The King of the Underworld has not caused much trouble. Just one or two servants who have good things will whisper: "The King of the King of the Underworld is really deep. Look, it's been so many years since he found the Concubine Ming back."

There are some new ghosts who don’t know this story, so the old ghosts are forced to tell them again, and the two of them are surprised at the end.

Ming Xi looked at Mu Yan, and wrinkles could be smiled at the corners of his eyes, and Mu Yan was also moved: "Ming Xi, I love you."

Mingxi reached out and took Mu Yan into his arms. Mingxi said, "Have you disappeared their memories?"

Mu Yan replied with a smile: "Their story has just begun, so we should not interfere."

Ming Xi nodded: "Their life trajectories are already similar. I tied them up again and I can't escape them. But what did you do that day?"

Mu Yan said: "After putting a curse, only when they fall in love with each other will they think of this valuable experience."

Xueying woke up from the desk, and the teacher who was teaching was still talking, and she felt something was wrong, and her roommate was playing with her mobile phone next to her, Xueying was even more strange.

He asked, "Old Zhao, what's the matter?"

Old Zhao's name is Zhao Xiaomei, with a straightforward personality and carefree.

She glanced at Xueying with dissatisfaction and said softly: "What's the situation? You fell asleep in less than five minutes of class. Are you asking me what's the situation?"

The teacher above is taking a writing class, which is a professional course only in the Chinese department. Xueying still wants to think about more, but her memory is confused.

M. M.'s freshman, in the second week of school, the writing teacher was still reading the text. He glanced at the two of them and signaled them to whisper. Xueying had to open the book. The book was not unexpected and was very clean.

After class, roommates Jiang Yu and Li Xue left first, so Xueying, Lao Yang, Liu Yufei, Fei Ge, Zhou Lan and Xiaolan went to the cafeteria to have dinner together, but before she could eat much, Xueying felt a severe pain on her waist.

Lao Zhao asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Is there?"

Xueying said angrily: "I don't know what's wrong with you, a big-headed ghost."

Old Zhao was intrigued: "Hey, I heard that the basketball club is recruiting new products today. Do you want to go and have a look?"

: "What's the best thing about Zhaoxin?" Xueying was confused.

Xiaolan said: "Don't add a club?"

Xueying shook her head: "No."

Xiaolan asked Fei Ge again: "Brother Fei, do you add it?"

Brother Fei also refused: "Did they give you money? You are so concerned about helping them recruit new ones."

Xiaolan said: "No."

On the way back to the dormitory, Xueying called her parents. When she heard her parents' voice, Xueying suddenly wanted to cry: "Mom, my country is going home, come back to get winter clothes."

Xueying seemed to have forgotten something, but she couldn't remember it no matter how hard she thought about it.

Major clubs began to recruit new clubs. Xueying joined a student union of a literature department and a literary club. She held meetings every day. Apart from endless meetings, there was nothing fun.

In the elective course, Xueying chose a computer assembly and shopping guide. This class was too unpopular and there were few girls. In the first class, Xueying was late.

Because no one in the dormitory chose this class.

The teacher chose a temporary class monitor. As soon as the name came out, Xueying felt familiar: "Qu Xingmu."

The name Qu Xingmu is really familiar to the freshmen. Because a boring and good-looking person opened a WeChat public account and organized an event to post the school beauties and school grass in your mind. A senior sister posted a photo of Qu Xingmu during military training. Her connections were too strong and she actually ranked first. Today, she saw it with her own eyes, and Xueying was also convinced. It seemed that she really had a halo on her body, which made people unable to remove her eyes.

Qu Xingmu glanced at everyone, gave some inaugural speeches, and then sat down next to Xueying. Xueying was already late and could only sit in the first row. The few female classmates stopped their envious and jealous eyes on Xueying.

Qu Xingmu asked: "Classmate, what's your name?"

Xueying was sure that Qu Xingmu was not a good person, so she casually said, "It would be very rude to ask the woman's name like this."

Qu Xingmu said oh, too lazy to pay attention to Xueying.
Chapter completed!