God of Death's First Love [MTL]

Ch 8

The patron saint

Ye Qing put down her words and dragged Gu Yun away regardless of the different expressions of the people around him.

She also had to thank Lin Xiaoming for bringing so many people together.

The words just said were of sufficient weight. None of the students present were fools. With such a reminder, they would probably wake up and realize that something was wrong. Saying it too much would not be in line with her character as Miss Ye Er.

Such a sentence, as long as it can make them reflect and slightly shake Chu Xinxin's innocent persona in front of straight men, it will achieve the goal.

"Why are you leaving? You obviously didn't do anything. If you don't explain clearly, they will think you are guilty..." Gu Yun couldn't help but whisper in her ear.

"How can you be sure that I didn't hire someone to do it?" Ye Qing raised her eyes.

"You're not that kind of person." Gu Yun snorted, "I've never dealt with you before. I only heard about your 'deeds' from your classmates, so I was a little biased against you at first. , but now that we have been together for so long, it can be regarded as a life-and-death friendship in the exam. What kind of personality do I not know about you? Besides, the boys don't know who Chu Xinxin is, and the girls don't know yet... I don't know what kind of idea she has, but she is so obsessed with it."

Ye Qing nodded, but he didn't know where his mind went.

She doesn't cause trouble, and of course she's not afraid of it either.

As long as Chu Xinxin takes care of the crazy dogs in her family and doesn't target her, they can live in peace. But if he deliberately offends her, then she can't control who is standing behind Chu Xinxin.

"What are you doing silly!" Gu Yun patted her forehead, "Is it enough to praise you and go to heaven?" "No."

Ye Qing came back to her senses and said quietly, "Actually, there is a god behind everyone. Bless you, so your luck will be different."

"Then there must be the goddess of luck behind you." Gu Yun's words didn't make any sense.

"Probably." A woman's intuition? Although Gu Yun's guess was not accurate, it was not wrong.

Gu Yun didn't expect that she would respond, and asked casually: "Then what kind of god do you think is protecting me?"

"Test the gods." Ye Qing insisted.

...

In the next cultural exam, Ye Qing made up his mind to get a mediocre score, deliberately filled in several questions wrong, and handed in the paper in advance as usual.

People in Class D are all surprised. The overall performance of their class is skewed. Most students come here just to hang out. When they come to the exam, they just lie on the table and sleep for a while. When the time comes, they just throw away the blank papers. ?

After all, none of us have money at home, and studying is really not the only way out.

Gu Yun was almost at the same speed as her, but she filled in all the answers perfectly before leaving the classroom. As soon as she came out, she grabbed her ear and said fiercely: "Did you hand in a blank paper again! After all, you got a multiple-choice question!" "

You How do you know I didn't write..."

"Nonsense! Who in the entire examination room didn't see you lying on the table sleeping during the whole process. If the teacher hadn't reminded you to hand in the paper in advance, you probably wouldn't have woken up!" Ye Qing: "..." No,

she

really I didn't sleep the whole time. It took me a few minutes to write half of the answers before I lay down.

To be honest, the posture of lying on the table was quite uncomfortable, but in order to comply with the original owner's usual style, I endured it.

There is no holiday after the final exam. Due to the intense study, the school also arranged a small semester of make-up classes. The new semester's courses will start the day after the exam, without giving students any breathing space.

As usual, four cultural classes are held in the classroom in the morning; a whole practical class is practiced in another independent building in the afternoon. There are still self-study classes in the evening so that students can review their homework throughout the day.

During the morning reading class alone, she heard some classmates whispering about transfer students and listened carefully.

XX Private Middle School is not only famous in Jiangcheng. Because of its strong financial resources, it can be said that it is one of the few schools in the country that has advanced practical class practice venues. Therefore, many people squeeze their heads to enroll every year, but it is a pity that not many students are admitted. Too little.

In previous years, many students from other schools would like to transfer in at the beginning of the school year. Unfortunately, the assessment standards for transfer students are too high. Another reason is that the class size is strictly limited, and there are no extra desks and dormitories.

But this year is different, because the monster attack that was suppressed not long ago left eight students' positions vacant, and this year's transfer students just filled this gap.

There are two of them in Class D alone. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something

was wrong. She poked Wang Hong and asked, "I heard that two transfer students are coming to our class today?"

I transferred from GU Middle School."

"GU Middle School? That's a very good school. Why did you transfer to our XX?" "

Who knows."

"Maybe he came because of its reputation." Another classmate interrupted in a low voice, "Our school is famous for its cultural courses, and GU dominates half of the country for its practical courses. Who knew something suddenly happened a few days ago... To be honest, if I knew there was such an awesome person in our school, I would have stayed in his class. I can't leave."

This is what Ye Qing was thinking about.

The noise she made that day was a bit loud, and she might have disturbed someone. Who knows if any of these transfer students were officially sent to investigate.

She didn't want to be abducted by human scientists and taken to a laboratory for dissection. Besides, the followers of the God of Death were probably in the human world. In any case, acting in a high profile would cause trouble.

In class, as expected, the head teacher led two people dressed as students onto the podium.

The newly transferred students were indeed a boy and a girl. The girl wore a high ponytail and looked capable. I heard that her academic performance was very good, so she was specially arranged by the teacher to sit in the third row of the VIP area.

When the boy walked into the classroom, the noisy class suddenly became quiet.

handsome.

A truly good-looking person seems to exude a unique temperament all over his body. It is impossible not to attract attention.

He wears a pair of glasses and even looks a bit polite at first glance. But when he wrote the name "Jiang Qi" on the blackboard and casually threw the chalk back into the box, it didn't seem like that.

Ye Qing sat in the last row of the so-called high-end sightseeing and leisure area, looking at the two transfer students unscrupulously and with a bit of defensiveness.

With the development of science and technology, it is not difficult to falsify age or resume. We do not rule out the possibility of official people investigating the matter. What's even more frightening is that she can't rule out that some death forces have found this place through the Internet and want to eradicate it.

Putting aside the girl, Jiang Qi is a very strange person.

It stands to reason that if he is really a gentle and reserved boy, he will be a little nervous when introducing himself in a strange environment. But not only did she not see that he was nervous, she even saw that he was calm in the few seconds when he turned around. .

Even though she had pretended to be humble enough, her body was not stiff and tight enough, and the relaxation in her movements was not enough to deceive her eyes.

But, enough of deceiving these people.

This one seemed to have a bigger background than that girl. The teacher did not arrange the seats directly, but let Jiang Qi choose based on his mood.

Several girls in the front row couldn't even breathe normally and stared at Jiang Qi speechless. Most of the girls couldn't help but look at him twice, but some looked at him blatantly, while others lowered their heads after taking a sneak peek.

She also heard several boys whispering and guessing about his background.

In XX, there are very few students who can enjoy such privileges, and it is almost certain that he has a good background.

Jiang Qi glanced at the students sitting down indifferently.

He had known how outstanding he was, and he didn't expect to keep a low profile. He was all too familiar with those eyes looking at him.

But at this moment, a slightly strange gaze fell on him.

Jiang Qi raised his eyes, met the eyes that were sizing him up, and pointed to the other person's position: "Right here." The

corner in the last row was ideal, as he didn't have to endure the blazing eyes of those girls on his back. Besides, the way this girl looked at him, it was rare that she didn't have the same light or heavy desire as those other people.

Besides, she was the only one with the aura of death about her.

Born to die, one is protected by him.

Ye Qing in the last row:?

The moment she looked at him, she shivered suddenly.

There were so many girls in the class staring at him, and her gaze was inconspicuous among them. How did he notice her? Why do you still sit next to her? Don't all good students have a designated seat in the third row? ?

Now, even she has become the object of attention from the girls in the class. For a moment, she felt several envious and jealous eyes falling on her.

Jiang Qi ignored everything and sat down next to her. He ignored her and opened the book by himself.

Ye Qing tilted her head and quietly turned towards him.

She finally understood why she found him strange - he was such an outstanding person, but his body was clean and there was no lingering fragrance of God at all.

Just like Gu Yun's patron saint is Kao Shen, every human being is bound to be blessed by a god as long as he is born. It may be the Goddess of Luck, the God of Wealth, the God of Rain, or the God of Failure.

The higher the degree of blessing, the more favored by God, and the stronger the scent of God will be on one's body.

She couldn't tell what kind of god was guarding Jiang Qi!

She has been in the sixth heaven for a long time, and has never seen any gods. The higher the god, the greater the power of the god, and the stronger the aura of the god, unless the aura is deliberately restrained.

But only those high-ranking gods who live in legends can do it. She really can't imagine that those high-ranking gods will become bored and turn into humans and transfer to XX Middle School. The gods are tired of living and want to experience being squeezed. Human student life?

There is no 0.0001% chance of meeting the legendary god, so rule it out.

So, there should be another possibility. Jiang Qi's patron saint fell in the God War not long ago, so he is now a poor man who is not blessed?

It wasn't that Jiang Qi didn't notice her little move, with a hint of displeasure in his eyes, he glanced at her coldly.

Oh, mortal.

How presumptuous.

Ye Qing saw him glance over and knew he had misunderstood, so he didn't bother to talk to him and continued reading.

Oh, mortal.

Who loves to look at you?