Ke Xue invades the three-dimensional

Qian Mu inspected the results of his one-night assault training, and was quite satisfied.

After all, he is not a person who is not willing to be flexible. Since he was sure that the indifference strategy was ineffective, he immediately took action and actively found another way-it would not work if he was not active. The sooner he solved the trouble, the sooner he would be relieved.

If he moves too slowly, one day he will be really pissed off by those teasers, and he will never die.

To sum up, Qian Mu's preliminary plan is to modify his "personal design" in the "script".

The body of this world may be a comic or an animation. Of course, this is not important. What is important is that Qian Mu only noticed when he was reflecting this night, where is the root of his previous strategic mistakes.

He was forced to take a part in the "script". The ideal form is naturally to appear as a passer-by background board. He often passes by the protagonist group, but the incident has never been involved. He has been unknown for a year. It is enough to have a shallow impression of the name "Yuan Qianmu", and it is best to forget about him immediately afterwards.

Qian Mu was really inexperienced at the beginning and completely ignored his desire to be unknown. He had better not act in his true colors at the beginning. The problem of character can be said to be quite serious.

"In the 32 comics and 16 animations I have read, the characters who are cold and withdrawn, have outstanding skills, and are honest with the protagonist are usually positioned as the second male or villain. If they confront the protagonist in the plot and then reconcile, It’s the popular male number two, if tit-for-tat turns into an extreme plot of turning faces and denying others, then it’s a villain.”

Qian Mu analyzed the anime works with a strong sense of conflict with his indifferent face, and he actually had some insights: "However, the villain is rarely set in this way, and generally it will be the second male, because there are conquests, approval, and fetters, readers like it. This kind of personality."

"..." Belmode's smile froze for a moment, and he didn't speak out the rich heart at the moment. If he said it, the boss would be angry.

"The character design that I have shown since I entered the school is too close to the direction of the male number two who is going to be targeted by the protagonist. It must be corrected. Although it is easier to immediately reverse and enter the villain's direction, the villain is also very eye-catching. It will also double, so only take the middle value."

Another person justly compared himself to the second most popular man in comics, and the listener probably laughed on the spot.

But if Qian Mu said this seriously, his serious expression and firm eyes all showed his rigor and seriousness.

He regards this matter as an important matter related to life, and he will not involuntarily show a little contempt and perfunctory just because the main body is regarded as entertainment and "children's hobby".

The corners of Belmode's lips suddenly became uncontrollable.

It has to be explained that her smile is by no means a mockery, it is more like a heartfelt gratification that can't stop the car, almost bringing a trace of indescribable satisfaction to her face.

Belmode felt that the serious boss who talked about comics was too——

Yes, it's really cute.

What he said this night has already broken the record of the past four years, and he can't help but sit forward when he talks.

Belmode was sure that from the icy cold eyes of the boss, he saw the flames erupting and the murderous intent hidden.

When Qian Mu just chatted with Belmode, his tone was flat, his expression and eyes were controlled very precisely, and no extra emotions would be leaked out. Even Belmod could hardly see it carefully.

But it may be that the anger limited today has not dissipated, which inevitably affected his mood again. Every time he said "the protagonist", not only would there be an unconscious accent, but there was also a faint sign of gritting his teeth...

But soon he realized the gaffe in this detail, his eyes were as empty as a puppet, and his cold face recovered so quickly that Belmode had to sigh regretfully in his heart.

"..."

"...don't think weird things in front of me."

"Oops, bad."

Belmode, who was disguised as an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, looked lonely for a moment, and he spoke in such a tone, it must be said that it was extremely weird. Qianmu's eyes hurt when he saw it, and he let out a little snort-like sound, avoiding it. Opening his eyes, Belmode was once again confused.

"Haha, let's get down to business. Although I haven't read many comics, it's the same reason to replace it with a movie script. Regarding the supporting role settings you want to refer to..."

After discussion, the famous actress Belmode gave Qian Mu a very practical suggestion.

There is no need to redesign the detailed character design, and the ordinary and harmonious supporting roles of passers-by can be obtained from nearby materials-aren't the students in their class other than the protagonist group a ready-made reference?

The good young people who also have a positive attitude and a warm heart have so far only appeared in the author's general description, and in the accompanying plot that embodies youth and unity, there are only a few scenes to prove their existence. , the author is even stingy at dragging a lucky passerby out to get his name.

Qian Mu suddenly realized that this was the realm he was wholeheartedly pursuing and longing to achieve.

The real passers-by supporting role can smoothly appear in every corner of the story, and the relationship with the protagonist group is average, but they get along fairly well, and occasionally help each other. The only thing to worry about is that they may be killed in a certain incident as a victim.

The biggest behind-the-scenes boss in the whole script will definitely not be cannon fodder, so after comprehensive consideration, this is the most suitable route for Qian Mu to refer to and imitate.

The difficulty of this route is that he has to get rid of the indifferent style of the lone ranger, and try to be as approachable as possible, let alone conflicts with the protagonist group. At other times, he must stand aside for small things and be invisible for big things. .

Well, think about it carefully, these conditions are not bad for Qian Mu, only a little bit difficult.

He seized the time to ask Belmode for acting skills for half the night. The practice in the second half of the night was forcibly interrupted by Belmode because he couldn't stay up all night. The next morning there was no pre-rehearsal, and he played directly by feeling.

To ease the relationship with the protagonist group, the first step starts with greeting in the morning, so Qian Mu put on his "friendly" smile approved by Belmode, and waited at the stairs on time.

In order to make his change not abrupt, he tried his best to pull the facial muscles that always wanted to slump, and found the most reasonable breakthrough: "You guys helped me a lot yesterday, Mr. Jianggu, because of my injury, I I don’t know how to thank you, so let’s just start as a sparring partner.”

Smile, continue to smile, intimacy should come from the heart.

"..."

"..."

It's not obtrusive now, but the atmosphere is rather awkward.

Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang, who were blocked, opened their mouths, their faces were pale and pale, and they couldn't speak for a long time.

The three faced each other in an isosceles triangle formation, with Qianmu monopolizing the top point of the triangle that was covered by heavy shadows, and the Faxiao duo clearly occupying the two most stable corners, but their expressions were solemn and their muscles tensed. The calf is the most tense, I don't know if I want to jump away and retreat at any time.

Qian Mu's pale lips curled up stiffly, a half-smile, a sneer and a mockery.

Jiang Gu Ling grabbed Fa Xiao's stiff wrist by a conditioned reflex.

Zhu Fu Jingguang took the first step and pressed Jiang Guling's shoulder that was about to explode.

The two looked at each other in high tension, and captured a tacit consensus from each other's eyes:

——Don't worry, there is a problem.

——Is it because we didn’t take good care of you yesterday?Or was there some omission somewhere that offended him but didn't find out?It shouldn't be, he should scare Matsuda more than us who seem to be doing nothing.

——Scare... No, this is already a threat.So what did we do to make Yuan Qianmu block the way early in the morning with a sneer and threaten to beat us up today?

That's right.

From the perspective of Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang, Qian Mu's proposal of "returning gifts with sparring partners" has nothing to do with the serious "returning gifts".

This expression, this action, this line... It's clearly a warning of violence, hey!

Who doesn't know that Yuan Qianmu's judo level kills all players, although he never confronts people head-on, he only uses the most labor-saving foot skills to get rid of his opponents.

Jiang Gu Ling had always wanted to have a serious duel with Qian Mu, but his intuition told him that the "sparing partner" in Qian Mu's mouth was by no means the head-on confrontation he wanted. Apart from being knocked down for a moment, he was kicked, thrown and fainted ... Isn't that still the same as before!

And shouldn't the gift be returned as a serious gift? If it doesn't work, it's okay to invite a meal!Why is it that the person who returns the gift happily beats up the person who is returned the gift!

It would be fine if the other party was joking, but Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that Qian Mu was very serious and definitely not joking.

He just wanted to beat them up, and was even uncharacteristically active, showing a ferocious (?) expectant smile.

It's too scary!

Zhu Fu Jingguang wanted to struggle: "Well, Yuan... Jun, we didn't do anything, you don't have to... take it to heart, just return the gift—forget it?"

"Huh?" There were some ripples on Qianmu's dead silent face, which seemed to be unkind, "You don't want it?"

"...Yes! Yes, yes, there is no meaning that you don't want it, don't get me wrong." Zhu Fu Jingguang's mind turned rapidly, and in an emergency, he elbowed Jiang Gu Ling once, "Look, Ling said happily I’m speechless, he’s looking forward to practicing with you very much, he sacrificed a lot yesterday, let’s give up all the rare opportunities, I don’t need my share..."

Jiang Gu Ling: "Scenery???"

"Ha ha."

Qianmu laughed unhurriedly. According to the setting, it should be a pleasant sound of being amused, but the actual laughter is like dry ice made by rapid cooling.

"........."

The three of them were silent for a few seconds.

Qian Mu said slowly: "You don't have to be polite, those who have helped me, no one can lose their share."

Zhu Fu Jingguang raised his head and stared at the ceiling under the small glare, and said woodenly: "Ah, thank you so much... I'm so happy." So sad.

"It's good that you are willing to accept it. I should thank you."

After being accepted by the target person, Qian Mu became a lot more normal in an instant. At least half of the strange aura that seemed to be materialized from chaotic matter had been absorbed from his body, and Yin Hong's eyes also returned to indifference.

"Then, the assembly time is almost here, so I'll go there first."

Jiang Gu Ling and Zhu Fu Jingguang stayed where they were, and watched Qian Mu Shiran go downstairs. When he was confused, he accidentally made an unexpected discovery.

Qian Mu seemed to be in a good mood when he turned to leave, the corners of his lips were raised and he forgot to put them down.

He was quite strange at the beginning of today. Although he still had that stiff face at this moment, but he was smiling slightly. Several layers of heart walls.

"..."

The two people who stayed behind looked at each other again. Not surprisingly, they both saw the helplessness on the other's face. Of course, there was a little smile that couldn't be held back.

"I really don't know what Mr. Yuan is thinking, such a big change overnight... But, although it did scare me, I actually feel that it's a good thing?"

"I'm happy to be beaten, Jing, you don't like to be beaten—poof! Okay, okay, I won't laugh, maybe that guy really doesn't know how to return the courtesy, and he was awkward all night before thinking about it." In such a... special way."

"Yeah, I realized it after being taken aback. With Mr. Yuan's character, he offered to thank us in return, so he was expressing his willingness to get closer to us, right? In this case, even if you want to be beaten, you have to do it." Ah, come on, zero!"

"Isn't it too cunning to leave yourself quietly?! Jing you guy, stop for me and don't run away!"

……

At this time, Qian Mu still didn't know that his carefully prepared plan for the second week's episode collapsed at the beginning.

Some people have the unique magical ability to make black brains into white. If they misunderstand this kind of thing, once a little seedling is unfortunately planted, only God knows what will happen later.

Qian Mu also felt that his change was very successful.

He just said hello this morning, and the duo of the protagonist group changed their faces on the spot, and then made a slight gesture of friendship. The protagonist group showed a frightened look of wanting to run away from him, and Zhu Fu Jingguang even showed some resistance .

The effect was extremely quick and exceeded Qian Mu's expectations, and he was very satisfied.

As expected of the acting skills that Belmode personally taught, his actual performance was not bad.

——Although Qian Mu also knew in his heart that the reason why those two people were so panicked was also because he deliberately set the return gift as a judo partner, and they probably misunderstood his intentions.

But isn't it better?

After all, his intentions were not pure in the first place, so he took the opportunity to beat up these teasers, so as to avenge the few years of life he lost yesterday for nothing.

With a rare and joyful mood, Qian Mu came to the outdoor playground and walked towards the fixed morning training queue.

At this time, there are still a few minutes before the assembly. Kenji Hagiwara, without wasting a minute or a second, crossed several queues and chatted happily with the female policemen at the same time. Matsuda Jinpei stood in a daze with his arms folded. At the front of the queue, ready to assist the instructors to start the roll call.

Every day, Qian Mu quietly approached and joined the queue quietly, thinking that he was low-key, but the fact is that as soon as he appeared, he would attract the attention of people around him involuntarily.

The reasons are nothing more than those few, his eye-catching appearance, and his bad personality that will soon spread throughout the police academy. Everyone from the instructors to the students likes to pay special attention to him.

Qian Mu once again realized that his previous character creation was really bad.

It doesn't matter, just change it.

and so--

Still today.

When I feel that the eyes from all sides think that they are hidden gather and fall on me.

Qian Mu didn't panic at all.

He displayed a superb acting skill that he had only recently proven to be effective.

——Looking around, he showed an approachable smile.

"..."

Kenji Hagiwara, who was chatting up a pretty girl, dropped his jaw: "...Oh my god, hell!"

"What the hell?!" Matsuda, who was clasping his arms arrogantly, slipped and almost fell to the ground.

"Did I...didn't wake up?" Yi Dahang rubbed his eyes three times vigorously.

Everyone was dumbfounded, stunned, and stupefied, including the instructor who came over and saw Qian Mu with the same reaction, which was so exaggerated that it was unbelievable.

Qian Mu: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Wait, Qian Mu has a premonition.

A group of people rushed forward with expressions of anxiety, shock and concern, and surrounded him.

"Yuanjun?! Are you okay? Have a fever? Is there something wrong?"

"You went to the infirmary and didn't check it properly? Did you hit your head when you fell yesterday—"

"It's over, it's over, there must be something wrong, otherwise, how could Yuan Qianmu have such a distorted smile!"

Qian Mu: "...?"

this moment.

Yuan Qianmu, an ordinary terminally ill young man who thinks his brain circuits are normal, seems to be sternly squeezed out by this unfriendly world.

...Why are there incomprehensible humans everywhere!