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Ren Ying looked up in surprise because the sound was very familiar and crisp; what surprised her was that the owner of this sound should be considered enemies with her, and she was still the kind of enemy who would never be soft-hearted if she could kill...

Song Shijing stood beside her seat.

"What did you do today?" Song Shijing looked very familiar with her, and sat in Mu Qian's position with a smile, licking her lips with a pink tongue, "Well, I didn't bring any food today, can I eat something?"

If it were another girl, she would generally refuse the request of her rival to eat and drink.

But after the last time Song Shijing was "lower and lowered from blood sugar", a feeling called "mother's love" in Ren Ying's heart began to spread again...

"Okay," Ren Ying carried out the bento box and sighed softly, "Anyway, I can't eat so much."

Song Shijing coughed, "Xiao Qian is always habitually unreliable, don't care too much."

"You are mocking the loser with the attitude of a winner." Ren Ying's eyes suddenly became extremely resentful.

Song Shijing stuck out her tongue awkwardly, and then patted her forehead a little depressedly: "Who wins the winner? The longer you come into contact with him, the more you feel like a mirror and water moon. Sometimes you can feel very close to me, and sometimes you are like the moon in the sky."

"This is also his charming place."

At the door, Mu Qian, who was standing against the wall standing with some strange eyes, couldn't help but want to say something when he heard this.

Mirror flowers and water moon... Shouldn't this description be mostly used on girls?

Touching his chin, is he so cold?

"Hey! Daqian!" Zhu Su ran over with a huge lunch box, holding two textbooks in his left hand.

No wonder this guy agreed to treat him, but he was prepared for it.

Zhu Su smiled and showed a honest and deceptive smile. Mu Qian helped him carry the bento, and suddenly he had the urge to kick him away when he took this guy's meal...

It’s better to be kind and righteous.

Not allowing Fatty Zhu to have a meal is probably even more uncomfortable than killing Fatty Zhu.

Zhu Su looked into the classroom, and then sighed all the way. The scene of Song Shijing and Ren Ying getting along with each other in peace is simply the strongest evidence that Mu Qian wants to start the "harem" mode!

Is there any evidence like a mountain?

The three of them get along very harmoniously?

Zhu Su could have predicted that Mu Qian's married life would be harmonious and sweet many years later. The three young people were embarrassed and did not go out all day long. Mysterious liquids were everywhere in the house...

Zhu Su's face showed two flushings, his nostrils opened, and his breathing was a little rapid.

——This is a symptom of over-thinking the picture.

"Daqian!" Zhu Su ran up and patted Mu Qian on the shoulder, and gave a thumbs up: "I will accept you by man...ah, and that Sun Wolf's uncle."

Mu Qian gave him a bored expression and walked to the drinks vending machine.

"What do you want to drink?"

"Minimal water, I've lost weight recently."

"This is the only joke I have heard recently," Mu Qian took out his wallet and poured out two coins, picked up two bottles of mineral water.

"Ah?" Zhu Su noticed a small detail because he found that Mu Qian seemed to have dressed up specially today. On weekdays, Mu Qian always wears clothes casually, pursues comfort, or is too lazy to dress up.

But today, Mu Qian always has such a sense of fashion...

Could it be that it happened to create a fashionable combination casually?

Zhu Su didn't care about this either, and started climbing the stairs with Mu Qian in his hand; he was just a pervert, not a change in his orientation.

"Daqian, don't be idle when eating. Tell me more about mathematics! I think I'm still very talented in mathematics."

Mu Qian was a little surprised: "How can I see it?"

"Look," Zhu Su smiled embarrassedly, "I couldn't tell the difference between parallelograms and rectangles yesterday, but now, I already understand what a rectangle is!"

"Then what is a rectangle?" Mu Qian asked with a smile.

Zhu Su scratched his head, put the book in his hand flat, and said seriously: "This is the rectangle!"

Mu Qian was only a little bit obedient to him.

Zhu Su laughed and said, "Although I don't understand very much, the class monitor of our class said that the book is a rectangular piece, so I believe it."

"I'll demonstrate it to you later, but I think as a beginner, you should start learning from simple knowledge points."

beginner……

Zhu Su could only burst into tears, after all, he was in his second year of high school...

In the classroom, two girls were eating in small stutters. Song Shijing used her talent for being familiar with her and had already started talking about some topics with Ren Ying.

Although Ren Ying always looks absent-minded.

Song Shijing didn't know why she was sitting here and having dinner with this competitor; maybe it was the moment Mu Qian left that the loss on Ren Ying's face made Song Shijing feel compassion...

Although this reason is a bit ridiculous.

Just treat it as a reward for Ren Ying's care that day, although he had already paid back his favor when he was on sports.

"Ren Ying..."

Buzz!

Song Shijing's cell phone began to vibrate continuously. She smiled apologetically, looked at the caller ID, and ran out to answer the phone.

It's Sister Yu.

Is there another work to do?

Song Shijing, who was originally very expecting the task of eliminating demons, only had a bitter face at this time.
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