Mu Miao greeted him enthusiastically, but his new deskmate ignored him. Mu Miao was slightly disappointed for a moment, and his bright peach blossom eyes unconsciously glanced at Jiang Qianliu.
This person is so cold.
No words either.
Wouldn't he be bored?
Just as he was thinking this, Mu Mu's wrist was suddenly grabbed, and the hand directly wrapped around the entire wrist. The scorching temperature of the palm made Mu Mu retract his hand.
Mu Miao was stunned and pulled his hand back anxiously, "What are you doing? Let me go."
Jiang Qianliu was startled by the delicate skin of the tentacles. He wanted to confirm the identity of his new deskmate, but his mind went blank.
He couldn't help but clench his wrists, digging his fingers deep into the porcelain-white skin, as if he was sinking into a piece of soft marshmallow.
"Hiss, you hurt me."
Hearing Mu Miao's weak complaints, Jiang Qianliu suddenly stood up, and the chair rubbed against the ground with a sharp sound, attracting the other students in the class to turn their heads and see that the new transfer student was being dragged out by his deskmate by the wrist.
It was probably because Jiang Qianliu used too much force. The transfer student, who couldn't stand the pain, frowned tightly, and her pink little mouth was still shouting in a soft voice, asking others to let go.
It wasn't until the two disappeared from the back door that the other students in the class came back to their senses and started to make jokes.
"Jiang Qianliu is a pretty good guy. He's a man of action. Action speaks louder than words."
"Well... if he didn't go, I would have. What a pity, they didn't choose me."
The boy who said this was smiling brightly, and he was thinking of going to the back door to take a look, maybe he could see something good.
Mu Miao stumbled and was dragged to an empty classroom by Jiang Qianliu. During this time, Jiang Qianliu did not use any less force in his hands, but instead gripped her even harder, as if he wanted to break her slender wrist.
Mu Mu's fingers began to feel numb due to lack of blood supply, the corners of his eyes turned red, his eyes were filled with mist, and water droplets hung on his curled eyelashes.
Jiang Qianliu turned around and saw this scene and was stunned.
Is this... crying?
Why was he crying? And he was crying so pitifully. He hadn't bullied him, so how could a demon who had occupied someone else's body have the nerve to cry?
Jiang Qianliu determined that the soul in Mu Mu's body belonged to a dead person by touching him, but this body was clearly alive. According to what Jiang Qianliu had learned, the only possibility was that he was possessed by a ghost.
The ghosts that can possess people are all evil ghosts. Jiang Qianliu's family has been dealing with ghosts for generations, and he knows clearly how terrifying the power of these evil ghosts is.
Jiang Qianliu raised his chin to the evil ghost, "Hey, why are you crying?"
Mu Mu's skin was fair, and every emotion was visible on his face. His eyes were red, and his short, smooth chestnut hair hung listlessly on his face. He choked up, "You hurt my hand."
His eyes were filled with grievance and accusation, "I told you to let go, but you still held on to me so hard, it hurts!"
Jiang Qianliu then realized that he had been holding Mu Miao's wrist. He quickly let go as if he was burned, and took two steps back like a snake.
Five red finger marks suddenly appeared on Mu Mu's fair wrist, and there was a tendency to turn blue, which was shocking to see.
Mu Miao rubbed her wrist with a pout, her long eyelashes drooping, and she looked like she was about to cry again.
Jiang Qianliu: "..."
He glanced at his hand doubtfully. Had he really used that much force?
Mu Miao sniffed and didn't think this deskmate was any good. If she had known earlier, she wouldn't have sat next to him. But now that things had come to this, Mu Miao didn't want to trouble the teacher about the seat issue.
He thought he was unlucky, and looked at Jiang Qianliu with watery eyes, his mouth subconsciously pouted, "Is there anything else you want to say? I'm going back to the classroom."
Jiang Qianliu stretched out his long legs, blocking his way. He was at least 1.8 meters tall, and he stood in front of Mu Mu, blocking out a large part of the sunlight. "Aren't you going to explain your identity, evil ghost?"
Mu Mu's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes widened. Her first reaction was to correct him, "I am a ghost, but I am not evil."
Jiang Qianliu: "..."
It doesn't look evil, it looks pretty silly.
Jiang Qianliu had been catching ghosts for so many years, but this was the first time he had seen Mu Miao act like this. He subconsciously frowned, wanting the ghost to be sensible and get out, but the words were swallowed back when they reached his lips.
He coughed lightly, trying to make his voice less fierce, "Get out of this body, quickly."
This way I won’t be scared to tears anymore.
Jiang Qianliu felt it was a difficult situation. If he acted harshly, the ghost would start crying again, as if he had bullied it, which would be very annoying.
Mu Mu's eyes were as red as a rabbit's. "This is my body. You talk so strangely."
"Nonsense!" Jiang Qianliu denied it hastily. His suddenly raised voice startled Mu Mu. He was silent for a moment, then quickly lowered his voice. "You're a ghost. How could you possibly possess someone else's body? Stop joking and get out of here."
Finally, he added dryly, "Don't cry, I'm sure I didn't bully you."
If it were any other ghost, he would have taken out the peach wood sword and executed it on the spot, but this one... Jiang Qianliu looked into his clear eyes and hesitated for a few seconds.
Could an evil spirit possess such eyes? Jiang Qianliu had only seen bloodthirsty, murderous eyes.
Mu Miao curled the corners of his lips and stammered, "You clearly bullied me, your hands are bruised...Are you a Taoist priest?"
Jiang Qianliu felt guilty for a moment when he heard his previous complaints, but then he immediately straightened his back and said, "Yes, I am an authentic Taoist priest of the Zhengyi School, the most talented one."
The last words were more or less tinged with vanity.
No matter how powerful Jiang Qianliu is, he is just an eighteen-year-old boy. He looks down on his peers because of his special abilities, which makes him seem lonely and difficult to get along with. However, when facing the equally special Mu Miao, his true temperament is revealed.
Mu Mu listened to his boasting, but didn't take it seriously. She deliberately said something exaggerated, "No, it's not true. You can even mistake a ghost like me for an evil ghost. You are so stupid."
Jiang Qianliu: "...You scolded me?"
Mu Mu frowned, tilted his head back, and told him in a very powerful tone, "Yes, I am scolding you."
Jiang Qianliu was stunned for a few seconds, "Puff, hahahahahaha——"
He didn't want to laugh either, mainly because the ghost looked so fierce, just like a kitten that would fall down if pushed, and it was meowing to show off its power.
It's both pitiful and funny.
Mu Miao: “…”
I was insulted.
His face fell, and he walked away on the spot, angrily bypassing Jiang Qianliu and running towards the classroom.
During the break, there were many students wandering around and chatting in the corridor, and Mu Mu attracted most people's attention as soon as he appeared.
There was anger between his brows, his delicate little face was wrinkled, and he walked quickly. Anyone could see that he was very angry.
The players who were gathering information nearby had already retreated the moment Mu Mu appeared.
[Beep—Alarm—Alarm]
[The God-level NPC is approaching. Players below God-level, please retreat quickly!]
[Alert - All players please pay attention, avoid the God-level NPC, do not approach closely!]
Lin Anqu, who had been slacking off not far away, stood up suddenly and looked around. He grabbed the player who was running towards him and asked urgently, "Where is the God-level NPC?"
"Ah?" The player was stunned. He had never seen the Forest God so anxious. The close contact with the big man made his face flushed and he was very excited.
He pointed to the corridor, "The corridor for senior year, I was going there..."
Before he could finish, Lin Anqu hurriedly ran over there.
Lin Anqu knew that the god-level NPC might not be the person he thought it was, but what if, what if it really was him?
From the copy review, he could see that Mu Mu was trying his best to save them, but he had always been harsh with him from the time they met to the time they separated, and even threatened to escape with his life in the end.
Mu Mu's disappointed look was like an inescapable nightmare that kept haunting him, making him unable to settle down and suffering in guilt.
He was extremely worried. Mu Mu was an NPC in the Misty Fishing Village. Now, for some reason, the dungeon was closed and wouldn't open again. What about Mu Mu in there? Would something happen to him?
Lin Anqu's heart was burning with anxiety, but it was of no use.
When a god-level NPC appeared again, he had to take a look, whether it was Mu Mu or not.
In the bustling corridor of the teaching building where people come and go, two teenagers wearing the same school uniform are particularly conspicuous. One of them is handsome and the other is delicate and cute.
The taller one kept following the shorter one, occasionally putting his arm around his shoulders or hugging his neck, but was pushed away without exception.
The latter came up again and never got tired of it.
Mu Mu was extremely annoyed by him. Ever since they revealed their identities in front of each other, this man seemed to have let himself go, like a puppy that smelled a bone, always going forward to scratch it.
He pushed Jiang Qianliu away again and said impatiently, "We're not familiar with each other, why do you always make a move on me?"
"You're a ghost, and I'm a Taoist priest. Isn't it only natural for me to follow you?" Jiang Qianliu said irrationally, "What if you harm someone? I'll be responsible for the innocent people. That's my duty."
As for Mu Mu's strange body, let's wait until he looks up ancient books. Jiang Qianliu has almost concluded that Mu Mu is a good ghost, and he doesn't have the intelligence to harm others.
But to be honest, Mu Mu's body felt soft to the touch and had a faint fragrance, which was more comfortable than the big pillow in his room.
Mu Miao glared at him angrily, "I won't hurt anyone. I'm here to take the college entrance exam."
Even if he was dead, he still insisted on taking the college entrance examination. Jiang Qianliu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and kept coaxing him, "Okay, okay, I believe you. How about I teach you? I'm the top student in the grade, very impressive."
Mu Miao looked doubtful, "Really? Just you?"
If Jiang Qianliu remained in the same image as when they first met, Mu Miao would still have believed him a little, but now it seems that this guy is just an arrogant, clingy and chatterbox.
It has nothing to do with the high-sounding word "academic master".
Mu Miao's four short words caused great hurt to Jiang Qianliu. He pressed Mu Miao's shoulders seriously, leaned forward slightly and stared straight into his eyes, "I'll say it again, I'm very powerful!"
He put his arm around Mu Mu's shoulders, almost hugging her tightly, and strode towards the classroom with her. "I'm going to take out all my papers right now. If you get any score below 140, I'll call you daddy."
Mu Mu's mind turned, a sly look flashed in his eyes, "Okay, you said, if there is a test score below 140, you have to call me dad."
Jiang Qianliu: "Yeah! I said so."
The two of them left together intimately, the sunlight stretched their shadows very long, and the unique youthful vigor and vitality were displayed to the fullest, which was enviable.
Lin Anqu watched the two people passing by him. Looking at the young man in Jiang Qianliu's arms, a voice in his heart told him that he was Mu Miao.
Even though their appearances were completely different, he knew that he was the little mermaid.
Lin Anqu's comment section was also abuzz with discussion due to the appearance of Mu Miao and Jiang Qianliu.
[Wow, what a beautiful scene this is! It satisfies all my imaginations about campus love.]
[Honestly, the modeling of these NPCs is really high-quality, especially the petite boy. Wow! He really glows in the sun.]
[Hehehe, Lin Gou, you must be envious, right? I let you bully the little mermaid in the fishing village dungeon. You don't have a wife, right? Now you can only watch others have theirs!]
[What other people? That's my wife! She's lying peacefully on my bed. (Lifts the quilt to take a look) (Nods with satisfaction) (Kiss my wife) (Hahahaha my wife!)]
[Help! Someone upstairs is going crazy!]
Mu Miao naturally didn't notice that Lin Anqu had seen through his disguise. At this moment, he was very satisfied that Jiang Qianliu was going to call him dad.
The students in Class 1 found that Jiang Qianliu and Mu Miao became closer after they went out for a while. Jiang Qianliu, the Bking, even smiled at them. It was really weird.
Mu Miao's seat was against the wall inside, with Jiang Qianliu blocking the aisle. As long as Jiang Qianliu didn't move away, he would be trapped in the seat.
Mu Miao leaned his head against the wall, watching Jiang Qianliu put all the test papers piled in the desk hole on the table. As he took them out, he proudly waved the Chinese, math and English papers in front of him.
And Mu Mu accurately pulled out a chemistry test paper from it.
Mu Miao pointed at the score, "Here, ninety-nine, not one hundred and four."
The score for subjects like chemistry and physics is 100 points, so how is it possible to get 140?
Jiang Qianliu was stunned, and realized this belatedly. He was wholeheartedly trying to prove his strength to Mu Miao and had never expected this.
Mu Miao smiled and said, "Call me daddy quickly."
Jiang Qianliu: “…Fuck!”
His face above the neck turned red, and he was so ashamed that he stuffed all the test papers on the table back into the desk hole and lay there motionless like an autistic person.
Yes, boys of this age attach great importance to self-esteem, and Mu Mu's move was a major blow to Jiang Qianliu.
Mu Mu generously decided to forgive him. After all, he was older than him. It was inevitable for young people to make mistakes, so he should be open-minded.
"ba... dad..."
Suddenly, a barely audible voice came from beside him. Mu Miao's eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Jiang Qianliu with a burning gaze, "I didn't hear clearly, call again."
Jiang Qianliu's face was completely red, and smoke was about to come out of his head. He reached out and pinched Mu Mu's soft face, rubbing it lightly, "Don't push your luck!"
Mu Miao: "Hahahahahaha..."
It’s so fun to see Jiang Qianliu get humiliated.
At this moment, the class bell rang, and Mu Miao pushed Jiang Qianliu and asked him to sit down.
Jiang Qianliu lay on the table, looking at Mu Miao who was bathed in the sunlight outside the window. He could clearly see the fine hairs on Mu Miao's face. His black eyes flashed with a faint green light, like fireflies dancing in the dark night.
He was inexplicably mesmerized and pinched Mu Mu's radiant earlobe. Mu Mu slapped his hand, glared at him, and whispered, "Stop it."
There was a sudden commotion in the classroom.
The girl sitting in front of them pounded the table excitedly, spouting all kinds of traditional Chinese idioms, "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Here comes another handsome guy, so damn handsome that it's inhumane!"
Mu Miao swallowed and wanted to move the table back, fearing that the other party would smash his table in excitement.
But who is coming? He glanced at the podium curiously, and his heart stopped instantly.
Song Qi was wearing a slim-fitting white shirt, his posture dignified and generous. He held a lesson plan in his hand. His dark eyes swept over the class and he said in a low voice, "Hello, I'm your substitute chemistry teacher. My surname is Song and my given name is Qi."
He turned around, picked up the chalk and wrote his name on the blackboard. His handwriting was elegant and timeless, just like him.
When Song Qi appeared, Mu Miao immediately had a bad premonition.
As expected, after Song Qi finished introducing himself, he scanned the class and his gaze landed precisely on Mu Miao. "It's our first meeting, and I'd like to get to know you all. The boy sitting by the window, could you please stand up and introduce yourself?"
Mu Miao remained silent. There were two big windows in the class, so it didn't necessarily mean he was being called.
Song Qi's eyes flashed with a smile, "Yes, it's you, the one with your head lowered."
At this moment, the whole class knew who he was calling, because the only two people in the class who did not look up sat together, and they were Mu Miao and Jiang Qianliu.
"Teacher, his name is Mu Miao, and he's the new transfer student today."
The enthusiastic classmates said Mu Mu's name.
Song Qi nodded, "Okay, Mu Miao, can you please stand up and introduce yourself?"
Mu Miao: Very good, social death happens in an instant.
At this point, he could only stand up and make a halting introduction.
Jiang Qianliu looked up at Song Qi, his hands on his shoulders and his brows furrowed. From the first moment he saw this new teacher, he knew that he was very disgusted with this person.
There is no reason to dislike it, as if our auras are not compatible.
The author has something to say:
I originally thought that this chapter would be about little Mu Mu wearing a skirt, alas, I miscalculated.
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