I’m Actually a Bigshot

As soon as the thoughtful words fell, two cockroaches crawled out from the corner of the room and took a tour on the shoes of Lord Death.

"..."

"That bug actually touched you?" When Su Qingxing saw this scene, the first thing that came to his mind was not the bad environment in this room, but the fact that the meditation in front of him actually had an entity.

"Maybe it's like this in this room." Shen Si seemed to be demonstrating to Su Qingxing, so he easily pushed open the only window in the room with his hands. The whole process was no different from that of an ordinary human being.

But when Shen Si stretched his hand out of the window...the part of the hand that left the window turned transparent in an instant! Completely invisible!

Shen Si quickly retracted his hand, but the scene just now seemed to have never happened. His hand was still the same, without any change.

"I felt like I was trapped here before." Shen Si stood beside the church, his figure was a little melancholy, "I didn't know until I saw you that I was already dead."

From Su Qingxing's point of view, there are actually many doubts about contemplation.

For example, why did the meditation go directly from the trial world to the human world? Is it really just because of the movement at the entrance to the underworld?

It’s okay to come to the human world, why did Shen Si appear in the apartment where Su Qingxing was staying by such a coincidence?

What about this entity and insubstantial state?

Su Qingxing was actually quite suspicious, but seeing Shen Si standing by the window in a melancholy way, he decided to let him stay here first, and then slowly figure out the whole thing.

After all, in Su Qingxing's view, even if Shen Si was allowed to live here, he wouldn't lose anything. There was nothing for him to touch except for the cockroaches in the corners.

"There is nothing like this and it is not a solution." Su Qingxing looked at the "luxury apartment" prepared for him by the underworld, and felt that it was impossible for him to be like Shen Si, who would spend the night in a corner every day.

Although he didn't know how long he would stay in the Human World this time, Su Qingxing felt that...it was necessary to buy a few more chairs.

"Mr. Shen." Su Qingxing thought for a while, took out the itinerary specially prepared by Zhu Sha from his trouser pocket, and said, "You take a rest here first, I have to report to the school before school, and I will drop by when I come back. Go and see if there's a place to buy a chair."

"I'll wait for you to come back." Shen Si nodded, "We are not strangers, you can ask me to think."

"..." Su Qingxing was silent for a while, and finally said while closing the door, "I'm sorry, but I still think Mr. Shen's mouth is smoother."

Then, the door slammed shut in front of Shen Si.

At that moment, Shen Si felt that the distance between him and the betrothed not only did not get closer, but instead became farther. However, Lord Death was not discouraged, and Su Qingxing's attitude at this moment was within his expectations.

This time, following the betrothed to the human world was indeed a more impulsive decision. But for the god of death, if he wants to get the betrothed's eyes to really pay attention to the contemplative person, now may be the best chance.

In the beginning, Su Qingxing would definitely be vigilant because of his unknown origin, but Shen Si also believes that during this period of time, he will do everything in his power to let the name Shen Si germinate in the hearts of the betrothed!

After secretly trying to drum up for himself, Shen Si did not know where to find a mobile phone. After finding a number in the contact book, he dialed the number.

"Mr. Shen, I'm so sorry!" Before Shen Si could speak, a panicked voice came from the other end of the phone, "Our deliveryman encountered a heavy traffic jam and couldn't deliver the goods on time, I'm really sorry, I'm really sorry, plus Urgent delivery charges will be fully refunded, and the delivery man will arrive soon!"

"I'm not in a hurry anymore, I'm just asking the deliveryman of your store to help deliver the items directly to the fourth floor. It's not very convenient for me to go out." There was nothing in the thoughtful expression, and he didn't know what he ordered. .

"Thank you Mr. Shen for your understanding. If you come to our five-star home customization again next time, our store will definitely give you a discount." The other end of the phone said another common courtesy.

After Shen Si hung up the phone, he looked helplessly at the apartment with walls on all sides. He originally planned to re-arrange the place before Su Qingxing came over, but he didn't expect the efficiency of human affairs and the communication situation to be much worse than he imagined.

Although the deliveryman will soon deliver the items ordered by Meditation, at that time, Lord Death will have to think of a new way to convince his betrothed that the extra items in the room fell from the sky.

...

Su Qingxing didn't know that his shabby apartment with nothing but cockroaches was about to be remodeled. He just took the map and route directions prepared by Zhusha and walked all the way from the "luxury apartment" to the school he was about to attend temporarily.

It is worth mentioning that Su Qingxing is still holding the burden of the little broken flower in his hand. After all, this is all the property he owns.

Along the way, Su Qingxing thought about the so-called gift package that the underworld sent to the guide.

The funds, that is, the 8,000 one-yuan banknotes, Su Qingxing didn't quite know how much purchasing power it had.

"Luxury apartment", Su Qingxing has also seen, deeply let him feel how the underworld high-level staff do not want to see the entrance of the underworld.

So when Su Qingxing stood at the gate of the "noble school", he was very pleasantly surprised to find that there was a very ordinary-looking middle school in front of him.

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The swaying wooden sign had no peeling paint. It was just the same as the schools Su Qingxing had seen in the trial world, with ordinary school gates, ordinary teaching buildings, and ordinary gatekeepers.

The school that appeared in front of Su Qingxing was called "Guizhu Senior High School". It was an ordinary high school with a common name. After comparing the funds received before and the apartment he had just visited, Su Qingxing suddenly felt that it was very good.

"Cough, baby over there, I don't seem to have seen you before, are you here to find a friend?" The old man at the door with a water cup noticed that Su Qingxing had been standing outside the door for a long time, so he walked out of the door. , "It's still early before school, if you come to see the little girl in our school, I guess you have to wait for a long time!"

"I'm sorry, old man, I just transferred here, and I'm here to report today!" Su Qingxing's face immediately showed a harmless smile, the kind of well-behaved expression that grandparents like most.

"Oh, oh!" The old man seemed to remember something. "Someone did say that he would be a transfer student today. What's your name baby?"

"My name is Su Qingxing, I'm a student who transferred to the second year of high school here."

"Yes, yes, that's the name!" The old man immediately opened the small door next to the school gate for easy access, "Come in, baby, you will be a student here in the future, the uncle will definitely remember such a beautiful little face! "

"Thank you uncle!" After walking into the campus with a smile all the way, Su Qingxing restrained his expression and sighed helplessly.

Even though he is a lot of age, Su Qingxing is still classified as a student when evaluating his appearance age, so that the guide adults have to enjoy student treatment at any time.

After wandering around the campus for a long time, Su Qingxing finally found someone who could ask for directions during the class time, and found the location of the school's Academic Affairs Office.

"You are Su Qingxing?" The Dean of Education checked the photos of Su Qingxing and the transfer materials, "Is the hair too long? It doesn't conform to our school's rules!"

"..." In the school that Su Qingxing went through in the past, there were no "living people" except the testers, so it was a little unaccustomed at this moment.

"What do you know?" The female teacher sitting opposite the dean of the school suddenly retorted, "Isn't this hairstyle very clean? It's just on the ear, it's clean and pretty, and it's not to the point of violating the school rules. ."

"Okay, okay." The Dean of Education immediately waved his hand indifferently, "Forget about the hair, but you haven't paid for books, activities, and insurance. Next time, ask your parents to come over."

As soon as the Dean of Education finished speaking, Su Qingxing smiled and handed a bag of green banknotes to the teacher, and said apologetically, "Teacher, I have brought the money, I just need you to count it."

Dean:"……"

After the dean of education had painstakingly counted hundreds of banknotes, he called and asked the head teacher of Su Qingxing to bring this... the young man who had a difficult life to the class in person.

Su Qingxing's head teacher is a young woman in her twenties with a sweet smile and looks like a very easy-going person.