God-level Quick Wear: Sick Host, Ask For Light Pet

After a class, the classmates around Ningmeng began to grow a lot.

It seems that everyone has a class together, as if they have strengthened each other's feelings.

"Mengmeng, fortunately you are back to school again, otherwise Zhang Yun and others are planning to go to your house to find you." Disciplinary member Liu Xiaoxue said.

"Yes. You didn't come to school suddenly, and you don't usually go to Qiuqiu and WeChat. We couldn't find anyone if we tried to find you." Zhang Yun stood next to him immediately.

"Thank you for your concern. Something happened some time ago, so I didn't come to school." Ningmeng said, although the expression on her face is not very eager, but it is not indifferent.

Su Xiaomeng is introverted and has excellent grades.

There are actually no good friends in school.

Even the classmates in front of them who were answering the pretense of caring about her were just trying to confuse her.

During the few days she crossed over, Ningmeng did receive some messages from her classmates Qiuqiu and WeChat, including Liu Xiaoxue and Zhang Yun.

It's just that, looking at what they sent, even if they were across the screen, Ningmeng could feel their schadenfreude, and there was no real intention of caring at all.

Therefore, Ningmeng ignored their information and did not reply.

However, these must not be expressed now.

The reason why Liu Xiaoyun and the others got together was not that they were worried about why Ningmeng hadn't come to class during this period, so they didn't notice Ningmeng's expression and tone.

Li Xiaoyun’s light has been falling on Qi Yu, who was sleeping on the table next to Ningmeng, and said to Ningmeng: "Mengmeng, is he... really your boyfriend? He is also with you in the game. The one who got married together?"

"Ok."

"Ah..." Another girl who Ningmeng felt familiar and could not name her suddenly came over and interjected: "Is it true that the post in the game forum is true? You and Nangong Yu... between you Does it matter?"

"Hey, Mengmeng, I also watched the forum. The star sword you forged is so powerful, why should you give it to an outsider? It's better to give it to us. Anyway, we are all classmates, and you will do it next time. Cast me one."

Ningmeng raised her head and looked at these students so seriously for the first time.

In a student's life, the most complicated relationship is probably in college.

In the university, almost everyone is an adult, not only has complicated thoughts and feelings, but also has mixed interests in life.

Su Xiaomeng has never been part of this class because of her introverted personality.

From the memory left by Su Xiaomeng, Ningmeng knew that the relationship between her and the classmates in this class was not very good, and even a little indifferent.

So Ningmeng didn't even think about establishing a good relationship with everyone at the beginning, at best it was just superficial.

As a result, Ningmeng didn't expect that these people would be more shameless than she thought.

Ningmeng leaned her head up, her face looked like a smile, "I don't need to report to you about Nangong Yu's relationship with me. And...when I was so hacked, I didn't see any classmates." Exceeded for me."

In everyone's impression, Su Xiaomeng was introverted and shy, and even a little bullied. She almost asked her to do whatever she wanted, like the kind of person who would never refuse.

Everyone would have thought that Ningmeng would go back so straightforwardly, feeling a little dazed for a while.

Still the class bell saved everyone.

The girl who said that everyone was a classmate and called Ningmeng to cast a star sword for her suddenly awoke from the class bell, as if she was shocked by Ningmeng’s words in front of so many people, and was a little embarrassed. She pretended to be disdainful, and said: "If you don't cast it, you can't cast it. What do you drag?"

Ningmeng smiled, and everyone went back to their seats.

At the front table, Qu Lisong turned around and hesitated to Ningmeng and said: "Mengmeng, I feel like you have changed a lot this time when you come back."

Ningmeng looked at her and smiled, but did not answer.

If Su Xiaomeng could change her timid and introverted character because of this change, then she and Qi Yu would not be sitting here.

It may be because of this episode that everyone noticed the changes in Ningmeng, so no one came to talk to Ningmeng during the following get out of class time.

Ningmeng has only three classes today, and all of Qiyu's professional courses are based on Ningmeng's courses. After the two of them have finished three classes, they can leave.

The end of the third get out of class was close to noon, the sun was scorching high, and the breeze coming on was hot.

Ningmeng carried a light gray bag and dragged Qi Yu to walk quickly outside the school gate.

Perhaps it was because of the sun. At this time, although it was time for get out of class, there was no one at the school gate.

From a distance, Ningmeng saw the slightly familiar black car, but Ningmeng also suddenly discovered that on the other side of the school gate, there was also a black car of the same model, only the license plate was different.

Ningmeng pursed her mouth, her eyes drifting between the two cars, as if she only remembered the appearance of the car without the license plate number.

Fortunately, when Ningmeng and Qi Yu were about to walk to the school gate, the driver in the car had spotted the two of them, opened the door, and got out of the car.

Ningmeng turned a corner and walked over with Qi Yu.

The driver looked very respectful, and when Ningmeng and Qi Yu approached the car, they opened the door to them.

Ningmeng asked Qi Yu to go up first, and then got in by herself.

The air-conditioning was turned on in the car, and when people entered, it was cool, and it was like two worlds with the heat outside.

The driver jumped to the front of the car and drove in the direction of the community.

In the black car of the same model, on the back seat, sat a tall and handsome young man.

As soon as Ningmeng and Qi Yu appeared at the school gate, his gaze fell on Ningmeng and did not move away.

Seeing that the car Ningmeng was sitting in was about to leave, the young man told the driver without hesitation: "Come on."

"Yes, master." The driver in the driver's seat responded, and the black car that had been parked in front of the school for a few hours turned a corner and drove on the big street.

The drivers Niu Sulan sent to Ningmeng and Qiyu were not ordinary drivers, but special forces who had been on the battlefield, had been on missions, and later retired.

It didn't take long for the car behind to be discovered by Wang Yan.

Wang Yan looked at the black car that was only a hundred meters away but followed the car. He drove calmly and calmly said to Ningmeng and Qi Yu: "We are being followed."

"Huh?" Ningmeng straightened up subconsciously and turned to look back, and found that the black car of the same model was behind them.

"Don't be afraid, Miss Su, please sit down, I can get rid of them."