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Chapter 22: The Evening Study Haunts

At the end of the day, under the influence of the Chinese teacher, no one asked Zhang Xiaojian for trouble, which also made Zhang Xiaojian much easier. Puqi sent another information book and spent the afternoon in a daze while thinking.

"Hey, Zhang Xiaojian, are you going out for dinner? We'll go all the way."

Zhang Xiaojian was about to pack up and leave, but heard someone calling him. When he turned around, he saw that it was Mu Xiaoyu. Zhang Xiaojian felt puzzled and then he thought about it. Did he have any grudges with her? He just had a meal, so he nodded and agreed.

"Boss, Boss! I'm going to go too!" The fat man on the side suddenly came over and looked at Zhang Xiaojian with a drooling look.

Looking at Xiaopang's appearance, Zhang Xiaojian didn't know that the other party was going to treat him. After thinking for a while, he felt that it was nothing, so he agreed.

"No problem, I don't know what you plan to eat in Mu Xiaoyu?" Zhang Xiaojian was unsure of his mind. There were too many restaurants around the school. It was not like before, there were only two or three restaurants next to his school. There were only a few choices every day. Without thinking, he just chose one and started eating.

Mu Xiaoyu didn't expect that Zhang Xiaojian would agree so easily. The words he had prepared were useless. Then when he heard Zhang Xiaojian let him make an idea, he was stunned for a few seconds.

"Oh, oh! Let's go to the candy door at the back of the school to eat! The things there are good, I've tried them, the desserts are very good, and the cooking is also good." Mu Xiaoyu bit her finger and thought about it, and said something she thought was pretty good.

"No problem." Xiaopang replied first.

Zhang Xiaojian glanced at Xiaopang and expressed helplessness, so he nodded in agreement.

...

After everyone in the classroom left for dinner, a black shadow flashed by, and a shrill cat moan echoed in the dim classroom. If someone were to be scared to death at this time, they would definitely be scared to death.

...

"I just said don't call you so much. Now that I'm done, there's so much left. It's so inconvenient to pack it up. Are you reincarnated by starving ghosts like this?" Zhang Xiaojian looked at the two two people who were eating speechlessly. What made him unbelievable was that Mu Xiaoyu, a girl, actually ate so much, and wasn't much worse than Xiaopang.

Mu Xiaoyu glanced at Zhang Xiaojian and inserted her waist, saying that no matter how much she ate, she would not gain weight. She raised her head arrogantly and said to Zhang Xiaojian: "I like it, but you don't agree? You look strong and eat less than me. Are you a man? I have deep doubts about your gender."

"It's the boss!" Xiaopang said, but a rock in front of him tripped and his body leaned forward. Zhang Xiaojian subconsciously reached out to grab it, but grabbed it in vain. Seeing that Xiaopang was about to fall to the ground, a show hand grabbed Xiaopang's clothes on the back.

Xiaopang, who was rushing towards the ground, stopped immediately.

Zhang Xiaojian glanced at Mu Xiaoyu, who was the owner of the showman, and was secretly surprised. His skills were definitely as good as those five people in the church who personally selected the ruling - the man in black robe. However, the ruling himself instilled divine power to transform his body, and his physical qualities were far higher than those of ordinary people in all aspects. In addition, he learned a set of faith combat skills and reached out more quickly. However, Mu Xiaoyu was able to achieve the same speed as the ruling, which shows that Mu Xiaoyu's strength is very strong, because the ruling is only fast, but his strength is not good.

After Mu Xiaoyu grabbed Xiaopang and asked him to stand up, he looked at Zhang Xiaojian meaningfully, with confusion in his eyes. Logically speaking, if Zhang Xiaojian was a psychic, he would attack instantly when he was inertia, but Zhang Xiaojian's speed was so slow that Mu Xiaoyu couldn't stand it, which was not much different from ordinary people, which meant that the other party might not be a psychic.

"Is he really not a psychic? Even if the psychic psychic is faster than him, his mental power will strengthen his body. As for the reason, it shouldn't be so slow. Could it be that he pretends, but it's strange." Mu Xiaoyu was confused.

"Look, retribution!" Zhang Xiaojian turned to joke as if he hadn't seen Mu Xiaoyu's expression.

"Hmph, Mu Xiaoyu will be nice to me!" Xiaopang glanced at Zhang Xiaojian, then looked at Mu Xiaoyu with aggrieved look on his face.

"I'm at school!" Mu Xiaoyu was not attentive to Xiaopang and remained silent all the way.

...

Evening self-study was said to be evening self-study, but Zhang Xiaojian didn't think it was like that, because Mu Xiaoyu behind him was having a hot meal with his group members, and Xiaopang on the side kept eating a pack of potato chips, which made Zhang Xiaojian even more feel that he was coming to the wrong school. A man and a woman in front were a couple, and he turned around to play KISS from time to time as the teacher turned around.

Suddenly, a shrill voice came into the classroom from outside the classroom. The students in the classroom looked out one after another, wanting to see what was creepy.

A cold wind blew into the classroom, and Zhang Xiaojian was stunned. At the same time, Mu Xiaoyu behind him was also stunned. Both of them realized something was wrong at the same time.

"What?" Zhang Xiaojian obviously felt something floating past his eyes. Although he couldn't see it, there was absolutely no problem with his feelings.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaojian was not very disturbed, Mu Xiaoyu felt even more confused. Then she felt that something, but she laughed, "It's finally started, can't wait?"

He whispered, and gave food to his mouth from time to time.
Chapter completed!
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