Early the next morning, Chu Mushan got up. Maybe it's the instinct of the body, Chu Mushan gets up on time every day about five minutes before the alarm clock, and turns off the alarm button of the alarm clock that has never gone off and gets up to change clothes, Chu Mushan looks at his room and his pajamas, and he didn't pay special attention to anything but now he notices it, the original body seems to like plaid unusually, plaid pattern pajamas pajamas, plaid pattern curtains, plaid pattern sheets and quilts... Maybe it also represents the rigorous character of the original.

Ran lightly, got dressed, and then went downstairs, because the weather was getting cooler, Chu Mushan was not wearing shorts, but wearing a sports pants and a sports shirt, which was a bit handsome. I said hello to my mother who was cooking and my father who was sitting at the dinner table reading the newspaper and went to the toilet to wash, I don't know why, with coming to this world, Chu Mushan's mood is really getting better and better.

"kid, I seem to be happy today. Xiaoshan's father looked at Chu Mushan, who was humming a little song and went into the toilet to wash, but he was a little surprised, because in recent days, Chu Mushan didn't know why he was nervous in the face of himself, Xiaoshan's father always thought that Chu Mushan's grades had declined, so he was nervous.

In fact, on the first day that Chu Mushan crossed over, Xiaoshan's father and Xiaoshan's mother noticed that Chu Mushan's mood was wrong, after all, how could they not notice it after ten years of getting along day and night, but they didn't think about changing the soul of their son.

"Isn't that great? Xiaoshan has always reassured us, you can read your newspaper with peace of mind, while you want to face the big words, although Xiaoshan is doing what he is interested in, but also constantly worrying about whether Xiaoshan's grades will decline. Xiaoshan's mother didn't care a lot, because she was so busy every day that she basically couldn't find time to talk about this, so Xiaoshan's father took advantage of his free time in the morning to take a good rest and talk casually. So Xiaoshan's mother turned her head and loudly lifted out the bottom of Xiaoshan's father.

"Ahem, wife, how could I say that, okay, Xiaoshan is here, you can cook your food with peace of mind!" Xiaoshan's father coughed twice, Dad! Always like to show his generosity in front of his son or brag in front of his son or something. After a while, Chu Mushan finished washing up and went out with a good breakfast and a carton of milk, after all, as soon as he sat at home, Chu Mushan didn't know what to say, it was better to go out quickly.

"Really, I don't know why Xiaoshan is so nervous, as if she is afraid to talk to me. Xiaoshan's father looked at Chu Mushan's back strangely as he left, and was a little puzzled, but he was so busy working every day, and Xiaoshan's father complained about nothing.

Chu Mushan jogged on the way to school, eating baked bread and drinking milk, which was quite pleasant, because he went out at the same time every day, Shizuka was about the same, so Chu Mushan could see Shizuka walking in front basically every day, and today Shizuka was wearing a pure white shirt and a pink skirt, but it was filled with a cute temperament.

"Hey! Chu Mushan said hello from behind, then accelerated his running speed and ran over, but he took out the sketch he had drawn last night from his schoolbag and handed it to Shizuka.

"Oh, it's a shirt. What is this?" Shizuka looked back at Chu Mushan, took the sketch handed over by Chu Mushan, and asked subconsciously.

"Of course, this is the manga I finished, so please see how I wrote it, so please see how I wrote it?" Chu Mushan said a little funny, which made Shizuka laugh. Because Shizuka looked at the sketch, Chu Mushan didn't continue to jog, but walked slowly in the direction of the school with Shizuka, as the direction of the school got closer and closer, and the flow of students was also increasing, I don't know if it was Chu Mushan's illusion, Chu Mushan found that from time to time you could see the students with the badge of the so-called World Peace Association on their chests, and they generally had a listless expression, lowered their heads and were extremely depressed, and it seemed that they had been charged a lot of membership fees and protection fees.

Seeing such a situation, Chu Mushan frowned slightly, this situation seems that this so-called organization that collects protection money in the name of the association is quite big, I don't know when it will provoke my own head... Chu Mushan squeezed his immature but explosive fist, and he would definitely not let these junior high school gangsters walk around.

Chu Mushan has long wanted to find an opportunity to use his hands and feet to beat people, but he has never been able to find the opportunity, thinking about the feeling of holding his fist to the flesh, Chu Mushan is actually a little excited.

"Xiaoshan, you really draw so good, I don't even know you've come to school. Shizuka finally finished reading all the sketches, and said to Chu Mushan with a little excitement on her face.

"Yes, with Shizuka's encouragement, then I am more confident. Shizuka's voice interrupted Chu Mushan's thinking, shook his head and stopped thinking about this school gangster organization, and hurriedly replied Shizuka. Then he took the sketch that Shizuka handed back and put it in his schoolbag, and then Chu Mushan and Shizuka just talked and laughed and walked into the classroom for it. Chu Mushan was about to tidy up the blackboard on the podium, while Shizuka was sitting in her place and looking at Chu Mushan with a smile, not knowing what was going on in her heart, but there were still twenty minutes to go to class at eight o'clock.

"Nobita. Nobita!" Doraemon frowned and looked at Nobita, who was still lying on the floor without sleeping, and was still asleep, because Nobita slept unusually well after the homework was done, and Doraemon shook for a long time and still showed no signs of waking up. Sometimes Doraemon really can't do anything about Nobita, and Doraemon doesn't want to use force to wake Nobita up, but if Nobita really can't get up, Doraemon has to use special means.

Doraemon flipped twice in his four-dimensional space bag, and his eyes lit up and he took out something that looked like a candy.

"Gummy Voice!Hey, there's no time to explain. Doraemon subconsciously wanted to snap and say a lot, only to remember that Nobita was going to be late, so he swallowed the voice-changing gummies directly, and coughed twice, but it was not the original Doraemon's slightly magnetic and slightly hoarse voice, but the deep voice of the school teacher.

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