There is no guarantee for the lottery? So what?

In the end, Qi Jing lost the lawsuit.

Pikachu was judged to belong to Tan Zuoyin.

"Will we meet again, Little Pi?

When we meet again, you must be happy, okay?

Little Pi, you must be happy, you must be happy, okay?

My world won't have me in it anymore, but it's okay, you must be happy on your own!

Little Pi!

Little Pi! How will I live without you! Little Pi!"

Tan Zuoyin was amused.

"It's not like we won't see each other anymore. How about this, one person gets it for one day, we take turns."

Qi Jing nodded quickly and said:

"Okay, okay, this way I'll have Pi Shang, and you'll have Bu Qiu."

"What a cold joke, you really still want to split Little Pi in half, don't you?" Tan Zuoyin looked at him as if he were a murderer.

Qi Jing was speechless: "How could I possibly have such a thought? Also, your acting skills are good enough to be in a movie."

"I don't want to act in movies."

Tan Zuoyin said with a smile: "Let's go, you can give me Little Pi's bed downstairs at the dormitory."

"Okay."

Watching them walk forward hand in hand, Pikachu was stunned.

So it turns out I'm just a tool for you two to deepen your relationship.

"Little Pi, let's go, stop spacing out ~"

"Pika ~"

… …

The next day.

Qi Jing opened his eyes.

Not a very familiar ceiling.

That damned biological clock, I can't even sleep in properly.

Seeing that it was just dawn and his roommates were still asleep, he decided to get up early today.

He tiptoed to put on his clothes, washed up, and then took his skateboard downstairs.

How long has it been since you've seen the sun at four or five in the morning?

If it's been a long time, then you're very happy.

If you see it every day, that's really miserable.

The damp air blew on Qi Jing's face, and the skateboard under his feet carried him to greet the sun.

The morning air was refreshing.

He vaguely remembered the last time he smelled the scent of soil was when he was practicing Snow Treading Without a Trace at his grandma's house.

Time really flies.

There were two or three people running on the road, and there was also a strange girl collecting dew.

There was also someone spreading their arms above the gazebo in the small park, as if embracing something.

These should be related to their abilities, right?

Qi Jing guessed that one of their abilities was dew attack, and the other was purple aura coming from the east.

Following the school bus, Qi Jing observed the deserted campus.

There were indeed very few people active at this time.

But it seemed like several windows in the girls' dormitory were lit up, what were they doing?

Putting on makeup?

Do they have to get up so early?

I don't understand.

Qi Jing skated to the big square, where there were more people.

There was a national flag guard training, and a team of people practicing Tai Chi.

Why are young people playing Tai Chi, Qi Jing didn't understand.

And getting up so early, it doesn't seem like it's just been a day or two.

"Hey, junior, do you want to join our Tai Chi club? Seeing that you're getting up so early, you definitely have the talent to practice Tai Chi."

A voice came from behind Qi Jing, he was wearing the same black and white clothes as those practicing Tai Chi.

Qi Jing waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I don't think I have that talent. I got up so early today because I have insomnia."

Just kidding, how could he get up early every day to practice Tai Chi here? Lying in bed and playing on his phone is the right way.

This senior became even more energetic after hearing that Qi Jing had insomnia:

"Insomnia? Our Tai Chi is just right for treating insomnia. It's fate! Join us quickly."

Is this Tai Chi club so short of people? Qi Jing quickly shook his head:

"Maybe I won't have insomnia tomorrow. Actually, I've never had insomnia before, only today."

Seeing Qi Jing's unwilling expression, this senior didn't persuade him any further.

"Okay, but you have to bring a few more friends to support our club's big recruitment event at the end of September. Introduce them to the benefits of our Tai Chi club. It's very effective for treating insomnia, back pain, kidney deficiency, and restlessness."

It even treats kidney deficiency?

But Qi Jing wasn't deficient, he was in good health.

"Okay, I'll ask people to come and support you, goodbye senior."

After the polite exchange, Qi Jing skated away from here.

Dealing with people is too troublesome.

After that, he skated around the school and walked alongside the school bus for a long time until the cafeteria opened.

At this time, more and more people were around.

What a noisy world.

Qi Jing couldn't help but feel poetic and wanted to write a poem.

Get up early in the morning to skateboard,

The sun doesn't turn, the wheels turn.

The purple air makes the clothes wet,

The dew gradually disappears as people come.

What a good poem, what a good poem.

After reciting, Qi Ye, I'm going to eat.

… …

After eating, Qi Jing went to the playground to wait for his classmates to arrive.

He brought a small stool this time, so he could sit here and wait for them to finish running.

"Pika!"

Qi Jing, who was looking down at his phone, heard Pikachu's voice.

He raised his head and saw Tan Zuoyin walking over holding Pikachu, who was waving at him.

"Good morning!"

"Good morning to you too."

Qi Jing took Pikachu: "Little Pi, did you rest well yesterday?"

"Pika Pi ~"

Qi Jing scratched its little paws:

"Looks like you're full of energy, Little Pi. You can welcome training in the best condition today."

Pikachu patted its belly, indicating that it could definitely do it.

After the teacher arrived, he asked the students to start running, and Pikachu followed along.

I have to say, Little Pi's energy was really good. All the students collapsed, but it still had energy to spare.

"We actually didn't last as long as a mouse, I'm so angry!"

"What a cute mouse, it's so cute when it's working hard!"

"I've decided, I'm going to eat mouse meat for lunch today."

"The mouse is so cute, why do you want to eat the mouse!"

Amidst everyone's occasional chatting, Pikachu also collapsed.

Qi Jing picked it up, massaged it a few times, and then put it on his head so it could be showered by the rain of life.

"Little Pi, are you feeling better?"

"Pi ~"

"You sit on the small stool first, we're going to class."

"Pi ~"

During the class, they all saw a yellow-skinned rat staring at them from Qi Jing's seat.

So that rat was Qi Jing's.

The people in the class who didn't know about this were all interested in this rat.

After class, Yan Cheng came over and asked:

"Did you draw this little pet too?"

Yan Cheng saw Qi Jing playing with the rat as soon as he came in the morning, and he had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

Qi Jing replied:

"Yeah, I drew it."

Yan Cheng watched Little Pi being taken away by Tan Zuoyin. That Q-bomb body made people want to rua it.

He asked Qi Jing:

"When will you bring it back for us to see?"

"Tonight, we'll take turns for one day each, and we're going to buy it a nest later." Qi Jing replied.

Song Jiang walked over and asked:

"Does this rat have any special abilities?"

Since Qi Jing drew it, there must be something special about it.

"It can discharge electricity, and it will evolve other skills in the future."

Qi Jing didn't know what Little Pi's fighting power was like now.

"Oh, it can run for a long time, and it can discharge electricity? Sounds much stronger than me."

Feeling that Song Jiang was very inferior, Qi Jing said:

"It's okay, it's only two months old, it will be even stronger in the future."

Only two months? Song Jiang was even more inferior.

Yan Cheng patted Song Jiang on the shoulder:

"It's okay, there are many people stronger than you, who does it think it is."

You guys are good at comforting people, Miao Kui, who was walking behind, said in his heart.