Magical girls also have intensity anxiety

"The magical girl defeated the A-rank monster with pebbles, and the children gathered around her..."

On the platform, the teacher, whose head was gleaming under the light, was reading the text aloud from the textbook.

The classes were boring, and with lunchtime approaching, quite a few students were dozing off.

Mu Ming didn't doze off, but he also didn't listen to the lecture. He kept his head down and carefully studied the content on the screen.

Everywhere I look, there are "absolutely amazing", "stomp jojo", and "baby long baby short".

On his desk, there was a half-read copy of "Fundamentals of New Media Writing" and another copy of "Her Perspective".

He has been studying for several days, but still can't grasp the essentials.

I asked Li Huanhuan for advice, and she actually said, "I don't look at these things at all."

This made Mu Ming doubt whether he had found the wrong platform. He asked several female classmates before he was sure he hadn't.

However, even after finding the right direction, Mu Ming found himself unable to make a move.

He would never understand how the people on the other side of the screen typed out these words.

"That's enough."

He shook his head inwardly, having made up his mind.

If you can't learn it, just copy it.

If we delay any longer, the already tight timeframe will become even tighter.

Ring ring—

The lunch bell rang, and the teacher wanted to read a few more words, but the sound of rushing around in the hallway outside echoed into the classroom, and the students' chair legs made an unpleasant "sizzling" sound against the ground.

The teacher had no choice but to give up.

After his classmates left, Mu Ming went directly to the homeroom teacher's office and explained his intention to leave early.

"Your guardian's consent is required." The homeroom teacher handed over the phone.

Mu Ming dialed Jin Yu's number, but after receiving a rejection, he returned the phone.

"She agreed."

Actually, leaving directly wouldn't be a problem, but if the homeroom teacher finds out, they might report it to the guardian, and then Jin Yu will come looking for trouble.

I don't know if it's because all the other children from the orphanage are too well-behaved, but she manages every child like this, doesn't she worry about being overwhelmed?

.......

As the crowds lingered at the end of their food-hunting days, Mu Ming was already planning to copy the beginning of that article later.

"Muming!"

A shout interrupted his thoughts. He turned his head and saw Li Huanhuan.

Although they were both wearing school uniforms, the uniforms at her school, No. 2 Middle School, were so beautiful they didn't look like school uniforms at all. Coupled with her own good looks, she attracted frequent glances from men and women passing by, but they didn't dare to go up to her.

Mu Ming walked up to her, meeting the cacophony of gazes, and asked:

"Why are you here?"

It was as if I had anticipated that I would skip class today.

Could it be that his innate talent awakened ahead of time, and it's even a kind of precognitive ability?

Didn't you see the message I sent you?

Li Huanhuan countered with a question.

It turns out that he was so engrossed in browsing Xiaohongshu (Little Red Book) that morning that he completely missed the news on "Xinda" (a news aggregator).

Can I leave the school gate for a bit around noon today? I have something for you (looking forward to it).

If you see this, at least let me know.

The most recent message reads: "So slow! If you don't come out soon, I'm coming in to find you."

"Here, take this." She handed over the small bag she was holding.

Mu Ming has been spending a lot of time browsing Douyin (TikTok) lately and has learned a bit about women's health products.

Even without looking at the luxury logos on the bag, you can tell it's expensive just from the exquisite craftsmanship and design.

But... why would I give myself this?

Even if he could transform into a magical girl, his heart wouldn't change towards women; that wouldn't attract him.

Li Huanhuan has terrible taste in choosing gifts. Even if she gave him a set of women's clothing, Mu Ming could accept it, but a women's handbag is really useless.

"Keep the bag."

"Huh? What are you talking about... I really like this bag, but I can't give it to you right now."

Realizing that Mu Ming had misunderstood, Li Huanhuan opened the bag, inside which was a bound booklet and a USB drive.

"I've had someone create a promotional document. When you post, just fill in the content you need using this template."

"Thank you, that's kind of you." Mu Ming accepted it. He had been too focused on solving the problem himself and had forgotten the power of money.

"Hehe~" She smiled, her eyes crinkling.

"Would you like to have lunch together?" she asked, seizing the opportunity.

It's not easy to create this copy. It's not that copywriting is hard to find, but rather that the material Mu Ming compiled is basically knowledge that only a magical girl could understand and comprehend.

Without firsthand experience, allowing ordinary people to take over the project often results in inadequate and unsatisfactory outcomes.

Only magical girls can do a good job of planning.

It was fortunate that Li Huanhuan had a strong foundation and was able to find some official operators from the municipal administration bureau.

In addition, she was quite thick-skinned and managed to get the draft copy out despite the ridicule from the other party.

She's spent all her free time these past few days working on this, and now that she's finally achieved results, she deserves a reward.

"Anything around here is fine," she added, even though the area seemed to consist mostly of small restaurants, none of which particularly suited her taste.

However, considering that Muming has classes in the afternoon, it's best not to go too far.

"Where do you want to go? I'll take you."

I was going to add, "I can't afford to hire the really expensive ones," but then I thought, "Whether I can afford them or not is irrelevant."

Muming can take out a loan to treat me to a meal.

On the Xiaohei Forum, many regional command centers are recruiting, hiring temporary workers, although they rarely need second or third-level personnel.

But once the flowering period is over and it reaches the fourth level, it will be a hot commodity even at the Jiangbei General Bureau.

I can just work as a mercenary for a while and then pay off the loan.

Moreover, the money saved from the surgery hasn't been used much.

At this moment, it wouldn't be a problem to demonstrate the magnanimity of a leader.

"Is this a good idea...?"

Li Huanhuan nervously rubbed her hands together, surprised by Mu Ming's unusual "generosity," as he usually wouldn't waste time with her.

But I was still a little happier inside.

"Don't you have class this afternoon?"

"I'm not going."

"Really...is it okay?" she asked again, her mind already racing with anticipation as she started thinking about where to have a good meal.

"Why are you making excuses to me?"

Of course, this feels better.

"Hehe—" She chuckled softly, walked to Mu Ming's side, placed one hand on his wrist, and asked:

"Can we go together?"

"Do we have to go to the restaurant separately?"

"You said it yourself." She smiled and cupped her hands, trying to slip into Mu Ming's arm, but ended up pouncing on him.

Mu Ming handed the bag back.

"?"

She looked at the bag in her hand, then at Mu Ming who had already started flipping through the project proposal, and for a moment she didn't know what to do next.

"Aren't you going to lead the way to your favorite shop?" Mu Ming glanced at her.

"Didn't we say we'd go together?"

"We haven't broken up."

Li Huanhuan bit her lip lightly, thinking to herself that what she hoped for was a closer relationship, not just simply walking together.

She could say directly that she wanted to walk with his arm around her, but she felt a little embarrassed, so she could only gently pull on his sleeve to walk together.

As a result, after only a couple of steps, because of the lack of coordination, Mu Ming's arm became unbalanced and he was disliked.

However, I still kept pulling him all the way to the bus stop, deliberately avoiding taking a taxi or calling my family's car to pick me up, so that the journey to the restaurant would be a little longer.