It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

Until he went to bed at night, Shao Qing's face was still dark blue, and he looked like he had lost his soul.

"Xiao Qingqing, I happened to have published a paper in this journal. You are welcome to contact me for academic discussions at any time~"

It’s this senior again, who wears glasses, smiles all day long and looks gentle, but speaks in an inexplicably rude manner.

Song Tang lived opposite Shao Qing. When he returned to the room, he saw Shao Qing's face turn from dark blue to red. He raised a thick book in his hand and smashed it on Ji Shisan's head.

Ji was thirteen years old. He easily grasped the book and handed it back in a very good-tempered manner.

She found Song Tang opening the door and smiled at her in a friendly manner. Song Tang nodded, opened the door and walked in.

When closing the door, I heard Shao Qing's almost broken roar coming from outside.

"Ji Shisan, I will never forgive you!"

There will be no drawing of lots for the second day's competition. Instead, the tasks will be assigned personally by the party who posted the task.

We originally thought that Jingcheng University would definitely win yesterday's exam, but unexpectedly, Huaguo University completed the task almost at the same time as them, so today's exam became the key.

I have to say that there is indeed some mystery involved in the fight between the two schools for so many years.

"Look at how successful they are. We must not let them win." Shao Qing had two huge dark circles under his eyes and looked indignant.

The villain succeeds?

A few people looked over and saw that the captain of the opposite side seemed to be arranging tasks, and all the team members were surrounding him.

Ji Shisan's face, which always had a smile on it, rarely lost its smile.

That focused and motivated look is really charming.

No wonder even though he is not the most handsome boy in Huaguo University, he has the most supporters.

He is handsome and capable, and he was able to lead Huaguo University to win three consecutive championships. Only Shao Qing looked at him with tinted glasses and thought that others were just successful villains.

"Ahem, let's go to the mission member's house quickly."

Not wanting to expose their teammates, someone suggested setting off quickly.

The task was issued by an ordinary citizen family. They asked the Kyoto Taoist Association for help, saying that their old man might have encountered a ghost and they hoped that they would send someone to take a look.

The Taoist Association has an official website that specifically accepts cases of this type.

But for some reason, they all said no ghosts existed, whether they existed or not.

So much so that by now they have learned to talk nonsense in a serious manner.

"I've been waiting for so long, why did you only call a few students over? Is this reliable?" The person who issued the task was a aunt in her fifties.

At that time, she received a call saying that she could choose someone she trusted to come and help, and she was given a set of numbers to choose one.

Aunt Zhao was full of praise, saying that their service was very thoughtful, and then she chose number one without hesitation.

Since they are all number one, they must be the ones with the strongest professional abilities, Aunt Zhao thinks so.

Knowing that someone would be sent over today, she waited at the door early in the morning, but she didn't expect that the people who came were a few young students.

Especially the leader, who is fair and tender, and looks like he can’t carry anything on his shoulders or lift anything with his hands. Can he really solve their family’s problems?

"Are you the master who took the task?" Aunt Zhao stretched out her hand and shook the accompanying teacher.

The monitoring teacher saw the problem at a glance. She had seen this kind of situation many times.

She said calmly, "No, they are. This is their captain."

Pointing at Song Tang who was standing at the front of the team, Aunt Zhao was shocked and said tactfully, "Isn't this child young and ignorant?"

It was almost as if Song Tang's unreliability was written all over his face, and several team members behind him burst out laughing.

After what happened yesterday, they have completely believed that Song Tang is indeed stronger than them.

However, she is young and pretty, so even if she has a cold face, she doesn't give people the feeling that she is difficult to approach. Sometimes, people even feel that she is kind and benevolent.

Song Tang looked at the people behind him helplessly. He knew what they were laughing at. This was not the first time he had encountered such a thing.

Her original face could only be considered delicate. Even after becoming a mountain god with various buffs, she still could not be considered a great beauty.

The original owner's face perfectly inherited Pei Mingya's looks, coupled with Song Tang's unique temperament and the buff of the power of faith, the original owner's appearance has risen to more than one level!

This conspicuous appearance is actually not very conducive to her work. Song Tang is very distressed but has no way to solve it.

"Auntie, let's go to your house first." As the team leader, Song Tang had to take over the task of negotiation.

"Then let's go and take a look first." Aunt Zhao said as she glanced at the invigilator next to her.

It seems to be saying, fortunately you have my back.

When Shao Qing and the others saw this, they burst out laughing again.

At their age, they are often not trusted when they come out to take missions, not to mention that Song Tang is a few years younger than them, has a naturally tender face, and her outstanding looks mean that she has all kinds of debuffs stacked on her.

It seemed as if they had finally defeated Song Tang on some level, and they all felt a little gloating.

Following Aunt Zhao into the community, it is obviously an old community. From the architectural style, it is not difficult to tell that the houses are at least 30 or 40 years old.

Aunt Zhao lives on the fifth floor. There is no elevator in the old community, so several people followed her up the stairs, panting.

"I've been saying that this place is not convenient. I'm... huh..." Aunt Zhao is plump and panting heavily while climbing the stairs. She took a deep breath before continuing, "My dad just wouldn't move out. Now, he's fine. He's even seen a ghost!"

They finally arrived at Aunt Zhao's house. Except for Zhang Zhiqi who was not blushing or out of breath, the other four were all panting, with expressions as if they had survived a disaster.

Song Tang frowned slightly upon seeing this. No wonder Huaguo University said that they were a group of nerds who only knew how to study. With such physical fitness, how could they look like young people in their twenties?

"Please sit down first. I'll go get you a glass of water." Aunt Zhao asked everyone to sit down and then hurriedly ran to get some water.

While getting water, he shouted towards the bedroom: "Dad, I brought someone here, what are you doing in the room?"

Before I even entered the room, I heard loud Peking Opera sounds coming from inside the house. After I came in, the sound became even louder and I had to shout to speak.

Several people rubbed their ears uncomfortably.

Aunt Zhao looked at them a little embarrassedly, put down her cup of water and quickly ran to knock on the door.

He was quite gentle at first, but then he became more and more aggressive, almost slamming the door.

The person inside finally heard it, opened the door forcefully, and an old man with a serious expression came out.

The corners of his mouth drooped deeply, and he stared at the few people with a not very friendly expression. It was obvious that he was not an easy person to get along with, and he didn't even look happy when he saw his own daughter.

Uncle Zhao said angrily: "Why are you so loud? I'm not deaf!"

He glanced at the people sitting on the sofa, his expression a little impatient, "Come if you want, don't bother me!"

As he said this, he slammed the door shut. The Peking opera inside was still being sung, and the whole room seemed particularly eerie.