my goddess school flower

"Fatty, from now on, I will never let people look down on you again. Those who have bullied you, don't even try to run away, and will treat your parents kindly. Don't you want to kiss Fangze, the class leader of the school belle? I I will definitely help you fulfill your long-cherished wish, and you can also make your fat body thinner, you can have as many women as you want in the future, and I can also let you have money that you can't spend, as long as you don't resist me, how about it?"

Another memory in Wang Ziqiao's mind was thinking, as if Wang Ziqiao was thinking.

"Who are you? Why did you come into my mind? You want to occupy my body, you are dreaming!" Wang Ziqiao covered his head while running.

Fortunately, the rest of her classmates had already finished running, and no one noticed his difference.

At this time, he seemed to have two people talking in his mind, one was himself, and the other was a magician.

The magician seemed like a person who was unwilling to close his eyes before death. He knew that he would not live, but he was unwilling to disperse. There was still a strong obsession in his soul, trying to occupy Wang Ziqiao's body and devour Wang Ziqiao's soul.

But how could Wang Ziqiao be willing?Facing the threat of his life being completely lost, he became stronger than anyone else. Although he doesn't like sports, he has extremely strong mental strength and a very smart head, otherwise he would not have been admitted to Shanhai University.

In his mind, it was as if there were two groups of different energies fighting in the dark space.

Obviously, the green energy group representing Fat Prince Joe is more powerful, more familiar with the body, and can quickly replenish energy; while the other yellow energy group is weaker, like a firefly, flickering, but he is very Stubborn, no matter how hard it was beaten, it never shattered or died.

"I'll bite you to death!" Fat Prince Joe's soul saw that he couldn't kill him, so he rushed over fearlessly and swallowed the foreign soul.

The pain in the brain also disappears as a result.

However, Wang Ziqiao soon discovered that if he wanted to digest the memory of the foreign soul, he had to accept it together with the feelings and dispositions of the foreign magician. Split.

"So your world is like this? How should I get there? Your wish may be difficult to realize, but don't worry, if possible, I will help you realize your wish, and I will also help you find out the cause of death. , you don’t have to be so obsessed.” Wang Ziqiao secretly said, and also quickened his pace, feeling both fortunate and fearful.

Zhao Zhong and Zhang Hai behind also quickly caught up, but Zhang Hai glared at Wang Ziqiao viciously, perhaps because he didn't know why he fell, so he didn't attack.

When Wang Ziqiao finished running, the other students had already rested for a long time. Naturally, the whole class greeted him with blank eyes. After regrouping, after the physical education teacher announced free activities, Wang Ziqiao also went limp.

"Fatty, go buy two packs of cigarettes!" Zhang Hai, the sports committee member, came to Wang Ziqiao's side and patted Wang Ziqiao's shoulder, his tone was like an order.

"Smoke?" Wang Ziqiao thought of something, and Zhang Hai seemed to ask him for cigarettes every day.

"En!" Zhang Hai nodded.

"Hey, fat man, just two packs of Yellow Crane Tower will do, and buy a few more cans of Red Bull!" Liu Yong, who had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, also smiled at Wang Ziqiao.

Perhaps it was because the soul had just merged into one, Wang Ziqiao was stunned for a long time, and then remembered what is Yellow Crane Tower and what is Red Bull.

But at this time, his mood was very complicated, he was digesting another memory in his mind, and he was also accepting that new ability, so he didn't take Zhang Hai and Liu Yong's words seriously at all.

Perhaps because of another kind of memory, he found that he seemed to be too cowardly and timid before. Not only did he buy cigarettes for the other party every day, but he was often forced to invite them to dinner.

Speaking of which, Liu Yong and Zhang Hai are still roommates in the same dormitory as Wang Ziqiao, so they should have a good relationship, but the two rely on being locals near the school, rarely live on campus, and often bully themselves together.

Wang Ziqiao knew that the two of them were not short of money at all, so it was obvious that they were bullying honest people, or extortion at worst.

"Why are you still in a daze? Why don't you hurry up?" Zhang Hai was very dissatisfied with Wang Ziqiao's performance today. In the past, as soon as his words fell, Wang Ziqiao would have gone to buy it. After half a pat, while speaking, he patted Wang Ziqiao's head again, as if a parent was teaching a child.

"Don't hit me on the head!" Wang Ziqiao yelled, he had a headache because of the new memory, but now he was hit again, the anger in his heart rushed to his head immediately.

"Fatty, you've grown up, aren't you? What are you calling for?" Zhang Hai glared at Wang Ziqiao, and slapped Wang Ziqiao on the head again.

With a flick of his arm, Wang Ziqiao grabbed Zhang Hai's wrist, and his eyes became sharper: "I'll say it again, from now on, never hit me on the head again!"

But obviously Wang Ziqiao's anger did not arouse Zhang Hai's vigilance, instead he smiled mockingly: "Fat pig, are you courting death? Let me go!"

Wang Ziqiao, who was still holding Zhang Hai's arm, began to look cold, raised his foot and kicked Zhang Hai's stomach.

Although Zhang Hai had practiced taekwondo, he never thought that Wang Ziqiao would dare to fight with him. He was kicked solidly by Wang Ziqiao, and Wang Ziqiao also let go in time, and Zhang Hai was on his back.

"Grass mud horse, fat man, you dare to kick me, you are looking for death!" Zhang Hai suddenly jumped up, and came a classic Taekwondo move: whirlwind kick.

I saw him jumping up, turning 180 degrees, under inertia, with the sound of wind on his feet, he smashed into Wang Ziqiao's face.

Although Wang Ziqiao's physical body is not good, his mental power is very strong. He can even accurately analyze Zhang Hai's next movement trajectory at the moment Zhang Hai took off. Wang Ziqiao threw his right leg backwards.

This one took advantage of his strength and made Zhang Hai fly more than three meters, fell heavily on the ground, turned his back to the sky, screamed in pain, and couldn't get up for a long time.

The quarrel between the two has long attracted the attention of other students. Almost everyone has already thought of the tragic situation after Wang Ziqiao was beaten, but the result surprised everyone. Zhang Hai, the sports committee member, was thrown away by the fat Wang Ziqiao.

"Hey, fat man, what are you doing!" Liu Yong pushed Wang Ziqiao's shoulder.

Wang Ziqiao stepped back, stared at Zhang Hai's follower, and said coldly: "You want to hit me too?"

"What's wrong with me beating you? I'm going to beat you to death!" Liu Yong cursed and kicked Wang Ziqiao.

At this moment, Wang Ziqiao was furious. Seeing this, he didn't dodge it. He stared at the ground suddenly. His spiritual power seemed to be a force that could be controlled by Wang Ziqiao, and it was also like an invisible big hand, grabbing the plastic carpet on the ground. , and instantly lifted up, the carpet suddenly lifted more than ten centimeters.

Liu Yong was in the same situation as Zhang Hai, and fell on his back. Before he got up, Wang Ziqiao stepped up and kicked his weak spot.

bang bang bang...

"Grass mud horse, I let you beat me? I let you bully me every day?" Wang Ziqiao kicked and cursed at the same time, his expression has become much more violent, and the magician's obsession has already gained the upper hand at this time.