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He chased, he fled, and he couldn't escape with his wings.

"I'm sorry that our principal didn't intentionally abduct and sell national treasures! The police uncle let the principal go. He has seniors, juniors, juniors, and high school students waiting to be fed—principal, we can't do without you, principal!"

Xuejian Weizhi wakes up from a dream. In the dream, Noctua Zhengdao is chased by the police uncle for abducting and selling pandas.

Almost, just a little bit, she was going to order a song "Tears behind bars" for the beloved principal.

"Is it a dream? It's too real." Xuejian Weizhi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, hugged Wumiao again and fell into the soft bed.

The night is so cold, only the kitten can bring her a little bit of warmth.

The exchange meeting of sisters in Kyoto has left a huge shadow on Zhizhi. In recent days, she has been obsessed with how she should rob the prison after the principal Noctua was arrested, and how she led the "heartbroken" teacher Gojo to prop up the Tokyo curse. .

Nagai Dazhi and the rope attached to Nagai Dazhi's body were finally taken away by Leyansi Jiashen, just like a tenacious Xiaoqiang, continuing to carry out his evil plot in the sewer.

Zhizhi can only continue the individual competition alone.

That's right, unfortunate students of Kyoto High School!Do you think that being beaten violently in the team competition is the end?

No!There is also an individual competition!

Cruel, 1vsN individual match!

You are already surrounded by Zhizhi alone!

In this individual match, Xuejian Weizhi played very sadly. She felt like a boss who guarded the gate, throwing the brave ones back to the spring of their hometown one by one, and worried about whether they would be missing arms or legs.

Why, why does everyone have a companion when they are beaten, but she can only fight alone until dawn?

It's good to have a cheerleading team, it's really lonely to fight alone.

Amid the cries of "It's finally fucking over, Mom, I want to go back to my hometown to farm", "Please don't come next time and leave a coffin book for the child", Zhizhi stood on the awarding platform with tears in her heart Received the gold medal from Wujo Wuxing happily.

I'm so envious. Friends from the Kyoto school can get a [-]% discount on group purchases for coffins. Zhizhi can only take this hard and heavy gold medal by himself.

24K pure gold, these conjurers are never frugal where it is not necessary to save money.What is gilding?Wear it in luxurious pure gold!

"Mr. Wutiao, I don't want to fight alone. In the comics, the justice envoys all have followers, bah, companions with bags! It doesn't matter whether you can fight or not, as long as you can scream my name in the audience with a light stick and a support card." It’s enough to overwhelm the enemy! When can my juniors join the division?!”

Xuejian Weizhi cried out while hugging Gojo Wu's waist with a wow.

Lonely Bunny will die, do you care about lonely Zhizhi?

"Don't cry, don't cry." Wujo Wu patted the head of the little girl in his arms, thinking, "In this case, why don't we deprive the freshmen of their vacation and use military training as an excuse to let them start school early?"

What a great idea, all the juniors have the desire to kill people.

Even though he is not afraid of other people's eyes, Xuejian Weizhi doesn't want the juniors to regard the senior sister as the enemy that must be killed in this life before they enter school.

Zhizhi, who is mature, reliable and considerate of others, can only endure and wait for the arrival of the school day.

Wait and wait, finally wait until tomorrow.

Tomorrow is the first day of school, and it is a great day for Zhizhi, a third-year senior, to finally see her elementary school siblings!

A senior sister who has no juniors to oppress is an unqualified senior sister. Finally, she is also a ruling class who can instruct younger brothers and sisters to buy sweets and drinks, pinch their shoulders and beat their legs like Gojo Satoru!

The oppressed Zhizhi, stand up!

"Scale is on missions all year round, and he is an unqualified elementary school student. Huihui will not be able to enter school for another year, and I will be in the fourth grade by then." Xuejian Weizhi counted the days, "Only one year Can you ask my junior Hui to run errands for me? Sorry."

You can blatantly make Brother Fu Hei's life as a younger brother teasing less and less day by day, I really can't bear it.

Why don't you think this kid can't skip a grade?Zhi Zhi hates iron but not steel.

The Conjuration College is a four-year study like a university, but generally the third and fourth grades belong to the internship period, and they are more inclined to practice than studying in school.

This is also normal, the conjurers are so poor that they can't wait to break a person into two pieces, but it is a tradition for students to often receive tasks.

This year, there are three freshmen: Chanyuan Maki, Goujuji and Panda.

Yes, the panda's name is panda, plain and simple at a glance.This fluffy cutie is also the source of Zhizhi's nightmares for many days. Even though Gojo Satoru swore several times to ensure that Noctua Masato had never been to Sichuan, Xuejian Weizhi still had doubts, and his hand on the karaoke machine stayed forever. This page of "Tears Behind Bars".

Zenyuan Maki is a member of the Zenyuan family, one of the three imperial families. She and her sister Zenyuan Zhenyi have a Tokyo school and a Kyoto school, so Zhizhi couldn't help but write a fateful duel for them.

This is youth!What a passionate sisterhood!

I hope Zenyuan Zhenyi will not be frightened by the tradition of buying coffins in Kyoto schools. The culprit Zhizhi has deep merit and fame.

It is customary for the head teacher to pick up the students on the first day of school. Except for Panda, a family member of the staff who lives in the Conjuration College and has a room in the school district, said that he can go to the meeting place by himself. Thorn's task was handed over to Zhizhi.

In order to give the elementary school boy a good impression and prevent him from discovering his outrageous nature so quickly, Xuejian Weizhi has made sufficient preparations.

The first is to check the information.After crushing the two intelligence dealers Orihara Rinya and Enoda to the brink of death, Zhizhi held a thick stack of materials and studied them carefully.

Spellcaster, a type of spell holder who applies spell power to speech and produces special powers, and has the same nature as speech spirit.

Because words have power, only specific nouns are used for communication.Goujuji is a top fan of rice balls, and his Morse code table is full of rice ball fillings: salmon, mustard greens, pickled cabbage, tuna mayonnaise...

Stop talking, I'm hungry.

Zhizhi ordered a rice ball takeaway with her mobile phone, and showed pity: In this dark society, such a unique way of speaking must have made Goujuan's life very inconvenient and discriminated against, right?Poor kid.

Can't!Magic High School is a big warm family!She must let her junior feel the warmth of home!

With goodwill in his arms, Zhizhi took the information and wrote on the big whiteboard, and spent several days researching a perfect pick-up plan at the station.

This project not only shocks the world and fills the world with ostentation, but also cleverly avoids the shortcomings of the juniors who are not good at words. It can be called a master of performance art, and it is Zhizhi's masterpiece!

"Excuse me Yuko, just take me to the train station." Full of confidence, Yukimi Mie bent down and sat in the car that Himei Yuko opened the door for her, holding something wrapped in black cloth in her arms.

"No trouble, this is my job." Yuko Hime was in a happy mood when she saw Mie, and she asked earnestly, "Do you need me to pick you up on the return trip?"

"No need, I will go to meet Wutiao teacher with Goujuan." Zhizhi shook his head, "They have an entrance test today."

Hearing Gojo Satoru's name, Himei Yuko clicked his tongue indifferently.

She knew that it must be the man's order to let her angel pick up the man in person.

If it wasn't because she couldn't beat Wutiao Wu, tsk...the dignified super conjurer actually wanted to run errands for others, if they came to their Panxing Sect, they would definitely not have such an overqualified behavior.

Godfather, give me some strength, Godfather, as long as you swing your hoe well, there is no corner that cannot be dug down!

Full of anger and expectation, Hiroko Hime drove a fast car, forced a way out on the traffic jam in Tokyo, and stepped on the brakes just at the point where Gou Makiji arrived at the station by train.

"Thank you Yuko, leave the rest to me!" Yukimi Mie got out of the car holding the black cloth in her arms.

People were coming and going at the station, and the 1.6-meter branch was submerged in the crowd in the blink of an eye. Even if she was walking on stilts, she couldn't find the newly enrolled dog curly spine among the colorful heads.

It doesn't matter, Zhizhi has her own clever plan, and it's time for her great plan to come out!

Xuejian Weizhi held the mysterious item wrapped in black cloth in his arms with one hand, and bent at 360 degrees with the other hand to pinch the end of the knot in the pocket, and the whole person turned [-] degrees and pulled it chicly!

Crash - the black cloth flew up.

Xuejian Weizhi threw his hand upwards vigorously, and the huge red banner swiped through the air, passing by countless people's heads in a mighty way, and it unfolded swiftly.

"celebrate!Goujuanji students live in the big family of love each other! "

"Make progress together with one heart and one mind, wish me a new high in the coming year!" "

The banner is up!The station was completely silent!

"Students..." The map of Tokyo in Goujuan's hands fell to the ground with a thud.

He stood dumbfounded at the exit, and looked at the huge red banner in the sky with doubts, awe, and admiration with countless passers-by who raised their heads high like a rooster whose neck was lifted.

The noisy station suddenly fell silent, and violent discussions erupted randomly.

"It's such a big show! Which black-dao master is going out?"

"Dog curly thorn? Which star which star! I want an autograph!"

"It's so stylish, mom, I want it too! It's super cool!"

The main character of the incident, Goujuanji, covered his face silently, and slowly squatted down like a small mushroom, curled up in a ball and curled up on the spot.

It's so shameful!

The god of mischief is on!He finally met his opponent!