My friends are gods

Chapter 34

Song Qiming was speechless for a while: "..."

How come in the end, these gods taught themselves with earnestness and earnestness?
Isn't it just saying something in the group, as for that? !

However, Song Qiming finally understood after Wen Quxing's explanation.

According to Wen Quxing, this is indeed a good item, which can save people a lot of trouble.

But the key question is...

Song Qiming doesn't know how to draw spells, nor can he draw arrays.

In short, Song Qiming knows nothing.

He is not even in the Qi refining period, and he doesn't have the slightest breath on his body. How can he draw a spell?And how to draw the array diagram?

"Ugh……"

With a deep sigh, Song Qiming was extremely helpless. The thing was a good thing, but he didn't need it.

"Come on, all the gods, what you say makes sense, and I will definitely not aim too high."

Anyway, I still have to express my attitude to the gods.

The soul boy of Tushita Palace: "Master, it's not good, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven has come to our Tushiita Palace, and the gate can no longer be closed."

Taishang Laojun: "What?!"

Tusita palace soul boy: "He asked me to bring you a message. If the ban is not lifted, he will eat all the elixir in Tusita."

Taishang Laojun: "This is a monkey!!"

He really believed that Monkey Sun could do such a thing.

Everyone knows that the elixir is the painstaking effort of the Taishang Laojun, and generally no one would dare to spoil it.

But Sun Monkey dare!
The Taishang Laojun is too aware of Sun Houzi's naughty skills. Back then, he often said that he would not help him and would not leave. Now it is good, if he does not touch the forbidden words, he will eat up all the elixir.

"Everyone, let me take a step first." Taishang Laojun: "It is impossible to lift the silence. This monkey must be silenced and confined!"

After finishing speaking, the profile picture of Taishang Laojun turned gray, presumably he had gone back to Tushita Palace.

The other gods from all walks of life chatted for a while, and one of them walked away, and the others also expressed that they would not chat anymore.

Gradually, the group quieted down.

Song Qiming held the phone in his hand, looked at the quiet picture, and then looked at the time. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, so he couldn't help but sighed deeply.

I wanted to snatch two red envelopes today, but ended up snatching two red envelopes that were of little use, and made myself not even do my homework.

"If I didn't grab the red envelopes, I would have written half of my homework in these few hours." Song Qiming sighed: "What the hell, I think they are targeting me, Song Qiming."

It was getting late, and Song Qiming felt drowsy after not sleeping well, but he had to go to school tomorrow, and he hadn't written a single word of his homework.

Song Qiming wondered whether he should do his homework.

Thinking about it... Song Qiming fell asleep.

He himself didn't know how he fell asleep, but he just fell asleep.

It wasn't until the next day that Song Qiming slowly woke up from his sleep, rubbed his eyes, and stretched.

"I'm going to school today..."

"I am Cao!"

Suddenly, he thought of something, he lost all sleepiness and was full of energy: "I haven't written my homework yet!!"

Obviously I was thinking about doing my homework last night, but I didn't expect to fall asleep yesterday.

He took out his phone and checked the time, it was already eight o'clock.

According to the regulations for the start of school, you can be one hour late, but you must sit in the classroom at nine o'clock.

It's definitely too late to start writing homework now.

"I'm fucked."

Song Qiming cursed in a low voice, shook his head fiercely, and could only forget about homework. If he was late on the first day of school, he would definitely be severely criticized and educated. He is already in college, and the teacher still follows him. When I was in junior high school, it was almost the same. When I looked at other people's universities and my own universities, I was full of tears.

He finished washing quickly.

After going out, I took a taxi and walked into the school.

Because today is the first day of school, there are more vehicles on the road than ever before.

Therefore, the speed is very slow.

It was ten past nine when I arrived at the classroom.

within the teacher.

Counselors are already in place.

The counselor is a 40-year-old woman with gold-rimmed eyes, tied-up hair, and a professional attire, looking very literary.

Her name is Yan Xiufang.

A very old-fashioned female name.

At this time, Yan Xiufang was standing in the classroom, beside her, there was a female student with eyes.

The female student looks frail, but there is a glimmer of light in her eyes from time to time, and her personality is not as weak as her appearance.

Her facial features are very delicate, and any one of them alone would not look too good, her nose is not straight, her eyes are not big, and her mouth is not small.

But, on her body, she looks very delicate, natural, and beautiful.

"counselor……"

Song Qiming came to the door of the classroom and let out a weak cry.

Hearing the sound, Yan Xiufang turned her head to look at Song Qiming, frowning slightly.

In Yan Xiufang's eyes, Song Qiming has never been an outstanding student, and of course, he is not a bad student, he can only be said to be an honest student.

On the one hand, Song Qiming's academic performance is quite satisfactory, very mediocre, on the other hand, Song Qiming has not made any major mistakes, he is just a very ordinary member, in the past, he was never late, and he was relatively disciplined.

But unexpectedly, today was the first day of school, and Song Qiming was late.

"Song Qiming, sit back first, I'll have a good talk with you later!"

Yan Xiufang said sternly, and gave Song Qiming a stern look.

Song Qiming could only nod passively, and walked towards his seat.

"Brother Ming, you're here."

"Brother Ming, I thought you wouldn't come today."

"Dare to be late on the first day of school. The counselors in our department are not easy to talk to. Brother Ming really has courage."

Where Song Qiming sent it off, the students in the classroom greeted one after another, with a hint of flattery.

Since Li Hao left, Song Qiming seemed to be the highest-level person in the classroom, and many people were deliberately flattering him.

If it was in the past, if Song Qiming was late, he would only be greeted with cynicism, how could he have the so-called "courageousness" like now.

Song Qiming didn't pay much attention to these flatterers.

He is just a classmate with these scumbags, and has no other relationship with them, and he doesn't plan to have anything to do with them.

When I am down, you add to the trouble, and when I rise up, I don't need you to add to the icing on the cake.

Seeing that everyone greeted Song Qiming flatteringly, Yan Xiufang frowned slightly.

She hasn't been to school for a while now because she has some errands to attend to and a handoff with a new counselor.

Therefore, Yan Xiufang didn't know that Song Qiming's status had changed.

The female student next to Yan Xiufang glanced at Song Qiming, and also frowned, with a flash of disgust in her eyes.

What she hates the most is this kind of people who have some money and power in their family, but they don't take people seriously.

So many classmates were greeting him, but he didn't even look at them.

This is simply defiant!

This made the female student's first impression of Song Qiming plummet.

(End of this chapter)