God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

In the previous mission worlds, Qi Yu looked different, but they were all of that kind of coldness.

And this time, the body he walked in was a young man with autism, immersed in his own world for a long time, and no interaction with the outside world.

The young man looks exquisite, without sun exposure for a long time, his skin is sickly pale, and the veins and veins on the back of his hand are clearly visible.

He was only wearing a simple white shirt and light blue jeans. Such a simple and unpretentious dress made him abruptly wear out a kind of nobleness of a family prince.

If Qi Yu didn't hide his temperament, it would be fine. At most, people would think that this is a good-looking, but arrogant little brother.

However, after Qi Yu deliberately suppressed his strong and fierce aura, the aura of his whole body has undergone a huge change. Although restrained, it has a strange contrast.

Qi Yu followed behind Ningmeng, and the two attracted the attention of countless alumni.

Because of Su Xiaomeng's memory, the two didn't need to ask for directions. Ningmeng took Qi Yu to the principal's office by car.

What is somewhat surprising is that at this point, the principal has already arrived at school, and his attitude towards the two of them is very good.

Niu Sulan wanted Qi Yu to come to the school, but she didn't really want to hope that her son would become a dragon. She hoped that Qi Yu could learn something, but she just hoped that he would no longer be so autistic.

Therefore, Qi Yu is of course assigned to the class where Ningmeng is.

Originally at this time, it was supposed to be when the class teacher was waiting for the class to take Qi Yu to the classroom.

However, due to Qi Yu's particularity, it was still Ningmeng who took him to the classroom.

At this time, class has not yet started.

There are people everywhere in the hallway in the classroom.

This is also the first time for Ningmeng to come to the classroom. Although she has the memory of Su Xiaomeng, it still makes her feel a little strange.

Qi Yu followed Ningmeng unhurriedly, although silent, but steady.

Ningmeng felt like her heart became extremely peaceful all at once.

When the two went to the classroom, they were still eye-catching.

Especially when entering the classroom, the original noisy and lively classroom, because of the presence of two people, there was a brief silence.

Everyone's seats are freely allocated, and you can sit wherever you want.

Su Xiaomeng’s original position was at the end by the window.

Now that position is still there, but the position that belongs to her classmate is still empty.

The desks are still there, but they are empty, and there is nothing inside the desks.

It should be during the period when she did not come to school, she moved to another place.

Ningmeng looked around and found the tablemate who was sitting here before in another location.

The student noticed Ningmeng's vision, and lowered his head in embarrassment.

But she misunderstood Ning Meng.

She left without saying goodbye, Ningmeng was not angry at all, and even a little bit happy.

Just vacated a place for the host.

Ningmeng hooked her lips and sat side by side with Qi Yu.

Becoming the same table with the host to listen to classes, this has not happened in the previous worlds.

This feeling is really amazing.

Ningmeng moved on the stool, feeling refreshed.

"Hey, Xiaomeng, why haven't you come to school for so many days? We all thought you had dropped out of school." Zhang Moli at the front desk turned her head and said to Ningmeng, but kept her eyes on Qi Yu. , Almost before Ningmeng answered, she continued to ask: "Who is the new tablemate next to you? Is it a transfer student in our class?"

Obviously she was talking to Ningmeng, but Zhang Moli's gaze did not fall on Ningmeng at all, instead she stared straight at Qi Yu.

Her gaze made Ningmeng feel very unhappy, and even the influence and attitude she had on her was a bit bad.

Ningmeng frowned: "It doesn't matter if you are a transfer student in our class. Also, don't keep looking at him with that kind of eyes."

Ningmeng said this directly, and did not lower her voice. The students next to her heard her, and subconsciously turned to look at Zhang Moli and Qi Yu, and then turned their eyes on Zhang Moli.

Zhang Moli blushed, her expression turned a little irritated: "Who said that I watched him? I was just curious about his identity! And I didn't break the law even if he was your boyfriend, you can't care about being so wide, right? ."

"Do you think my boyfriend is reasonable?" Ningmeng glared at her.

Zhang Moli's face flushed, and she couldn't answer Ningmeng's words, and she began to say nothing, "Hehe, your boyfriend? Who didn't know that you were picked out in the game to be a mistress!"

Ningmeng’s eyes were cold, and she just wanted to speak, but at this time class leader Su Changan came over and took the lead to scold Zhang Moli: "Student Zhang Moli! Please pay attention to your words and deeds!"

"I'm not wrong again." Zhang Moli still looked a little dissatisfied.

Ningmeng looked back coldly: "If you think you are right, then say it again. Believe it or not, I will immediately sue you in the court."

Most people have a little awe and fear for the word court, and Zhang Moli is no exception. After hearing Ningmeng's words, she immediately dared not answer.

At this time, the class bell suddenly rang, which resolved the awkward atmosphere in the classroom.

The first section was the class of the head teacher. Standing on the podium, the head teacher briefly introduced Qi Yu's name to everyone.

Perhaps because he knew that Qiyu had autism, the head teacher did not ask Qiyu to stand up and say hello to everyone.

It's been a long time since school started, and it will take some time to get a new set of textbooks together.

So Qi Yu and Ningmeng shared one copy.

Qi Yu lowered his head and sat quietly in his seat. His body was straight, his eyebrows drooped, and his expression was focused and serious, as if he was listening to the teacher's lecture seriously.

The juvenile's exquisite profile is very attractive, and his water chestnut features are no less inferior to the most popular first-line celebrities.

And whether it's dressing up, or the temperament that he exudes, there is a pure breath.

It is like a clear and translucent stream in the mountains, free from the pollution of this world, and without the slightest impurity. It makes people happy at first glance.

There are quite a few girls in the class who secretly cast the leftover light on Qi Yu, as if they couldn't see enough of this person.

Even though Ningmeng was sitting inside by the window, she still had a panoramic view of the aftermath.

A long-lost sense of crisis suddenly rose from her heart, Ningmeng blinked, and decisively reached out her hand, grabbed Qi Yu's hand, and then interlocked her fingers, showing her existence in front of everyone so straightforwardly for the first time. sense.

Host, her.

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Jun Bao has something to say:

Can I change my name to Jun Kaka or Jun Duanxiao?