Chapter 96 "Witch's Kaleidoscope" 19 Is there anything wrong?

"Good students are still working on their questions."

Suddenly, there were a few more figures around me.

Zhu Ci raised his head, glanced at the person who came, and then lowered his head.

"It's not the title, it's the novel."

Zhu Ci turned the book over, revealing a name that couldn't be more rustic.

"The Devil's Ex-husband's Strong Love"

The provocative student: "..."

After being shocked for a moment, they snatched the book and flipped through it loudly, then shouted: "It turns out that our top students usually do these things."

"Are you a man now, Zhuci?" someone challenged.

Zhu Ci spread his hands and said: "Look around more and try to change your gender."

Finally I understand where the rules come from.

Don't leave the novel on the table. It seems that the original owner liked to read these stories, so he pretended to be a novelist and was accidentally discovered by these people. He must have lost face.

"you!"

The leading boy was irritated by him and wanted to reach out and grab his collar.

"Hey! It's not nice to steal other people's things."

Suddenly a voice interrupted.

Everyone looked over and saw a smiling face.

"Shen Qingming?"

Zhu Ci glanced at him calmly. In fact, this person sitting at the back table was also living under the arrangement of others.

But his arrangement is much more interesting.

"You smile like a fool every day. Do you want to teach me a lesson?" the leading boy said with his neck stiff.

Yes, idiot.

That's all about this person's arrangement.

"What lesson? I think it's good that you are like this. You are especially suitable to be my customers. They don't have to follow the rules." Shen Qingming grinned, his face full of sunshine.

However, everyone who heard this looked very unhappy.

What kind of people can be the clients of a crematorium?

"Are you cursing me? You wanna fight?"

The atmosphere suddenly became very tense.

Shen Qingming pursed his lips, looked at the speech, then looked at them, and blinked: "Why don't you want to be my client? I own all the funeral homes in the city. Do you still want to transport the body outside for cremation?"

【“Hahahahaha, oh my god, what kind of background is that? That’s awesome.”

"It's really amazing that they opened a chain of stores for this? Isn't this a monopoly? They don't care about this."

"I think what he said makes sense. It's awesome to be the best in any field."

"Six, if your family is engaged in septic tank work, and you contract the septic tank work of a city, if you offend me, I will let you block the toilet, right?"

"Don't be too perverted upstairs."

"That's enough, what a tasteful comment."】

These people were speechless.

In front of this person, they realized that there are people who are proud of being cremators.

"Don't worry, our service is excellent and allows customers to leave in a ceremonial manner." Shen Qingming is still working hard on pyramid selling.

Zhu Ci closed his eyes and said, "Okay, okay, the customer probably doesn't want to leave yet."

…

Fortunately, the class time is limited, otherwise this matter would be difficult to resolve.

However, the matter quickly escalated, and rumors spread that Zhu Ci read romance novels and had strong tastes in them. By the afternoon, the rumor had become that Zhu Ci liked to dress in women's clothes and seduce boys everywhere.

Zhuci himself: “???”

This is no exaggeration. He would be a fool if he didn't know that someone was trying to get him.

During lunch time in the afternoon, Zhu Ci went to the cafeteria. The people in the cafeteria became even more hostile. Zhu Ci walked through the crowd as if no one was around, but he accurately stepped on those who wanted to trip him.

Amidst a chorus of "Aiyahs", Zhu Ci was surrounded before he could even find a seat to sit down.

"What do you mean, kid?"

"How dare a pervert who loves to dress like a woman eat here?"

“Shame on you.”

Surrounded by a crowded crowd, Zhu Ci took out his chopsticks and ate a few bites of food.

Now he also understood why he had to eat three meals a day, otherwise he would be very hungry.

I guess I was stopped every time I ate.

"Did I let you eat it?" Someone came forward and tried to knock his plate away, but Zhu Ci loosened his grip and the plate fell forward.

"How careless of you to steal someone else's food?" He curled his lips and smiled.

The food splashed all over the person in front of him.

The man in front of him looked extremely ugly, and countless hands came up from behind, pushing him.

"Get down on your knees and lick it clean!"

Zhu Ci raised his head and saw a man in the gap between the crowd. He narrowed his eyes and sneered.

These people were so strong that it didn't seem like the strength of students at all. Perhaps the diary exaggerated their strength. It was difficult for a student to endure such bullying, and now that Zhuci had become his, he naturally couldn't resist.

But there is still fun to do.

"Want to see my diary?"

The force of the push dissipated like the tide.

Zhu Ci stood up and shook his hands.

"I'm going to eat first, otherwise you won't be able to see me."

He looked too righteous. Besides, it was noon now. If he didn't eat, he would be hungry soon. The same should be true for other students.

Zhu Ci ordered another portion of rice and ate it slowly.

Then he stood up, and a bunch of people stood up with him, forming a huge procession, like a parade.

Then he walked into the teaching building and sat down in his seat.

The seat was in a mess, and there was a small object stuffed under the desk.

Zhu Ci looked at these people and said, "It seems someone has already stolen it. What should we do? You guys go ask around. It will be boring if we watch it too late."

In fact, he had hidden the diary a long time ago, so how could it be here?

The person at the back table was sleeping and opened his eyes when he was woken up.

"What's going on?" he asked.

Shen Qingming seemed to be isolated in school, but no one dared to bully him. After all, they couldn't win the argument and it was unlucky.

Greeting: "Oh, it's okay, their little pet fell into my hands."

Zhu Ci caught a mouse and a snake from under the desk and threw them at the people.

“Ahhhhhh!”

The crowd screamed.

Shen Qingming: "You are so timid."

The speech was thoughtful.

…

The next day when Shen Qingming came to school, he saw a snake and a mouse circling on Zhu Ci's desk.

He sat in the middle, reading a book seriously.

The other students kept their distance from him, and even though they knew they were being tricked, they did not dare to approach him.

When the teacher came in and saw what was on his desk, he was also shocked.

"Blessings, what's going on at your table?"

Amidst all the saccharine expressions, Zhu Ci raised his head and said, "I can't help it, teacher. You know, I live on campus, and these things just keep clinging to me."

He glanced at her and said, "Maybe my special bloodline has awakened, but the principal has agreed to let me raise her."

Yes, I went to see the principal specifically to give the speech, and he recorded a little yesterday. A qualified principal certainly doesn't want his school to have any scandals. Besides, he has excellent grades in giving speeches and often wins awards. Compared with this, what is raising a little pet?

"By the way, these little animals are not poisonous and are very well behaved."

…

When the class was over, Shen Qingming patted him on the shoulder and said, "Are you being bullied? Do you want to come with me?"

Zhu Ci nodded: "Your idea is very good, I agree."

Shen Qingming thought he would decline: "...That's great."

"Oh, I have a question."

"What's the problem?"

"If someone wanted to kill you, no matter who it was, you would not forgive them?"

"Why do you ask that? How can love be more important than your life?"

"Isn't there a saying that life is precious, but love is more precious?" Zhu Ci looked at him lightly.

"Oh, there's one more sentence at the end. But there's no point in talking about love without life. I've never seen corpses in the crematorium fall in love." Shen Qingming looked puzzled.

"You have a point." Zhu Ci retracted his gaze.

…

In the next few days, Shen Qingming really followed him.

Once someone attacks him, this guy will suddenly jump out to stop them.

As for Ding Yuanming, he suddenly came to see him again.

"Zhu Ci, don't you think it's unlucky to be with Shen Qing?"

Congratulations: "Hmm?"

"He's been lying to you. He's as disgusting as those people." Ding Yuanming frowned and warned him.

Zhuci: "Oh, but it was you who instigated those people to bully me."

Ding Yuanming showed a trace of confusion on his face, and then asked: "What are you talking about?"

"I was joking." Zhu Ci suddenly said, "Those people told me that you were spreading rumors behind my back, but how could I believe them?"

"Yes, I can't believe it. I am your only good friend. We are the same kind of people."

"Yeah, so what do you want to do?" Zhu Ci asked.

"Zhu Ci, they said they will beat me to death tomorrow. I'm so scared. Can you go home with me?" Ding Yuanming looked at him hopefully.

Congratulations: "Oh."

If you don't follow the plot, you don't know how long it will take. This NPC is quite interesting.

…

When he returned to the classroom, Shen Qingming was doing his homework at his seat.

Hearing the noise of desks, he raised his head and nodded to Zhuge's back.

Zhu Ci turned around and saw that he had a mysterious look on his face. Then he took out a book from his desk.

Zhu Ci took it and took a look. The cover was "Chinese Language".

He opened the book, and sure enough, it contained nothing serious.

"Why did you give me this?"

"Don't you like to see the packaging I worked so hard to make?"

Zhu Ci asked, "Do you mean to lend it to me?"

"Well... we have a holiday for Qingming Festival. It's my birthday that day. Do you want to spend it with me?"

It turns out that it is really Qingming Festival that is one’s birthday, that’s why it is called Qingming.

Zhu Ci looked into his sparkling eyes and pondered for a moment: "It's your birthday, you want to give me a gift?"

"I was afraid you wouldn't come, so I bribed you in advance. By the way, you don't have to bring me a gift. There's no one to celebrate my birthday with me anyway, so I can't compare to others, so it's a waste to go so extravagant." Shen Qingming muttered.

Congratulations: "..."

Who wants to celebrate their birthday at a crematorium?

"All right."

Zhu Ci pondered for a moment. If he wanted to celebrate Shen Qingming's birthday with him, he would have to think carefully about tomorrow's affairs.

…

The next day.

Ding Yuanming looked at the dog leash in Zhu Ci's hand and opened his mouth in surprise.

"you……"

"Let's go home." Zhu Ci said.

This dog is not his, but a trained big dog that he borrowed from Shen Qingming.

Ding Yuanming: “…”

"Let's go," he stammered.

The journey was safe until a few people suddenly appeared in front of them.

The thug who was holding a stick to provoke: "..."

They looked so insignificant as they stared at each other among the six large dogs.

Zhuci asked, "What's up? You guys?"

"……no."

Ding Yuanming: “…” His expression looked quite devastated.