Rebirth of the merman from another world

"Bingfeng, what did you say?" Lin Qing was shocked, did he hear Bingfeng confessing to himself just now?

"Little idiot, you didn't hear me wrong just now, what I said - I - love - you!" Jimo Bingfeng said it again in Lin Qing's ear wickedly and blew it.

Lin Qing shrank back, but unexpectedly, she sent herself even more into Bingfeng's arms. Of course, Bingfeng couldn't let go of this baby's chance to throw herself into his arms, and her hands tightened again.

"Then baby, do you love me?"

"What do you love or not? I'm still young, but I just like you a little bit." Lin Qing said coyly. This was the first time he had confessed to someone. His wife never told her that she liked her. (Yuzi: No wonder your wife wants to cheat. Lin Qing: I'll shoot you off!)

Haha, the baby is really duplicity, he obviously likes him very much in his heart and said that only Mimi likes it, but it doesn't matter, the baby will definitely say that he loves me very much in the future.

"By the way, baby, this Friday is my 65th birthday. Just now my mother and father called to talk about the birthday party. He told us to go home, and I saw that there was nothing to do on this day in your schedule. At that time we Just go back, and my parents said they would let me formally take over the family, and they agreed."

"Oh." Lin Qing was a little surprised. Didn't Bingfeng say that he would take over the family after he graduated? Why did he agree now, and Lin Qing asked what was on his mind.

"It's not for you."

"Me? For me what?"

"Didn't your master want you to carry out the practice of self-cultivation on Blue Star? After I take over, you can proceed without hindrance."

"Hehe, I almost forgot."

"You." Jimo Bingfeng stretched out his hand and scratched Lin Qing's little nose.

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In the afternoon, Lin Qing stepped into the gate of the music department on time with the bell ringing for class. Yes, Lin Qing filled in the mecha department when he chose his major in college, but all the leaders of the school thought that he was a mermaid and couldn't do such a difficult and difficult job. The physical strength class automatically assigned him to the music department. Lin Qing was going to blow his hair, but after thinking about it, the music department is also good. The one-week course is the least of all other departments. It's time to sleep in, bah, no, I'm practicing "Demon God Record", besides, I seem to like music, if I'm in the music department, the professor asked me to write some works, and I listened to so many popular songs in the 21st century I'm still not at my fingertips, but the more I think about it, the school really thinks about me when I'm put into the music department.

"Students, this year's November [-]th is the school ranking competition held every five years on Blue Star. No matter what department you are in, you will be evaluated, and then the school ranking will be selected based on the total score. Our school On October [-]th, the top ten trials for each department of the school will be held. Our first-year music department hopes that everyone can show their housekeeping skills. Even if you can't win the second-to-eighth grade students, you can learn from them on the stage. The strengths are also beneficial. As an all-round musician in the future, if you don’t go on stage, you will never be able to succeed, and you will not appreciate the mystery.” The professor of the music department gave an impassioned speech on the stage.

However, Lin Qing was on a errand down there. Musicians of Shenma must stand on the stage to understand the mystery of it. It's all a blur. Why didn't he feel it when he was standing on the stage? He just felt it. The sound of his own heartbeat, until finally fainted shamefully. (Actually, the main reason why Lin Qing fainted at that time was because of his master)

"There are relatively few people in the music department, so this time I want everyone to participate. Students who don't participate will deduct [-] points of credits. Alright, that's all for today's class, and everyone is dismissed."

As soon as the professor left, the classroom suddenly exploded. The people who chose the music department were not because their physical fitness could not meet the requirements of other majors, but because they themselves loved music, so now they have such a good opportunity to perform, they Can't miss it, now they're there discussing what to do.

Seeing the happy smiles on the faces of the students, Lin Qing felt that he was also infected, and slowly laughed along with them. It is really a happy thing to be able to do what he likes.

"What are you going to perform?" Lin Qing walked over and wanted to join their discussion.

"Lin--Lin-Qing." The first thing I noticed was that the kid who asked Lin Qing was stuttering, ahh, the mermaid boy talked to himself, and pinched his thigh with both hands, Xiao Moyan, drum Be brave and don't leave a bad impression on Mr. Yu.

Although it has been almost two weeks since the start of school, none of the students have spoken to Lin Qing, but every time Lin Qing is in the classroom, they will secretly look at him, but when Lin Qing feels their eyes look up at them Then, they hurriedly lowered their heads and went about their own business. Those who talked continued to talk, and those who surfed the Internet continued to surf the Internet.If Lin Qing didn't take the initiative to tell them, they wouldn't take the initiative to talk to Lin Qing. In their hearts, if they took the initiative to talk to the mermaid, they would be called obscene and trivial mermaids.

"I plan to play my best violin." Xiao Moyan finally said a complete sentence.

"I want to sing, I want to sing what I wrote."

"Hehe, I haven't figured it out yet, I don't seem to have anything best at it."

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Mr. Mermaid came to talk to everyone. Of course, everyone wanted to tell their own facial expressions. This was the beginning of a good relationship with Lin Qing. How could everyone not take good care of it.

Lin Qing was walking on the boulevard, thinking about what to do for himself.Singing, if you are nervous on stage and forget the lyrics or become dumb and can't sing anything, it will be bad; dancing, I have never learned it, not even ballroom dancing.

"Hi, Lin Qing." Yu Qingning originally wanted to find a secluded place to practice after class, but when she was walking on this road, she found that Lin Qing was walking in front of her, and it was rare that she was alone, with no one around her. His loyal dog walked up quickly and patted his shoulder behind him.

"Ah! It's you, you scared me to death." Lin Qing was startled when someone patted his shoulder while he was thinking, and turned around to find that it was Yu Qingning.

Yu Qingning is now a third-year student in the Mecha Department of the University Department. At the beginning, she helped Lin Qing dig flowers and plants, and later she often came to see Lin Qing. Although Lin Qing was accompanied by Jimo Bingfeng, he could not always If they could be together, they glued Yu Qingning's brown candy and became one of Lin Qing's only three good friends.

"What are you thinking about so preoccupied?"

"For the school audition, all our first-year music students have to participate. I don't know what to do. How about you?"

"Of course I'm going to participate. My grades in the third grade were still very good. When the time comes, Lin Qing, you have to come and watch."

"I don't know what the school's arrangement is. If it's not at the same time, I'll go and see it." I also like mechas more.

"Okay, that's it, I'll go first." I can't do without, haven't you seen Jimo Bingfeng's dark face? He's so possessive, isn't it just talking to Lin Qing? What's the matter with Lin Qing, he touched his nose and quickly slipped away.

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write about cultivation, but I found that I really don’t have the talent to write about it

So in the article, I may have mentioned it in one stroke, and those who want to read it are sorry.

Grapefruit will only write about ordinary things, and there will be no tricks and tricks in this article

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