"Every night is so cute every night, every night is so cute every night, you are the cutest in the world."

The first sentence of the opening plot of "The Clever Girl Will Not Be Injured" kept ringing in Mo Yan's ears, turning his delicate and bright eyes to look beside him. He saw a handsome boy folding his hands together, leaning his head forward and almost kissing his white and coveted small earlobe, and he was muttering in a silence-like voice.

"What are you doing in other people's ears?" The eyelids drooped slightly, and the ethereal and melodious voice made Tang Yu exclaim "Oh Oh Oh Oh" strange. He supported his right hand on his chin and put on a sign of death when elementary school students were implicating the case. The naked eyes looked at the young and toothed loli in front of him without any hesitation, and the corner of his mouth made a 'tsk tsk' sound, saying: "The feet are 95 points, the waist is 95 points, the chest is 90 points, the buttocks are 90 points, the face is 95 points, the average score is 93 points."

"Why do you still have to rate my buttocks and breasts?" Mo Yan narrowed his eyes and asked dissatisfiedly. Tang Yu shook his index finger at him and replied in a strange tone: "In this era, 'poverty' is also a cute attribute. Haven't you heard such a saying? Small breasts are rare resources."

"I don't know, I don't want to know. If I had known you would do this, I wouldn't have changed my clothes." Hearing this, Tang Yu, who had just shown a mischievous posture, suddenly looked solemn. He frowned and looked at his slender waist and the delicate neck that could be held in a slim manner. He asked, "If you were so cute, I won't talk about it for now. But no matter how cos you look, you can't even imitate your figure. Mo Yan, how did you do it?"

Usually Mo Yan uses the bangs on his forehead to block his appearance, so even Tang Yu, a friend who is closest to him in the class, doesn’t know his true appearance, but he can still see his figure. Mo Yan is not tall, just like 170, but no matter how you look at him, he is young and tiny, which makes Tang Yu calm down.

Mo Yan did not answer this question immediately, but instead stretched out his now severely shrinking figure. Then he said: "Chinese Kung Fu is profound, have you never heard of unique skills such as bone shrinkage?" Well, the perfunctory answer left the black thread on Tang Yu's forehead, but he could not refute it. After all, there was no way to expose Mo Yan's lies.

"Even if it is the bone shrinkage technique, how does your voice change!?" Tang Yu immediately asked loudly like a pleasant and healing voice sounded in his ear just now. At this question, Mo Yan's mouth rarely greeted a seductive smile and said disdainfully: "Since I can even bone shrinkage technique, why is the difficulty of voice change?"

"Uh..." Looking at the seductive smile Mo Yan showed to him, the strong contrast made Tang Yu look red and looked away. At this time, someone came to say hello. When the two saw it, they found that they were classmates.

What came to Mo Yan and Tang Yu were the class study committee member and class monitor, one man and one woman.

"I didn't expect that the rebounding king in the school had a cute girlfriend. Why, why didn't I introduce it to Pengjun and I know her?" The one who spoke was cosplaying Hatsune girl. The two ponytails with no wig flaws on her end could tell that they were high-end products at a glance. Her big, lively eyes seemed to be watery as if she could speak. Her beautiful melon-shaped face made her cosplay Hatsune show a mature temperament beauty that was different from the character.

Mizumi is the name of the beautiful girl in front of me who cosplays Hatsune. It is a very rare surname. That beautiful melon-shaped face is very compatible with this name. She holds the position of class monitor in the class. Perhaps many people will think that the so-called class monitor is actually a group of characters wearing rustic circles of glasses and always burying their heads in the book. If you really think so, you would be very wrong!

This class leader named Mizumi loves the second dimension more than anyone in the class, and he has an almost pathological obsession with Hatsune Miku. Hatsune Miku's surrounding figures and animation items have almost become a mainstream item in her room, whether it is pillows, beds, beds, and sheets... as long as it is her personal belonging, it will definitely be unrelated to Hatsune Miku.

As for the study committee member who was even next to her, he put on his chest with his hands and his chin raised high, as if he was superior to everyone... If you think so, you would be a big mistake! He is in the whole class, not... it should be said that he is also very popular in the whole school. Everything is because of his extremely weird personality, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a funny character.

Xiang Pengjun was his name. At this time, he was wearing a white special attack suit at the comic exhibition venue. Inside was a short-sleeved T-shirt with a small red sun printed on his chest, a crimson ray post extending toward the surroundings, and a very funny white hero scarf tied to his forehead.

The famous funny characters in the class and even in the school often like to keep their "backbone" on their lips. Once someone asks to do things, they will not refuse. A passionate man who is rare in the Chinese Empire in a century, so it is natural that his current cos role is the last of the only seven LV5s in the Academy City in "Magic** Catalog" - the Sharpening Military Domineer. Both of them are carved from the same mold in terms of personality and way of doing things. They believe that no matter what is "backbone" you can do it. Their favorite sport is to play football and use their fists to make the prodigal son who is on the wrong path look back.

"This, that!" Tang Yu's forehead was instantly filled with cold sweat when asked by the squad leader Wu Xinmei. He looked at his friend who was cosplaying Yeye. He usually complained so sharply this time, but he didn't know how to answer this question for a while. After all, this situation caught him off guard. Fortunately, Mo Yan spoke out at this time to relieve him.

"Why, I have been a deskmate with me for half a semester. The class leader has not recorded the appearance of the classmates yet." Wu Xinmei was silent, looking at the beautiful girl who was the best young girl in front of her incredible no matter what she looked like. She really couldn't tell that the other party was comparable to the indifferent deskmate in her memory, and said loudly in disbelief: "You are Mo Yan!?"

Maybe he didn't expect that Mo Yan would reveal his true identity so unconcealed. Tang Yu could only scratch the back of his head and smile awkwardly. When Wu Xinmei saw his posture, the shock in her eyes became even stronger. She turned to look at Mo Yan's petite and soft figure with a solemn look.

"Mo Yan said that he knows bone shrinking skills and voice change techniques." Perhaps it was because he saw that the squad leader had to ask the questions he had asked, Tang Yu told Mo Yan in advance. Although it was still difficult for the two of them to believe it, they were unable to find evidence, so they had to give up.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect Mo Yan to be so cute." Wu Xinmei took the excuse of "you, a deskmate" as the starting point, and pinched and twisted Mo Yan's expressionless body. The delicate and smooth skin that seemed to be able to squeeze out water made her suck at the saliva at her mouth. Fortunately, she still knew what reserve means, and did not extend her hand to the top part of the human body to determine her gender.

"I didn't expect that Xiang Pengjun, a soldier who loves and backbone, is interested in girls of this type of body." At this time, Tang Yu found that Xiang Pengjun's pair of beautiful legs wrapped in white stockings under Mo Yan's short skirt of kimono, couldn't help but joke.

"Hmph." Xiang Pengjun turned red, turned his head and snorted arrogantly, and said with a passionate face: "Beautiful things will make any man want to pursue them, even if the object is the same sex, it will be spared."

Upon hearing this, Tang Yu laughed strangely and said, "There are no gay people in this world, but there are many people who are rude, so there will be them."

Mo Yan, who was expressionless in front, walked side by side, and his right hand wrapped around Mo Yan's slender neck like a salty and wet uncle, and placed it on his shoulder, the class monitor Wu Xinmei, who gently stroked it, turned around and smiled, "Student Tang Yu, if Mr. Lu Xun heard your words, he would cry." Tang Yu smiled strangely and ignored it.

The four of them were divided into two teams, one in front and one behind, wandering around the comic exhibition venue. Everyone had their own favorite things to do. As soon as Wu Xinmei saw Hatsune Miku's new figure, she would pay for it without hesitation, no matter how expensive it was, and Xiang Pengjun was interested in the light novels and peripherals of "Magic** Catalog", while Tang Yu... the eyes were almost stuck to the exposed white thighs of the cos skirt, and only Mo Yan... with expressionless faces against a group of people with heavy breathing and holding the camera in their hands to shoot her continuously.
Chapter completed!