Most of the candidates and parents present showed varying degrees of nervousness when they heard that the fateful exam was about to begin.

Obviously, the precautions have been repeatedly told at home, but the parents still can't help but mention the face to their baby daughter again, for fear that there will be something missing.

Jiang Chanji's height is about 1.76 meters, which is not outstanding among boys, after all, he is still in high school, and he may grow taller in the future, provided that he can supplement enough nutrition, but this height is tall among girls, taller than most girls.

He stood on tiptoe and looked over the heads of the other girls, and saw a white building in front of him with a red cross sign on the top, which was the affiliated hospital of Momiji Academy and the most densely populated area nearby.

Placing the registration office next to the hospital obviously means that the registration is immediately followed by a medical examination.

As he gazed, his gaze swept across the crowd, and his stomach throbbed slightly.

"Let's go, let's sign up too. ”

There is nothing important in life except death, he didn't care, and said to the girls next to him.

The girl didn't say anything, just silently followed him.

I'm so hungry...... I'm starving......

All the way from the rental house, Jiang Chanji, who had consumed a lot of physical strength, was already hungry.

The surrounding warblers and swallows are all young girls, most of them are slightly powdered, and the air is filled with the smell of fat powder with different tastes.

The clothes they wear are also carefully selected by themselves and their parents, generous, decent, and at the same time can set off their figures, like a group of colorful and beautiful butterflies.

This was supposed to be a heavenly happy scene for otaku, but Jiang Chanji was not interested in them at all, if only they could turn into free meat buns on the spot......

After all, I am full of warmth, I haven't even solved the minimum "fullness", and I still want to eat a fart!

Under the command of the guards and staff, the candidates lined up in order to register, Jiang Chanji and the girl also lined up, and he asked the girl to stand in front of him.

"You! That's you! Stop! Don't move!"

A loud roar rang out.

At the registration office, a bald uncle with a fierce and muscular face patrolled the girls who came to register.

The style of the guard uniform he wears is slightly different from that of the other guards, and the other guards are submissive to him, who should be the captain of the guard on the periphery of Momiji Academy.

He held a thick and stiff leather whip in his hand, pointed at a girl who looked normal in Jiang Chanji, and scolded: "You! What are you doing with this stinky man! Hurry up and get out of here! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will insert this leather whip into your chrysanthemum, so that you can enjoy the fun of being a real girl!"

The "girl" suddenly lost her face, and ran away crying, crying and shouting: "I have been discovered!

"Hmph!" the bald uncle snorted coldly, "Every year, there are such eyeless miscellaneous hairs who want to mix in!"

He snapped his whip, leaving a terrifying white mark on the bluestone floor, staring viciously at the long line.

"I know there must be such goods among you. I advise you not to make trouble for Lao Tzu, now hurry up and find an excuse to leave the team and go home, otherwise Lao Tzu will find out...... Don't say I didn't give you a chance!"

There were a few "girls" in the team who were suddenly sifting chaff, and said in a trembling voice: "It's him! It's him! The rumored artificial chrysanthemum expander, the captain of the Red Leaf Academy guard, Ding Xiong!"

Ding Xiong is nearly two meters tall and stands out from the crowd in comparison with a group of girls.

He wore sunglasses, his bald head glistened in the sun, and his well-developed muscles almost burst the guard uniform.

His ears moved, his eyes as sharp as a gun shot at the "girls" who had just spoken, the corners of his mouth flashed a cruel smile, and he strode towards "them" with a leather whip.

"It's been discovered! Run!" the "girls" left the group, crying and running away, and one of them ran with his skirt fluttering, revealing the thick hair on his legs.

Please! Pretend to be a girl, too, be dedicated! At least shave your leg hair!

may be the reason for long-term malnutrition, Jiang Chanji's leg hair is relatively sparse, and it is not long, besides, he came in jeans, so he will not show his stuffing in this regard.

Ding Xiong didn't chase the boys who pretended to be girls, his eyes moved, staring at Jiang Chanji.

Jiang Chanji suddenly raised his heart to his throat, cold sweat broke out in his palms, and he felt dizzy in his mind.

His physical strength is extremely weak, if he is targeted, he will never be able to run away, I am afraid that he will really be expanded......

Compared to other girls, he has no breasts and is dressed quite neutrally, and he has always been worried about the fact that others will find out that he is a boy.

Sure enough, he was afraid of something, and Ding Xiong strode towards him.

Weighing more than 200 pounds on the floor, it is like a monster.

It's over!

Jiang Chanji closed his eyes in resignation, knowing that it would be good to starve to death obediently, so as not to be dilated chrysanthemums before dying.

A giant spirit palm stretched out towards him like a Tarzan top.

"Got you!"

Just when Jiang Chanji thought that he was dead, the giant palm crossed his body from his shoulder and grabbed a "girl" standing behind him.

The "girl" sneakily tried to take advantage of Jiang Chanji's height to hide behind him, but was still discovered by Ding Xiong, who was as discerning as a torch.

"Do you think that if you hide behind others, Lao Tzu won't be able to find you?" Ding Xiong picked up the "girl" with one hand, quite relaxed.

That "girl" is a real girl in Jiang Chanji's opinion, whether it is makeup or clothes, she can be regarded as a little beauty, and if she meets it on the street, she will never mistake it for a boy.

At this time, "she" was so frightened that she burst into tears, her hands and feet kept dancing and struggling, but it was as futile as a grasshopper shaking a tree.

"Spare me! I don't dare anymore! Please, spare me!"

"She" cried.

As soon as he cried, his voice was exposed, thick and hoarse.

"Hey, hey, spare you, think beautifully! I'll let everyone see the real you!"

Ding Xiong held "her" in one hand, and held a leather whip in the other hand to provoke "her" fluffy bubble skirt......

"No! it's disgusting!" the real girls in the queue screamed and turned their heads to cover their eyes.

There are also a few girls who say no, but they still blushing and loosening their fingers to watch secretly.

Ding Xiong carried "her" and shook it up and down.

A strange strip of cloth fell to the ground.

Shake again.

A pink bra landed on the ground with two pieces of fake breasts.

Damn, don't pretend to be so vivid!

Jiang Chanji, who was close at hand, was dumbfounded, brother, you are too hard!