I've already ascended to immortality, and only now is spiritual energy reviving?

Is she a cosplayer?

The latest one is Machima from Chainsaw Man, dressed in a suit with red hair, making a V-sign at the camera.

The background appears to be from a comic convention.

Scroll down to find a dress-up doll of Kitagawa Kaimu, a black little devil...

Bai Sheng looked at it critically for a while.

I promptly left her WeChat Moments.

There's nothing wrong with the cards.

The other party sent another message: "Lin Lu, can you give me a nickname?"

Bai Sheng: Bai Sheng

……

dawn,

Bai Sheng got up and went to the bathroom.

I squeezed out the toothpaste and prepared to wash my face.

A glance

For the first time ever, Jiahao didn't play games.

Leaning against the headboard,

He was holding a thick book in his hands, looking very serious.

"Ugh, I've been reading so much these past few days that my eyes are starting to hurt."

Jiahao rubbed his eyes and took the initiative to speak.

Bai Sheng is too familiar with it!

This opening line is sure to be followed by a display of arrogance.

He spat out the foam, then casually caught it in his mouth like he was teasing a dog:

"what book?"

Jiahao cracked his neck and flashed the book cover:

"Buffett's books, value investing, those who know, know."

"...Is this your excuse for skipping class these past few days?"

"Hi,"

Jiahao waved his hand.

"Mastering this book is far more useful than our textbooks; financial management is a valuable skill."

Bai Sheng wrung out the towel in his hand and began to wipe his face.

There was no response.

At this time,

The sycophantic guy, who had been curled up in bed sleeping, let out a couple of listless groans.

"Damn it! What kind of money are you talking about? Do you even have any money to offer?"

"..."

After a brief silence.

What do you mean?

Jiahao got out of bed.

They charged forward aggressively.

Since the two beds are connected,

Jiahao could grab the other person's foot with his outstretched hand.

"Hey, what does that mean?"

The simp sat up, still sleepy, and rubbed his eyes.

"Dude, I was sleeping soundly here, why are you grabbing my foot? Are you a foot fetishist?"

Jiahao gritted his teeth: "Idiot, what's the point of you always picking on me?"

"I was sleeping just now, why did I have a problem with you?"

The simp scratched his head, looking completely bewildered.

"Still pretending? Are you talking in your sleep again?" Jiahao asked.

"Maybe."

The simp brother lay back down and pulled the blanket over himself.

"These are all things I said in my dream."

After washing up, Bai Sheng picked up his razor.

He stroked his chin back and forth.

I couldn't help but speak up to remind them:

"The first class today is taught by that old physics teacher, and attendance will be taken."

"Damn it, why didn't you say so earlier!" Jiahao jumped out of bed.

"It's too late... I'd better skip one class."

The simp turned over and pulled the blanket over his head.

Bai Sheng clicked his tongue in amazement.

It seems this guy is going to use all his energy today to see his goddess tonight.

Bai Sheng slung his schoolbag over his shoulder and walked out the door.

"Brother Bai, wait for me!"

"Jiahao shouted."

Bai Sheng would never wait.

I washed up early, just to avoid you!

"Never mind, I'm going to buy breakfast."

Bai Sheng left after saying that.

In addition to the enhancement of physical fitness,

Even when walking at a constant speed, Bai Sheng's speed is still better than that of an average person.

"Victory!"

Just as he was going downstairs, the sports committee member appeared next to Bai Sheng:

"I saw it yesterday, didn't you? Were you flirting with yoga pants?"

"She took the initiative to ask me questions, how can that be called flirting?"

Bai Sheng explained.

"Whether you asked for advice or not, you touched his hand. How do you explain that?!"

The sports committee member showed a suppressed expression.

Bai Sheng frowned: "Wasn't I just helping them find a point of leverage?"

Chapter 7 Ancient Wild Beasts

Bai Sheng and the sports committee member walked out of the cafeteria together.

"You can touch hands on the first meeting?"

"what happened?"

The sports committee member's lips twitched, and his face visibly flushed.

"That's a bad woman! Katsuko, you won't get the better of her."

Bai Sheng: "What if he contacts you next time?"

"Then she's a good girl!" The sports committee member clenched his fist, speaking with righteous indignation.

"Schrödinger's good girl, right?"

Jiahao sauntered up from behind, his hands in his pockets:

What are you two talking about?

"On the dialectical relationship of things."