That gaze...

Mu Qian stood under the shade of the tree, constantly recalling what he felt just now.

It seemed to be a familiar look, but he did not feel any hostility or any danger.

Demon-removing master?

Or did you immerse yourself in this full of youth hormones and have some illusions?

Mu Qian stood there and fell into thought, looking at the beautiful figure running on the track... Song Shijing was the only one who was coquettish, running on the front line of the girls, trying hard to break the school's 800-meter record.

This guy is really good at showing off.

My thoughts turned slightly, and I threw the strange thing behind my head.

Although Mu Qian had already noticed that there were a pair of slightly mysterious eyes staring around him, he... did not take his heart.

Even if the human main plane has discovered his true identity, even if countless masters from the human main plane come...

It's nothing, probably.

And I have to say that the power of demon-removing masters is really worse than that of each generation...

Accompanied by the sound of the wind, Song Shijing ran past in front of him and made a few faces at him. Two hundred meters behind were a few girls who were chasing desperately...

The boys around Mu Qian were all stunned.

And the boys and girls farther away were inexplicably excited, and they were discussing something...

"Is this the athlete's level? It runs so fast!"

"So amazing, the newly transferred students are so amazing!"

"Is this a sports specialty student? No wonder I feel like I can't do anything when I take cultural courses!"

Song Shijing, who happened to pass by the girl talking above, suddenly staggered and almost fell down. Fortunately, the first few steps were the end... The girl was purely surprised, not sarcastic.

However, Song Shijing's performance in the morning was probably spread among her classmates.

Fortunately, there was a physical education class to make a comeback in time!

Lucky and lucky.

The female physical education teacher was very excited: "Good seedling! This is a good seedling! Teacher Chen, did you see it?" She held the stopwatch in her hand, "This is definitely a good seedling that can participate in the city track and field competition!"

"This...ah hehe," Chen Shaoyong scratched his head.

Let the men who value the most in Iron Jade participate in sports competitions for ordinary humans? Is this purely kidding?

"You still have to respect her own opinions. My opinions are very important, well, very important."

Chen Shaoyong felt that it was necessary to find an opportunity to have a good talk with Song Shijing. What exactly did this girl come here for? It was purely to get close to this great boy?

Tsk, it's very likely.

Is the beauty trick?

"Why have those who took the balls been there for so long?" Chen Shaoyong turned his head and looked at the direction of the indoor gymnasium. The girl's test had been completed, and the boys had not come back yet.

The female teacher discovered Song Shijing, a sports woman, and she laughed like a middle-aged rose. "This is how boys are. They often look for opportunities to be lazy. I guess this time I deliberately delay time in order to escape the one-kilometer test."

Chen Shaoyong suddenly realized.

Sure enough, I still lacked experience and didn't know what these little guys were thinking. The fat little boy Zhu Su didn't expect to be so active. He thought he wanted to show off in front of the teacher, but he didn't expect that this was the case...

"Hmph," Chen Hao smiled coldly, "It's okay, let everyone move freely, let those goods be refilled!"

The female teacher nodded with a smile and agreed.

The two kept recording their grades, and the girls ran to the finish line one by one.

It was like a group of female deserters who had fled hundreds of miles in one go after a defeat. The appearance of these girls at this moment expressed the hardships of the woman...

There was a painful expression like the one I had when I gave birth to a baby, and several girls couldn't breathe, their faces were pale, sweating profusely, and needed to be supported by their companions.

Most of them are normal, with shortness of breath, but there will be no abnormal reaction, just like most people's ordinary life.

There are also calmness like the successful lady in the workplace, such as Song Shijing.

Several girls suddenly surrounded Song Shijing, holding their fists in their hands, and chatting excitedly at Song Shijing:

"Son Shijing is so awesome!"

"It's really amazing!"

"Are you a sports student? Why can you run so fast? Oh my God, you haven't sweated yet!"

"Student Song, do you drink water?"

If Song Shijing didn't pay attention, she had already started to have her own small fan group!

She answered one by one with a little embarrassed attitude, saying that she was just an ordinary student, an ordinary person, an ordinary girl...

Anyway, she couldn't stop smiling at these words, and she basically didn't have to guess what she was thinking inside.

Not far away, Ren Ying, who was taking care of a girl without strength, secretly glanced at Song Shijing over there, and suddenly felt that the girl who suddenly appeared and competed with her was also very outstanding in some places.

Most girls with ponytails have their own self-reliant and confident side.

Ren Ying gently bit her lower lip and made up her mind secretly, feeling that she could have the sense of accomplishment of Mumu!

‘Come on! You can do it! Start physical training tomorrow!’

Suddenly, another spasm of his calf, and Ren Ying's face suddenly felt bitter...

She is really not good at sports or something.

The boys started to gather together and also tested together. The two teachers recorded their grades at the same time. The one-kilometer test was still very simple.

However, the teachers don’t remember the names of these boys very much. They usually use stopwatches to automatically record data, and then let the boys who run over consciously line up to write their grades according to one, two, three, four, and five.

Girls don’t need it, Teacher Chen remembers their names almost once.

Even if you are a teacher, you must have the spirit of a tough guy. Of course, you must remember the names of girls!

Because tough guys can only have enough hardness when protecting girls...

The topic is inexplicably changing towards some bad places...

Of course, Mu Qian was also in the group of boys, but he didn't want to show off too much. After starting the test, he stayed in the first echelon.

When the boys start running...

Boar boar boar boar boar boar boar.

Suddenly, the sound of propellers came from above his head. The students on the playground quickly looked up and found that it was a one-meter-long remote-controlled helicopter hovering over the playground.

Chen Shaoyong subconsciously touched his pocket, and he had already figured out the scene of the remote-controlled helicopter suddenly shooting machine guns below, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead...

No, there is a small package under this helicopter!

Song Shijing quickly broke free from the more and more girls' fan clubs and began to run towards the middle of the playground.

She rushed out!

Chen Shaoyong was inexplicably shocked!

She rushed out regardless of her danger!

It is indeed his optimistic demon-removal master!

The atmosphere became extremely tense for no reason.

Chen Shaoyong suddenly shouted: "Danger! Leave down! Leave down!" The veins on his neck swelled up! The female teacher was scared to make her anus lose her color!

What's wrong!?

What's wrong suddenly?

Chen Shaoyong hurriedly ran towards Song Shijing's back, and Song Shijing had already jumped up lightly.

The package on the remote control helicopter suddenly fell!

Chen Shaoyong was shocked. It turned out that it was not machine gun shooting, but bombs!

The boys who were running turned their heads together, and Mu Qian had a few black lines hanging on his forehead, as if he had seen something...

"Hey!"

Song Shijing steadily took the package, her long hair fluttered, landed on the ground, and then turned around with a smile...

Turning around, I saw a heroic martyr who was standing on his face with a ferocious face froze on his face...

"Uncle?" Song Shijing tilted her head and had several question marks hanging on her head. The package in her arms had been taken apart by her, and it was a kettle and a towel.

The helicopter above her head flew away, and the man in black at the school gate waved to his captain.

Mu Qian:...

Collective teachers and students:...

Chen Shaoyong:...

All right.

The uncle turned around silently, lowered his head and squatted down, and his whole body was swallowed by the darkness.
Chapter completed!