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33. The battle for the squad leader

After a while, Yinghua came to her with the smell.

"Did you stay here for a night?"

Yinghua climbed the wooden ladder and wanted to go in and see.

"I slept in a separate room with the female ghost." Mu Su blocked her, trying to cover up the place without silver. He would be tempted by the ears and ears.

"I didn't ask this... OK." Yinghua nodded as if she had some insight, no longer curious. "It's time to go to school."

"I understand." Mu Su nodded, turned around and shouted at the door: "I'm going to school! Stay at home."

All he had replied to was the sob that he never stopped all night.

Crouch

Close the leaking wooden door, Mu Su and Yinghua left the door and walked towards the school building.

Yinghua asked strangely, "Don't you take her away?"

"Why should I take her with me to school? Where can I put her?"

Unable to refute this, Yinghua nodded and said thoughtfully: "I thought she would go back to the fog, but I didn't expect she would be left behind..."

Mu Su stroked his hair upwards, with a proud expression: "After all, my current image is a young man who is loved by everyone. It is natural for a female ghost to see her spring heart and her mother's love is full of thrills."

Transparent bridge: Vomit

"That's true." Yinghua continued to nod. Except for the pair of dead fish eyes that made people feel uncomfortable and wanted to beat them up, her appearance conditions were still OK.

Walking onto the street leading to the school building, there were more and more students in front and behind, adding some excitement to the desolate streets.

As they approached the school building trail, the two finally remembered something that had been forgotten.

The offerings were thrown on the beach, lonely and lonely all night.

Generally speaking, the sacrifices that passed by overnight should be completely dead. But the two of them were lucky enough to go around from the slope to the beach.

As they approached, the odor of the sea breeze became more and more intense. When they came to the place where they buried people yesterday, they saw only a deep sand cave and the untied hemp rope next to them.

Mu Su was shocked from morning to night and lost his complexion, stuffing his eight fingers into his mouth: "He is really a super Saiyan!"

Yinghua squatted down and looked at the crime scene carefully, and analyzed: "The existence in the fog will definitely not be kind enough to release him and untie the rope again... the sacrifice may still be alive."

There are only a thousand people in Yinghua's live broadcast room, but no one knows. However, there are more than 100,000 people watching her live broadcast, but these people cannot speak.

Mu Su turned to seek off-site help.

"Are you still here on the Transparent Bridge?"

Transparent Bridge replied a few seconds later: Don’t say my name! It’s over...

"Okay transparent bridge, then are you still there?" Mu Susu continued to ask.

The transparent bridge was weak in replying: of course...

"Transparent Bridge, can you help me see where the offerings are?"

The biggest difference between Transparent Bridge and Jun Moxiao is that Jun Moxiao will shout at this time: How long will it take to call my name?

And the transparent bridge knows how to stop the horse.

She knew, and she lost by complaining.

Transparent Bridge: I'll go and see...

More than ten seconds later, Mu Su said the Transparent Bridge thirty-two times, and the Transparent Bridge finally replied.

Transparent Bridge: He is still alive... he is hiding at home and dare not come out.

Perhaps because of the hardships of the whole day yesterday, the evil spirit did not doubt his resistance.

This unlucky and lucky guy naturally stays at home and doesn't need to go to the school building.

Transparent Bridge: A player went to save him last night, and his name was...Fallen Star Sea Spirit.

"It's interesting." Mu Su showed a little fun. Someone dared to take action on the sacrifice he was staring at. Looking at the dark sponge, Mu Su turned his head to Yinghua on the side and said, "After a while, the fog comes, we will find an opportunity to drag him out."

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"No problem!" Yinghua simply agreed. "But why should we wait for the fog to come?"

Mu Su sneered: "We are still children on the surface, and we cannot do such things as kidnapping people in public. And it is mainly because there are adults at home, so we may not be able to fight..."

"Understood!"

When you eat shit, you don’t forget to shit. Mu Su said to the Transparent Bridge: "Transparent Bridge, then thank you for the Transparent Bridge."

Transparent Bridge: You're welcome, it's enough to say it once.

“Okay transparent bridge.”

Transparent Bridge sighed quietly. While she sighed, she changed her friend's settings from accepting all applications to rejecting all applications.

Even so, more than a dozen players have added her. If it weren't for the double-name player who shared the damage, there might be more.

Back at the earth slope, the two temporarily returned to their respective classrooms separately.

In Mu Su's classroom, the players were first amazed that this guy would come back to class, and then lowered his head and pretended not to see it. Yesterday they did not receive Mu Su's help, and they all depended on themselves and luck to support the energy Mu Su had.

Not entirely clear.

If it is a classroom with broken moon and transparent wings, it should be a friendly and flattering look at this moment.

The first class began, just like the first day, the middle-aged teacher with a greasy body was sitting down and napping without mentioning the content of the lecture.

Eight classrooms have been cleared and empty.

At the 53rd second, Mu Su, who couldn't bear the boredom, began to get up and cause trouble.

"Teacher, I think we should recommend a class monitor."

The students were very concerned. Didn’t he say it once yesterday? Why did he have to be the one again?

The botany teacher yawned and said vaguely: "Captain Banha...? I don't care, so who do you want to recommend?"

Mu Su smiled indifferently, and he left his seat and came to the teacher, turning around to face the students.

"You guys look at the door!"

Mu Su suddenly pointed outside the door.

The students were surprised or surprised, and turned to look out the open door.

Just now Mu Su smiled slightly: "I have such excellent leadership skills that can make everyone follow my instructions and arrangements. I think this ability is something that most students do not have. Therefore, I want to recommend me

Be the squad leader by yourself.”

The students and the audience were in an uproar. Is this a fucking good?

"I object."

Suddenly, a shout came in.

Mu Su looked at his seat.

The player in the middle of the second row is the Fallen Star Sea Spirit.

Transparent Bridge: It's him.

Mu Su's black eyes gradually narrowed. If you don't go there, you won't go to hell. If you don't have a way, you will come to the hell without a way.

"Why do you object?" Mu Su asked loudly.

The Fallen Star Sea Ling calmly replied: "This is a fraudulent method, and it has nothing to do with leadership. It would be the same if anyone came."

"Well..." The teacher nodded with some reason.

Mu Su said: "Since a certain rat thinks I am clever, then change the way... If you think I am not suitable for being a squad leader, you can raise your hand."

The teachers were silent, the students looked at each other, and no one was making a head-on bird.

Mu Su raised his eyebrows at the Lost Star Sea Spirit with a provocative attitude and said to the teacher sideways: "You have seen it all, and I am elected as a class monitor, which is what everyone wants."

The teacher was about to speak when the inappropriate voice rang again.

"Why not change the way?"

The Fallen Star Hailing chuckled with an unpleasant chuckle: "Please raise your hand if you agree to Mu Su as the class leader."
Chapter completed!
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