eyed, she was participating in the women's 1,000 meters, and the other party was about the same size as her, and even looked petite than her, but she ran so much faster than her.

The petite figure running around would probably be stuck in her memory.

Mu Zhaoling himself is an out-of-specification elementary school student, and if it weren't for the task, he wouldn't have participated in the sports meeting. Both projects this morning were carried out relatively early and undoubtedly won first place.

"Good work, little spirit. After the game, Lin Qiu came over to greet Mu Zhaoling.

However, in exchange for Mu Zhaoling's strange eyes, hard?

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. Lin Qiu also regretted Mu Zhaoling's participation in the competition at this time.

Really, I don't understand the point of doing this. Mu Zhaoling sighed in his heart, he has accumulated a lot of pressure over the years, an immortal who has lived for an unknown number of years, what is it to bully a little ghost?

[Mission: Understand Lin Qiu's wish!(Time Limit: 3 days)]

At this time, such a task suddenly popped into my mind.

Mu Zhaoling glanced at Lin Qiu, she was holding a bottle of water and pouring it violently, she was in her thirties, her figure and skin were well maintained, probably because she often exercised, she had the charm of a mature woman.

I have long heard that he has a crush on a teacher surnamed Zhou at the school, although this matter has spread among the teachers of the whole school.

Mu Zhaoling thought about Lin Qiu, but found that he didn't seem to have any contact with Lin Qiu except for physical education class.

Forget it, ask her in person after the sports meeting, anyway, she still owes herself a favor.

At noon, Su Liyue took Mu Zhaoling to eat outside, and then walked around, and the noon break was limited, and it passed at once.

After Mu Zhaoling's crushing game was over, he ran to the rest area and began to knock melon seeds, while Su Liyue pulled Xiao Xun to join in the fun.

"That, hello. A timid voice sounded in Mu Zhaoling's ears, it was the little girl with braids this morning.

Mu Zhaoling was wearing a hat, the brim was very low, and his voice was slightly tired, "What's the matter?"

Bullying elementary school students makes him feel powerless, so the level gap is too big, and the fruits of victory are bitter.

"I saw your race, and you ran so fast. "The little girl looks so twisted, and she doesn't look like she is talking to her at all.

"Oh, that's pretty meaningful. Mu Zhaoling was still knocking on the melon seeds, and his mouth was perfunctory. It's rare that he didn't taunt the little girl......

"No!" the little girl shook her head, and the braids flicked back and forth. "It's amazing. ”

The first time she took the initiative to contact a stranger, the little girl was very nervous. And Mu Zhaoling somehow softened a lot, "It's troublesome, don't stand there, sit down first, you can eat whatever you like with these snacks, don't disturb me." I'm annoyed. ”

It's really a big deal!

"Thanks... Thank you!" the little girl blushed and sat nervously on the nearest stool, fidgeting.

Mu Zhaoling fell into the confusion of life again, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so the two of them sat like this.

After about ten minutes, the little girl seemed to be unable to sit still, "Well, I have to go to the teacher's side, I'm sorry......"

"Oh. ”

Then the little girl was gone.

Then Su Liyue pulled Xiao Xun over.

"Xiao Ling, who was that little girl just now?" Su Liyue asked, but in her heart she was feeling that Mu Zhaoling was really red-faced, and she attracted bees and butterflies wherever she went.

Although Kaoru had a cold war with Mu Zhaoling because of her growth, she was still very concerned, and at this time she also pricked up a pair of small ears and waited for Mu Zhaoling's answer.

"I don't know either. The hat covered his face, and Mu Zhaoling's voice was full of sleepiness.

Su Liyue didn't care about his abnormal state, in her cognition, Mu Zhaoling had always been an eccentric, inscrutable imp, very cunning.

"Huh... So why did she come here?"

"I guess I'm lost. Mu Zhaoling shook his spirits, he straightened his hat, then stood up straight, stretched, he didn't want people to know his soft side.

"Let's go back. ”

Su Liyue looked at Mu Zhaoling with some puzzlement, she always felt that the other party seemed to have changed something, and it was still a very important thing, "Well, okay, there is nothing to see anyway." ”

After greeting the leading teacher, Su Liyue took Mu Zhaoling and Xiao Xun to leave first.

[Mission: Participate in the Prefectural Games! (Completed)]

Silent and silent, the strange mood change made Mu Zhaoling have no mind to speak at all.

Live like a mortal, like a mortal, doing what you don't like but have to do. Shouldn't the gods be the ones who are at ease?

So, is he still a god?

Back at home, Mu Zhaoling lay on the bed tiredly, and all the mental fatigue of years came up at this moment.

"Meow~" (Meow Lord, what's wrong?) The general sensitively found that something was wrong with his master.

"It's just that I suddenly feel tired......"

"Meow~" (Will Meow-sama get tired too?)

"Except for the gods, who doesn't get tired. Looking up at the ceiling, Mu Zhaoling's eyes were in a trance.

Descending on mortals, mothering the virus, and the gods saving themselves, all of this was premeditated. The Nianghua virus pulls the gods to the mortal world, and in the name of 'self-help', turns the gods into 'mortals'.

He, more and more like a mortal, from the outside in.

Mu Zhaoling raised his right hand weakly, and then suddenly put it down. If there is a big difference between him and mortals now, it should be that he is not a mother, all his changes stem from this, as long as he still persists, as long as that obsession has not been exhausted, he cannot be a mortal.

Rather, it is a god who lives in the mortal world.

Alas......