The three consecutive words "Off" really caught Mu Qian off guard.

Song Shijing spoke and made the classroom quiet. A group of students looked to hear what she said.

When she boldly said the three words "One"...

The girl by the window in the front row: "I am worthy of being a gangster lady, but she is more bold and direct than us."

The boy in front of Song Shijing: "Daqian quickly agree. It's nothing to contribute your integrity for the safety of your life!"

Ren Ying was so much that she broke the pencil in her hand... This girl who failed all kinds of physical education classes seemed to have a lot of strength.

No matter what others think, whether this matter is agreed or not depends on Mu Qian.

It’s a question of whether to make an appointment or not.

Problems at the level of life.

Mu Qian felt that if he just agreed so casually, wouldn’t he seem too casual? After all, he had been a demon king before resigning from office, and was still a relatively famous and powerful demon king...

And when did Song Shijing become so unrestrained?

"You mean, go on a date after school?"

"Yeah! Yeah!" Song Shijing nodded quickly, not realizing her grammatical problem just now.

The students in the class were booing in their hearts... Fortunately, the remaining power of the team member Song Shijing's spoof incident in the morning was still there, which made everyone dare not really boo.

It turned out to be a date.

It is already very common for high school students to make appointments, write love letters and send love letters, confessions at the playground or behind the teaching building, and then have normal dates, showing love when going to and from school... This is the basic routine of campus love.

Mu Qian thought about it carefully and did not look at Ren Ying during this thinking process. It was not someone else's business.

He nodded: "I also had an appointment with someone to play games at night. I'll have some time after playing football."

"It won't take up too long for you!" Song Shijing suddenly felt that she was not formal in sitting down. She stood up and scared Mu Qian to the point of taking a step back...

Why was this girl shocked today?

What did I say when I chatted with her last night?

"Please be sure to date me!" Song Shijing bowed to Mu Qian, closed her eyes tightly, her little heart thumped...

"Okay," Mu Qian smiled reluctantly and quickly slipped back to his seat.

Today's Song Shijing is obviously abnormal.

As soon as he sat down, Ren Ying in the back seat poked him gently, and then stared at him with a pair of resentful eyes...

Mu Qian had the urge to scratch his head, but he still held it back, smiled at Ren Ying, and turned around to immerse himself in the ocean of books and knowledge.

"Mumu," Ren Ying asked in a low voice, "Can it be me tomorrow night?"

Although he was a low voice, he must be heard by Mu Qian... and it will inevitably be heard by others.

"Let's talk about it, let's talk about it."

"Oh," Ren Ying was a little disappointed, lowered her head to prepare for today's homework, and by the way, she reviewed a report from the group last month. She gently tapped the phone screen a few times, and canceled the real position of an executive named Song.

Comparing the high school life of Song Shijing, Ren Ying and Mu Qian, Mu Qian is more like a high school student...

Read comics in class, get a partner after class, do test questions every day, and play games after school.

Near Mu Qian's seat, a boy lay on the table, his eyes filled with tears. The classmate sent a message to his small circle:

‘When we were still trying to attract the attention of girls, our class’s Daqian had already started the life of school belle taking turns to serve the bed... Let’s forget about life again.’

Pictured: A Husky pointing his pistol at his head.

Before class, Mu Qian glanced at Song Shijing and found that she was holding her face with both hands, smiling squintingly, as if there were colorful bubbles behind her.

What is this girl thinking about?

He took out another pen and used the shiny mirror of the pen to reflect Ren Ying. It can be seen that Ren Ying is now stunned and her expression is a little depressed.

Mu Qian breathed a little relieved. Don’t continue the war today, it is Confucius’ greatest protection for him.

The weather in late summer is still a bit stuffy, but the occasional cool breeze gently lifts the hem of the autumn girl's skirt.

Falling leaves began to appear on the trees.

The cicadas are no longer so noisy.

The students in the class talked about interesting things that happened yesterday and today in groups, and the protagonist Song Shijing, who was always talked about, was sleepy and lay on the table to start taking a rest.

Mu Qian looked out the window, letting his thoughts be relaxed and letting himself stay quietly.

This is the easiest way for him to relax himself.

Last night, Captain Gorilla came to his house to find him and mentioned Xiaohua's matter, saying that he would ask Mu Qian to visit their house more often when he was fine, but Mu Qian still refused.

He didn't want to have more contact with Xiaohua.

The gorilla looks rough, but in fact he is meticulous and black-bellied... He can understand Mu Qian's feelings and does not force anything.

The gorilla made an appointment with Mu Qian to play football after school in the afternoon, saying that there was a grade competition, and they played in the second year of high school. After rejecting the incident of Captain Orangutan, Mu Qian was embarrassed to give up this matter, so he nodded and agreed.

He mentioned it to Song Shijing just now.

Playing football...

Mu Qian looked out the window and wrote and painted on paper with the pen he had just taken out.

When the bell rang for class, Mu Qian looked down at the portrait he drew, shook his head and smiled.

What I wrote down was the simple appearance of the girl with long hair.

...

"Why haven't the get out of class been terminated yet?"

Song Shijing muttered in a low voice, looking at the clock that had just been in class for one minute, seriously suspected that the clock in the school had been tampered with!

As soon as she made an appointment with Mu Qian tonight, she remembered that there were still a series of things that she had not dealt with.

Where is the meeting place? She also booked this, and she had to find a high-end and quiet place.

What should I talk about after meeting? If Xiao Qian and the Lord of the Mountain Master are in a mess, how should I make it happen? This must be prepared in advance... No, it seems that I am not qualified to talk to the Lord of the Mountain Master and almost forgot this.

In short, there are not too many things to prepare!

We also need to prepare martial law work, cover up our eyes and keep it confidential... If it is too late, the mountain master doesn't want to go back for accommodation, night entertainment... Should we play golf or set up a fire rack, and we will sing hand in hand together...

Song Shijing originally thought that when she was really worried, she could only prepare for the wedding for herself.

Unexpectedly, this incident had already begun to make her work hard, and brain cells began to die in pieces...

In this case, the feeling of waiting for get out of class to be over is completely a torment.

Just endure it, endure it... until Song Shijing started to attack and interfere with the teacher who was teaching, and finally the ringtone for the end of get out of class was coming.

"Same, classmates," the chemistry teacher's voice trembled a little.

Who can understand what this teacher has experienced under Song Shijing's gaze attack!

The rumors about the "gangster's children" were rumored in the school. It was not only the students who knew that Song Shijing's "school photos" had begun to be circulated in the teacher circle!

The chemistry teacher didn't care about it at first, but during class, Song Shijing kept watching her, which gradually made her fall into a psychological vicious circle...

‘Yes, if it weren’t for a girl with a special background, how could she transfer to a high school in this remote town!’

The teacher observed Song Shijing's expression and spoke in a negotiating tone: "Why... don't you assign homework today?"

The students cheered, but Song Shijing stood up impatiently.

"The teacher left first!"

The chemistry teacher trotted all the way with the textbook in his arms and in a blink of an eye, he had already left the door of the classroom.

Before the students could react, Song Shijing rushed to Mu Qian's side, but as soon as she spoke, her voice naturally became weaker.

"That, I'll prepare in advance..."

Mu Qian: "What are you preparing?"

"See, it's a date."

Mu Qian didn't understand why, what's the preparation for this? Should she change into a decisive underwear or something?

Hmm, don't think about it.

"If you leave early, remember to ask for leave from your class teacher."

"Oh, OK." Song Shijing nodded and agreed, lowered her head and walked towards the front door of the classroom.

When Song Shijing walked out of the classroom and walked away... the classroom became lively and almost like the vegetable market.

Mu Qian curled his lips, not caring too much about these.

As a boy, he always has amazing imagination.
Chapter completed!