The fake zombie queen of the net king

Chapter 19

night--

Qingyu looked coldly at the unbelievably handsome Xiao Zhengtai in front of her.

A little Zhengtai with a height of about 1.1 meters and a handsome face looked at Qing Yu's appearance and smiled very evilly.But, in fact, he is indeed transparent, that is to say... this little Zhengtai, he—is a ghost.

"Master Yan?"

That's right, this little Zhengtai is Lord Yan's younger brother—Young Master Yan.That's the person who suggested that she go to the human world to practice for a hundred years, heck, ghost—it should be said that it is a ghost fairy.

"Qingyu, I have a task for you this time." Xiaozheng smiled arrogantly, but he didn't have the slightest arrogance when talking to Qingyu.

Although the young master is a well-known demon king in the underworld, he is still kind to others, right?right?
"Mission?" Qingyu raised her eyebrows.

"Nie, nie, Qingyu, we're all here anyway, it's not bad to do tasks occasionally..." Young Master Yan said.

"I have the right to refuse unreasonable tasks." Qingyu said with a blank expression.

"it is good."

"So, your mission?"

"That's the one... Can you take pictures of the heroic poses of the tennis princes? For example, video or photos are fine. Anyway, the heroic poses of the tennis princes from various schools are all photographed. Let us admire... Anime or something, or Real people are more immersive. Moreover, this two-dimensional world is much more beautiful than the live-action version of the three-dimensional world..."

"Unexpectedly, you are also a fan of the Internet."

"No. Anyway, I like anime, but it just so happens that you are in the world of Net King."

"Okay, I promise you, I will do the task. But, the task should have a world limit, right?"

"Well, it's the end of the plot, or two years. Either one year, or two years, anyway, it won't exceed two years."

"Are you serious?"

"real."

"Okay, I promise."

The next day, Qing Yu got up early in the morning to make breakfast for them.

She got up early on purpose, and she kneaded the dough before going to bed yesterday, and then she got up early this morning to make buns.This is difficult cooking, because she has never made buns before.

Moreover, when she wrapped the buns and steamed them in the steamer, she found that the buns she made had no folds...

But it’s okay, although the buns say there are no pleats, but isn’t there a saying that “the stuffed buns don’t have pleats”?So, in fact, the steamed stuffed buns are quite delicious - that's what she thinks.

Because the fillings she adjusted were made according to the instructions of the chef ghost, so the taste is still good.

For breakfast, I made buns, shrimp porridge, and two side dishes.

So today's breakfast is ready.

Because Liu Lian Er stayed at Kirihara's house last night, Qing Yu felt that she should also prepare lunch for this cousin who was only a few months younger than her.

The breakfast in the morning is delicious, whether it is Qieyuan or Yu Xiaobaozi, I like it very much.And Liu Lian Er was still the same as usual, but she didn't show any dislike when eating.

Ask Liu Lianer to send her younger brother to school, Qing Yu and Yu Baozi asked the precautions needed today, if she didn't come back in time, let Qieyuan take him home.

Yu Baozi nodded obediently with a serious bun face.

With the guarantee from Baozi Yu who she was worried about, Qingyu turned and went to school.On a rare occasion, Qing Yu took the train from Kanagawa to DJ.

Sitting in the car, Qingyu took out a book on software design and flipped through it.

She feels that she is still considering software design, after all, software design is really profitable.Although the medicine is also very valuable, but she does not have the supply of medicine, so it is better to design the software first and make some money.

She is not a fairy, and she does not eat fireworks in the world. Even if she is a fairy, she still has appetite and so on.Of course, being a ghost for thousands of years has never eaten anything.

Qingyu watched while listening to music.She was wearing a new-style walkman brought by Yan Wang's younger brother, Young Master Yan. The songs in it were all popular songs in the three-dimensional world, and there were all kinds of them.Well, there are old songs, red songs and so on.Anyway, it's a music library.

There are songs in any language, but now Qingyu listens to Chinese songs, Wang Sulong's "Three Kingdoms".Well, she is from the period of the Three Kingdoms, and she has been a ghost for thousands of years after her death, but she still likes songs about the Three Kingdoms.

Feather fan towel joke room

Thousands of troops and horses, I am invincible

The Three-foot Sword of the Hypocrites

I am perfunctory

Born in troubled times without saying a word
Don't ask for merits and demerits who will learn

wait for who
fat for whom
"Youth Academy Station to—"

Qingyu put the books in her schoolbag, carrying her schoolbag and the painting tools she bought yesterday, and wearing headphones in her ears, she walked into the school gracefully all the way.

It is already the peak time for school, and those who have morning training are almost finished and have to go to class.And Shi Shiran from Qingyu, an idle art club, waited until the class was about to start, and Qingyu's figure attracted many people's attention.

The ice-blue long hair was not treated much, that is, it was coiled casually, but the pear wood hairpin was fastened loosely, so her hair had a messy beauty.

Moderately thick bangs cover the smooth forehead, the water-blue eyes under the willow-leaf eyebrows are calm and unwavering, and the beautiful face is indifferent and elegant.

However, her actions at the moment are handsome and unrestrained, with the painting utensils on her back, her schoolbag in her right hand, headphones in her ears, and her left hand in her pocket.

Ignoring everyone's attitude, Qingyu walked straight to Class Three, found her own seat and sat down.

love, if it becomes dependence

if only habit remains

hurts both
just love

need careful watering
shared expectations
how can i
Let you
understand
I know your love for me

I feel sorry for you waiting for me

Choose to leave
it's my own sorrow
I, because we understand, we separate
sweet can't rewind
How to do it all over again
thank you for your tears
Complete my cheating...

Qingyu hummed softly along with the melody, and leaned gracefully and lazily on the back of the chair (it’s worth mentioning that Qingyu’s chairs have backrests, I don’t know if they have backrests in the original book, but Xiaozui added it himself), and took out the piece of paper he had read just now. Continue to read the books designed by this software.Tsk, really, Gu Liang is really not interested in numbers, and those codes are really annoying.

"Today's monthly exam." Tezuka next to him looked at Qingyu, frowned slightly, and reminded him.

Qingyu stared, "Monthly exam?" Can't be so unlucky?It's just that she just transferred to the second day, and she wants a monthly exam?
"School has started for a month." Minister Bingshan said coldly.

"Thank you for the reminder, I see." Qing Yu rolled her eyes and continued to look at the book in her hand.

The exam in the morning passed quickly, and Qingyu was very depressed.She handed in the paper quickly. After all, she is proficient in languages ​​of various countries, and she still knows Japanese.So, half an hour after the exam started, Qingyu handed in the paper, left her schoolbag in the classroom, and left the classroom with her painting tools.

　The characters are broken, the plot is broken, just ignore it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)