Yin Lin looked at Song Qi and couldn't believe that such a well-dressed man who looked like a social elite could be a mentally ill person.
That’s not right. Can a mentally ill person be a professor?
Yin Lin suppressed his doubts and said to Director Wang with a smile, "Well, this person used to be our neighbor."
Director Wang laughed heartily. "What a coincidence! Professor Song came to school specifically to teach you about the biology and chemistry competitions. You must work hard and bring honor to the school."
He said this to Yin Lin. Yin Jingnan stood aside with nothing to do, and when he found the opportunity, he would pull Yin Lin and Mu Miao away.
Mu Miao turned his head and glanced at Song Qi, and happened to meet his eyes. Unknown emotions were brewing in the latter's dark eyes. Song Qi stared at him and smiled awkwardly.
Mu Miao smiled back, then turned around and said to Yin Jingnan and Yin Lin, "He seems to be sick again."
Song Qi: "..."
The youngest professor then received three sympathetic looks, and he recognized that these looks were directed at the mentally retarded.
Yin Lin and Yin Jingnan were in the same art class. As soon as Yin Lin arrived, he was called out by his teacher, while Yin Jingnan was cleaning her desk.
Suddenly, a group of people came in, escorting a girl. The girl held her head high with a disdainful smile on her lips. "Pei Nuo is dead? What does that have to do with our family? You don't really think that just any random person with the surname Pei is a real member of the Pei family, do you?"
Her sister frowned, a bit sympathetic, "But it seems he died of murder, it's quite tragic."
Cheng Xinxin shrugged nonchalantly, "So what? Maybe he was just having an affair and got retaliated against. He's not a decent-looking guy, so why is he blaming others for keeping an eye on him?"
Mu Miao recognized that this girl was Pei Qingye's cousin, who always liked to call him a vixen and even splashed the water used by the servants to mop the floor on Pei Nuo in the middle of winter.
As expected, there is no good person in the Pei family.
Mu Mu pursed her lips and stroked the cat in her arms.
The cat sensed Cheng Xinxin's hostility, and its fur stood on end, arching its body, ready to scratch her face at any time.
Yin Jingnan glanced at the group of people, twisting his long hair around his fingertips, and suddenly asked Mu Mu, "What is your name in this world?"
Mu Miao was startled, then answered obediently, "Pei Nuo."
"Oh~" Yin Jingnan nodded, a meaningful smile curling up at the corner of his lips, "So it turns out that the fickle and immoral person they were talking about is you."
Mu Mu blushed and angrily retorted, "They are just talking nonsense. I didn't do that."
Yin Jingnan picked up the thermos cup on the table and tossed it twice casually, swinging the two long braids hanging in front of her back. "It's okay, I'll help you."
Mu Mu's first reaction was to refute her, "I am the older brother."
Before he had time to think about the meaning of her words, Yin Jingnan had already strode towards Cheng Xinxin, pushing away the people around her and squeezing next to Cheng Xinxin.
Cheng Xinxin was inexplicably flustered when she saw her coming over, "Yin Jingnan, what are you going to do?"
"Me? Hit you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yin Jingnan raised the cup of water and smashed it on Cheng Xinxin's head with lightning speed.
"ah!"
The students around him screamed and scattered. Cheng Xinxin fell heavily to the ground, her head split open, blood gushing out, and she had already fainted.
Mu Miao: “!!!”
Yin Jingnan glanced at her record with satisfaction, cast a smug glance at Mu Miao, and then said to the confused classmates around him in a casual tone, "Call 120, or you'll die if you don't."
If she hadn't been holding the tools in her hand, I would have thought she was a caring citizen from her tone.
Mu Miao was stunned, "Jingnan, you, you..."
"It's okay." Yin Jingnan waved his hand and lowered his voice, "Xiran is not at home today."
Mu Miao: “…”
So you dare to hit people without any worries?
As expected, Yin Jingnan was called to the teacher's office with a normal expression, and Mu Miao followed him with a listless look.
He shouldn't have told Jingnan about this, but recalling how miserable Cheng Xinxin looked after being beaten, he couldn't help but laugh.
It really feels good to be maintained.
This subtle feeling came to an abrupt end when he saw Song Qi in the office.
Song Qi sat at his desk, holding a pen in his slender, handsome hand, writing out various chemical formulas, his eyes beneath the lenses glancing at Mu Miao from time to time.
Although Mu Miao knew that Song Qi couldn't see him and that he was looking at someone he had imagined, he still felt a sense of nervousness as if he had been caught doing something bad.
Mu Miao quietly hid behind Yin Jingnan to avoid Song Qi's sight.
Director Wang sighed deeply, and when he looked at Yin Jingnan, he almost sighed again. He said earnestly, "Come on, what's wrong with you? Can't we just talk it over? Why do you have to resort to violence?"
Yin Jingnan said casually, "I just don't like her."
Director Wang's chest heaved violently, and he pointed with trembling fingers. He hurriedly picked up the wolfberry tea on the desk and took a sip, so that he did not get sick from anger.
Which of the students who can come to West is not precious? These teachers can't hit or scold them, and now they can only ask the parents to come and solve the problem.
Mu Miao felt uneasy under Song Qi's gaze. Yin Jingnan saw his discomfort and looked at Song Qi, then frowned.
This person's aura is very strange.
The only sound in the office was Director Wang's lectures, and as for the other three, Song Qi stared at Mu Miao, Mu Miao hid beside Yin Jingnan, and Yin Jingnan stared at Song Qi.
After a while, a tall man walked in. He was dressed in a suit and tie, accompanied by his secretary. He looked like he had just come from an important meeting.
Mu Mu stood up in surprise, "Brother Yanxu."
The Lord of Death, Yanxu.
Mumu and he are both main gods related to death, and therefore Mumu is sometimes called the Little God of Death.
When Song Qi heard the name, he looked at Yan Xu calmly. Yan Xu's appearance was extremely aggressive, which was completely different from the little lamb like Mu Mu.
Is this a brother? Song Qi frowned.
Yan Xu saw him, his eyes flashing with surprise, and he nodded silently as a greeting. However, when Yin Jingnan saw that it was him, his face fell and he turned his head away, ignoring him.
Director Wang came forward and said, "This must be Jingnan's uncle, hello."
Yin Jingnan sneered, his eyes icy, "What uncle? That's my blind brother's new wife!"
Director Wang: “…Huh?”
Mu Miao: “…Huh?!”
Yan Xu had no choice but to walk over to Mu Mu and Yin Jingnan, grabbing their collars with both hands, and walked away, saying, "Tell my secretary if you have anything to say."
After saying that, he hurried away with the two children, leaving Director Wang with disheveled hair in the wind, and a few strands of his already Mediterranean hair had fallen out.
After explaining some things to his secretary and exchanging contact information, Director Wang collapsed in his chair.
Song Qi tapped his fingers lightly on the table. "Is your student with albinism related to the Pei family?"
Director Wang drank half a bottle of wolfberry tea. "That's good. We can just let them resolve it privately. This classmate Yin's background is quite mysterious. We don't know exactly which family he belongs to. I don't think there's any wealthy family with the surname Yin in Yuncheng."
"Anyway, this brother and sister were sent here by the principal. The principal is so fawning and polite, so his status is not low compared to them."
Song Qi looked at Mu Miao's back thoughtfully. He had already investigated Pei Nuo's information, but it was hard for him to believe that the timid boy was the one in front of him.
Just when he thought he wouldn't see the little ghost for a long time, Mu Mu came back that afternoon.
Mu Mu's body became a physical entity, and he changed into the West School uniform. The tight-fitting white shirt and black suit outlined a perfect waistline, but his delicate little face looked gloomy.
——Since we are here, let’s take the college entrance examination together.
These are Xiran’s original words.
Yes, it’s Xiran. He is actually at home today.
Then Mu Mu got a body specially customized for him. Seeing his current appearance, Xiran thought that he had changed his preference, so he thoughtfully made the new body look exactly like Pei Nuo.
Mu Mu could foresee that when he appeared in front of Pei Nuo's acquaintances, the other party would definitely have a horrified expression as if they had seen a ghost.
Yin Jingnan was left behind by Xiran for private education, and only Mu Miao and the housekeeper who was driving were in the car.
The man was over fifty years old, his hair was streaked with silver, and he smiled kindly, "Young Master, there's no need to be so sad. The human world is very interesting."
The housekeeper had been loyal to Yan Xu for generations and had long been aware of their extraordinary identities.
Mu Miao sulked, "I know it's fun, but exams aren't fun at all. I don't want to take exams or do homework."
The housekeeper laughed. "Master Yan didn't expect you to get high grades. The important thing is participation. At least you can make up for your shortcomings in this area, so you won't regret it later."
Mu Mu, however, had another concern: [001. Now that I have a body, does this violate my character design?]
001: [Don't worry, your work hours are at night, and Silly Second will pay less attention during the day. I'll fool you. Just go to school and do your best on the college entrance exam.]
At the end, there was a hint of gloating in his words.
Mu Miao: “…”
No love anymore.
Mu Miao was finally assigned to Class 1 of Senior 3, the best class in the entire senior year. The head teacher was named Yu, a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties. He led him to the class with a smile on his face.
When I arrived, it was just the end of get out of class time, but the classroom was full of people. Most of them were doing exercises or chatting with their classmates. When they saw the head teacher carrying a boy in, they all raised their heads and looked at me curiously.
Teacher Yu introduced enthusiastically, "Classmates, this is our new transfer student today, Mu Miao. Please get along well with each other."
Mu Miao poked her head out from behind Teacher Yu at the right moment, nodded cautiously, and said in a soft and sticky voice, "Hello, my name is Mu Miao."
Even though he was very nervous, his bright and lively eyes were looking at the whole class, his rosy lips were slightly pursed, and then he seemed to realize that it was not good to be so tense, his brows relaxed and he smiled.
Someone in the class blew a whistle, and the quiet classroom suddenly became noisy. The young masters and young ladies here were ignorant of the world and spoke without reservation.
"Mu Mu, you are so beautiful, are you engaged? Why don't you try my house?"
"Mu Mu, you're so fair. Do you exercise regularly? Is your body soft or hard? It looks very soft to me, and looks very easy to pinch."
"Would you like to sit next to me? I can protect you. The people here are very fierce. They can make several of you cry with one punch. Come on, come on."
"Don't be shy, hahahahahaha, your face is red, so cute, I want to kiss you and make you cry."
Mu Miao: “……!”
He looked at the girl who was talking in horror. She held her cheeks with both hands, licked her rosy lips with the tip of her tongue, and smiled with evil intentions.
Teacher Yu coughed and said, "Okay, everyone, don't bully the new students. We are all in the same group now, and we are a family. We must be united and friendly."
A few scattered "I understand" were heard from the audience.
Mu Miao finally chose a seat near the window at the back, mainly because his deskmate was the only one who did not join in the commotion. His deskmate looked very lonely, with his eyes half-closed and an impatient expression on his face.
In the short classroom corridor, Mu Miao declined the enthusiastic invitations of several classmates. Even after he took his seat, several scorching gazes kept scanning him. He had to pretend not to notice and took out the new books and put them on the table.
Jiang Qianliu frowned slightly and turned his head to look at the new classmate next to him. The new classmate was exactly the type of boy that mature women like. To be fair, he was really good-looking.
But he couldn't miss the other aura of this new classmate - the ghost aura.
Jiang Qianliu's eyes darkened. This little classmate didn't seem to be a human being.
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