Chapter 037 Chapter 37

"Don't you have to go to school today?" Yuheng picked up the teacup casually.

"No, today is a holiday, everyone is off."

"Holiday." Yuheng suddenly realized that it seemed to be true. When Yang Qingyan sent them back to school, he said that there were no classes that day and they could relax.

Fang Ying peered around each of the antique shelves, her eyes lighting up as she marveled in amazement from time to time.

Her father is an expert in antiques, and she has learned a little about it from him. In her opinion, these antiques are basically real and quite old.

It just looked weird, unlike the ones you usually see. Fang Ying looked at it for a long time but couldn't guess what it was used for.

After all, the store manager is an antique dealer, so he must know what they are used for, right? Thinking of this, Fang Ying pointed to the one she thought was the strangest and asked, "Store manager, what is this used for?"

Yuheng followed her finger and found it was a bronze ornament.

From the outside, it looks like an ordinary four-sided pyramid. Each side has some dark patterns made using a special process, but they are no longer visible due to the wear and tear of time.

The pointed end of the pyramid is facing downwards, and it stands firmly on the support behind it. The support is not obvious, so at first glance, this antique looks like it is floating there.

Soul-Securing Lock. Looking at it, a name crossed Yuheng's mind unconsciously, but it disappeared without a trace before he realized it.

"It's just a decorative ornament." He looked away and continued drinking his tea.

Although the system didn't say it, Yuheng could vaguely sense that there must be something different hidden in this room full of antiques.

Although they look like ordinary antiques, there are always subtle energy fluctuations around them. If it weren't for the fact that Yuheng's vest is very sensitive to energy, it would have been impossible to detect it.

Could it be a magical weapon that has not yet been activated? Yu Heng thought silently.

The little girl seemed to be in high spirits, and asked about all the antiques here one by one. Yu Heng answered them one by one according to the cheat sheet given by the system. In the end, he received the little girl's admiring gaze.

"Manager, you know so much, even more than my dad!"

Yuheng smiled faintly: "Nothing, all taught by my friends."

Fang Ying wanted to say something, but her phone vibrated and interrupted her. She quickly picked up her phone and looked at it: "I have an appointment with my friends to go out and play today, and it's almost time."

"Is your friend feeling better?"

"She's fine now. She's just been recuperating these past two days. It's so strange. I asked her what was wrong but she refused to tell me... Ah, I have to go now. Goodbye, Manager!"

"Well, bye."

The little girl skipped away. Yuheng, who had already drunk a bellyful of tea, smiled tiredly in his heart.

Being young is good, it’s full of energy.

He held his forehead with one hand and let out a long sigh: "I drank so much tea, but it didn't help at all. Where's the tea that was supposed to refresh me..."

Why am I so sleepy? This is so strange... Yuheng couldn't help but yawn again.

"Close the door and go back to rest. No one will come to see you today." The system said in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Yeah." Yuheng stood up and walked around the screen to the door. As soon as his hand touched the wooden door, a strange throbbing suddenly came from the depths of his soul. Almost instinctively, he raised his head and met the eyes of the man.

Those were a pair of light golden eyes that glowed faintly in the sunlight.

The other person was standing not far away, hesitating, as if hesitating whether to come over. The two people's eyes suddenly met, and the other person seemed to be startled, and his already round eyes suddenly widened.

Yuheng smiled at him subconsciously, but the other party lowered his head and ran away quickly as if he had seen a ferocious beast.

"Hmm?" Yu Heng blinked blankly, doubting his appearance for the first time: "Am I that scary?"

The system made two "tsk tsk" sounds in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Maybe he is a social phobic. Don't you think he is very similar to your shy roommate?"

Yuheng silently put the images of the two people together in his mind, and after comparing them carefully, he drew a red cross between them.

"Maybe I was so eager to sleep that I scared him." He shook his head and closed the door gently.

This little episode did not affect anything. Mo Xuanji fell into a deep sleep after returning to his original body, and the system did not call him again. So he slept soundly, and when he woke up again, a fiery cloud had hung in the sky.

"Is it so late..." Mo Xuanji stared out the window blankly, and subconsciously put the back of his hand on his forehead. Wait, the back of his hand!

"I'm back to normal." Mo Xuanji quickly sat up and looked at his body in surprise.

It's been a long time since I last felt this high. Tears welled up in my eyes. It was only two or three days, but he felt like more than ten chapters had passed.

"Yeah, I told you not to worry. After two days of accumulating enough energy, you will naturally be able to change back." The system's voice was a little funny: "It's a pity that a certain kid doesn't believe me and even says behind my back that I am a black-hearted ruler. Oh, Dad is really sad~"

"…If you hold a grudge, then hold a grudge. Why are you taking advantage of me again?" Flip the table.jpg

"Hey." The system, which has no entity and cannot be hit, smiled disdainfully.

"Gurgle~" A loud sound came from the stomach, and Mo Xuanji stopped lifting the table. Then he turned over and got out of bed as if nothing had happened: "I'm going to eat something. I've slept all day."

He came out of the bedroom and found Zhu Changan's door was open and there was no one inside.

"Gone out?" Mo Xuanji looked to the other side, and unexpectedly, Ji Sheng was not there either.

"Maybe he went to eat. After all, it's time for dinner."

Mo Xuanji didn't think much about it and quickly went to the cafeteria.

He didn't know why, but people kept pointing and talking at him along the way, with burning gazes hitting his back, which he couldn't ignore. However, when he looked over, those people quickly looked away, and some even had subtle expressions.

Help, why are you all looking at me? Is there something wrong with me? Mo Xuanji frowned, and under the cover of his shoes, he began his busy day.

Since the canteen did not allow take-aways, Mo Xuanji had no choice but to choose a place where there were not many people, and with a thorn in her back she began to enjoy her dinner in tears.

Before he could even take a few bites, a few people came over aggressively. Their target was very clear, it was Mo Xuanji in the corner.

Mo Xuanji raised his eyes and glanced at them coldly. No one knew that he was already screaming madly in his heart at this moment.

"What's the matter?" This doesn't look good.

"Yes." The leading boy came over with his arms folded, his eyes looking extremely unfriendly.

This is...

Just as Mo Xuanji was alert and ready to deal with the attack from these people, he saw them all lower their heads, bow, and say in unison: "Please spar with us! Please, this is our lifetime request!"

Mo Xuanji's hand froze in the air as he prepared to resist: "Ah?"

The leader raised his head and said sincerely, "Boss, we have admired your reputation for a long time and have always wanted to compete with you to see how we compare to you."

Mo Xuanji said weakly: "Can I know why..."

"Because your team is the only one in the first grade that received full marks in the field mission!"

"Yes, and you also participated in high-level missions with the Psychic Team."

The others nodded quickly. Mo Xuanji only felt as if he had seen a dozen pie-shaped statistical charts, with two parts excitement, three parts admiration, and four parts envy...

One of the pie-shaped statistical charts... Ah no, classmate, he took out a Penglai Daily from his pocket and unfolded it attentively. The headlines on it made Mo Xuanji's eyes go dark.

"Shock! A first-year student stayed out all night. The truth is..."

The title is "Familiar Shock Body". There is even a picture below, which is the scene when Yang Qingyan sent them back this morning. Judging from the angle of view, it seems that the picture was taken secretly while hiding in a tree.

In fact, it’s not a big deal to be secretly photographed and published in the newspaper. The key is that he is in his original state in this picture.

In the photo, the white and round little Ji sits on top of Zhu Changan's head, with a strong contrast between black and white. And according to the golden ratio, this position is exactly the visual center of the whole photo. It's hard not to notice it.

As for the idea that "maybe they don't know the identity of this little Ji", this is too naive. Students all participate in missions in teams, even if they are officially mobilized. Therefore, others don't need to guess that this little Ji is the real body of Mo Xuanji.

A spell was cast on every copy of the Penglai Daily, which could display everyone's comments in real time. Mo Xuanji just watched the comments of his classmates float by one by one.

[Oh~ This little white bird is so cute, I want all its information in three seconds! ]

[I remember this classmate! He looked cool and hard to talk to, but I didn't expect his true self to be so cute?]

[Damn it, if I become Mo's friend, wouldn't I be able to rub the cute little Ji every day! I'm going to go out, my family, wish me success! ]

Mo Xuanji's toes were busy again. He wanted to take a rocket to leave this planet. If only a few people knew his true identity, it would be acceptable. At most, there were only a few people. But now, the whole school knew about it.

God knows how boring these guys are. Old gossips from more than ten years ago sometimes appear in the hot topics column and are repeatedly criticized.

The comments are still being reviewed.

[I'm jealous. Not only did they get full marks on the mission, but they even went on a mission with the superpower team. If I'm not mistaken, they were holding certificates of honor, right? It was that certificate of honor!]

[Is this the strength of the King of Rolls? We are both in the same year, how can you show off?]

[I feel jealous. I need to find a chance to learn from them.]

【One point bonus for learning from each other】

【Plus two】

【Add ID number】

"So, please compete with us!" Several people bowed again: "Teacher said that competition between classmates is also a way to improve strength."

"Student Mo..."

"Okay." Mo Xuanji quickly finished his meal resignedly.