I have a poisonous snake

Chapter 8 Hand tearing system 11
When Ye Baimian came back from buying breakfast, Mu She had already come out of the bathroom, holding a piece of paper in his hand and was folding it.

She sized up Mu She, he was still dressed in black and black pants, he seemed to be the same as before entering.

"You didn't change your clothes?"

Ye Baimian hesitated for a moment, and finally asked.

Mu She glanced at her coldly, "It's changed."

So, why do some people like to buy the same clothes?It is easy to be misunderstood for not changing clothes.

"Come to Xiaohong, let's have breakfast, soy milk fritters and quicksand buns."

"My name is Mu She."

He corrected.

"Oh, Xiaohong, it's breakfast."

Ye Baimian did not repent, and continued to call Xiaohong the name fearlessly.

She paid for it, what's the name, she decided.

Mu She resisted the urge to kill her, and walked over to get a breakfast.

He reminded himself from the bottom of his heart that this is his vacation, don't be impulsive, the vacation will be over if you kill her.

The system rests its chin and thinks about its face.

Its host is particularly fond of death, and it doesn't know where it inherited the quirk.

Such a big man, if the host insists on calling him Xiaohong, it is impossible not to get angry, and he would be angry if it were him.

"Jiujiu, do you want breakfast?"

"The host, I don't eat."

"Have breakfast?"

"How many times have you told me, I don't want to eat!"

The system is cranky.

After staying with the host for a long time, it didn't learn anything else, but it memorized the host's swearing.

Think back then, at the beginning, how pure, elegant, polite, lovely, gentle and considerate system it was.

Is it the fall of society?

Or the annihilation of humanity?

No, it's all the fault of its host.

"If you don't eat, don't eat. If you lose your temper, you are used to it."

Ye Baimian looked disgusted.

My pot, you can do whatever you want.

The system decides to keep smiling.

After breakfast, Mu She turned back into a little red snake, coiled it back around Ye Baimian's wrist, and made a circle into a fake bracelet.

Picking up his backpack, Ye Baimian went to school.

Ling Feng had arrived early, and was sitting upright, flipping through a book.

Something seemed to be quietly changing in him.

Because he plundered other people's luck, a little bit of the protagonist's aura began to condense on him.A very fragile halo, taking shape, will shatter when touched.

Ling Feng's grades are actually very good, but because of his withdrawn and silent personality, his good grades did not bring him good popularity, but made people hate him even more.

Sensing someone coming in, Ling Feng raised his head, seeing that it was Ye Baimian, a pleasant smile appeared on his face.

"Student Ye, good morning."

"morning."

Ye Baimian sat down with a sleepy face.

He fought with Mu She for too long last night, and the bed was so small that he couldn't turn over, so he didn't sleep well.

"What's wrong with Ye? Didn't sleep well?"

Ling Feng was a little worried about her.

He has a good impression of this girl, and the mysterious person said that she will help him become outstanding, and by then, he will definitely make classmate Ye like him.

"I didn't sleep well."

Ye Baimian chatted with him casually.

At this time, a few more boys came in the class.

Seeing Ling Feng talking to Ye Baimian, those boys were startled for a moment, and then felt a little angry.

He, Ling Feng, has no family background and no good looks, how dare he talk to the newly transferred classmate Ye?
The boy threw away his schoolbag, threw it on the desk, ran over a few steps, grabbed Ling Feng by the collar, and pulled him up.

"Ling Feng! Who the hell allowed you to talk to classmate Ye?"

(End of this chapter)