I’m Actually a Bigshot

"You bastard! You're the worst bastard I've ever met! Nasty! Umm-"

"Boom! Boom!"

Su Qingxing and Shen Si, who were still sitting in the room, clearly heard the sound from the next door, as well as the sound of the furniture constantly shaking the floor, and the atmosphere in the whole room immediately became awkward.

"I think it's better if we don't continue to listen." Su Qingxing moved his fingers slightly, and a blue paper lantern appeared in the middle of the room.

The paper lantern kept floating upwards, and finally floated to the side of the lampshade on the ceiling, and stayed there quietly.

The most amazing thing is that from the moment the blue finger paper lantern appeared, the voices that couldn't be driven away by the next door disappeared instantly, and the original calm was restored in the small room.

At this moment, it was indeed time to go to bed. After sleeping in the room yesterday, Su Qingxing, who was full of energy, also fell in love with the fact that he went to bed on time in the human world.

So after spreading the quilt with Shen Si, the two of them lay down on the left and right sides of the room, not touching each other, even far away, but they did lie on the same cushion.

When Su Qingxing turned his head and looked to the right, he could still see that the meditation was upright and lying under the quilt, sleeping in a good posture.

Su Qingxing's mind was still thinking about Zuo Qian and Qin Cang. After all, this matter is a bit of a dilemma.

Qin Cang made him the culprit of the underworld entrance, and the best way is to punish him severely in the underworld. But at the same time, Su Qingxing also hoped that his abilities would not be exposed too much.

When Su Qingxing was a little troubled, he didn't fall asleep and turned his head to look at the direction of the betrothed.

After walking with Su Qingxing here for a while, Shen Si was about to return to the underworld to complete a major event. After finishing this matter, Shen Si can tell Su Qingxing without any worries—

Whatever you want to do, just let it go, because no one can hurt you, no one can stop you!

Just give him a little more time!

"Forget it." Just when Shen Si made a secret promise, he heard a soft whisper from Su Qingxing, "If it really doesn't work, after investigating the whole thing, let that Mr. Qin's human world evaporate."

After speaking, Su Qingxing closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Meditation: "..." His worry seemed unnecessary.

Su Qingxing and Shen Si's nightlife started quickly. After all, for them who had just arrived in the human world, it seemed that dark meant that they should start sleeping.

But for young and energetic high school students, Friday night symbolizes the beginning of the weekend, and this time is also the beginning of all carnivals.

In Ying Jiaojiao's house, several high school sophomores, who were not ordinary at all, gathered together and stayed in Ying Jiaojiao's own room on the second floor of the duplex apartment.

With the door locked, several students from the second and fourth classes of senior high school can discuss things together that cannot be known to their parents.

The soundproofing effect of Ying Jiaojiao's house is indeed much better than that of Su Qingxing's broken apartment.

"Promise, did you know Su Qingxing's identity from the very beginning?" In Ying Jiaojiao's room, there were still promises, broken-hearted Shen Kai, the boy who was particularly narcissistic after the interview, and the woman with glasses who was always serious Squad leader, there are a few girls who may be better than Ying Jiaojiao.

But now, everyone looks at the promise because of Su Qingxing's identity.

"How could I possibly know this kind of thing?" Xu Nuo looked innocent, "Su Qingxing told me at noon today, to be honest, if it wasn't for the injury on my hand and the continuous self-study classes throughout the afternoon, I might have I wouldn't believe something so ridiculous."

Saying that, promised to retell the conversation between himself and Su Qingxing, and hoped that the students around him could analyze and analyze with her.

"Judging from the status of a transfer student, maybe the place in the underworld is not too bad." A narcissistic boy named Jiang Qi was borrowing Ying Jiaojiao's dressing mirror to trim his hair, "After all, the gods of death who work there all look good. So good-looking, maybe there are many better-looking young ladies and sisters, and a handsome little fresh meat like me should be very popular there."

"..." Ying Jiaojiao looked at Jiang Qi helplessly, "It's really enviable that you can think so openly!"

"But I really didn't expect that Su Qingxing would be the god of death." Another girl said with emotion, "He looks thinner than promised, as if a gust of wind can blow it over."

"Any boy is weak compared to promises, right?"

"Hey!" Hearing the familiar ridicule, the promise was a little helpless.

"But he does look good." Ying Jiaojiao's attention was also diverted. "Remember the plain pattern costumes that the local tyrant from Class 3 paid a lot of money to customize at the last art festival?"

"Remember, that tycoon looks pretty good from the back, but when he turned around on the stage for the first time, all the audience were frightened!"

"If Su Qingxing came to wear it, what would it look like?"

There seemed to be such a scene in everyone's mind. The handsome-looking young man was wearing a plain-patterned costume, his long hair was tied up, he turned from the stage and smiled, pouring out the time.

"It's a pity..." It's a pity that they couldn't wait until the next art festival, and they couldn't see Su Qingxing wearing ancient costumes.

"If we leave with Su Qingxing, we will never see our parents and other friends again." Shen Kai touched his fractured arm, "This hand is completely unconscious, I even feel that

If I pull down hard, I can pull the hand off like a lotus root without any pain. "

"Don't say such terrifying things." Although Xu Nuo said so, he also touched his arms covered with long sleeves, intentionally or unintentionally.

"The period after the car accident was originally like we stole it, it should not have existed, and I have done a lot of things that were too late to do, and even the last two days of precious time can be used, if you think about it this way I'm in a better mood." Since he organized the class meeting in the afternoon, Xu Xu seemed to be the one who saw the most clearly among all of them.

"But have you ever thought that we shouldn't die?!" During the day, Ying Jiaojiao was obviously the girl who seemed the least acceptable, proud and arrogant.

But when she was in her room, Ying Jiaojiao couldn't help crying.

"We haven't even turned eighteen, haven't entered college, haven't had a happy boyfriend, so our lives must end at this time?"

Following Ying Jiaojiao's words, all the girls except for promises made a cry.

"I've thought about a lot of things. I've thought about running for the student council after I enter the university, I've thought about writing a novel and publishing it myself, I've thought about what kind of job I can find after graduation, and I've thought about how to fulfill my dream!" Ying Jiaojiao's voice whimpered, "I don't want to die!"

"Too bad." When everyone was immersed in sadness, a girl suddenly showed a fearful expression, looked at everyone in fear and said, "I am obviously very sad, but why can't I shed tears?"

All the girls who cried just now, including Ying Jiaojiao, wiped their eyes subconsciously.

It's right to tell the girls, there is not a single tear on their face, not even the eye sockets turn red.

"It's started." Ying Jiaojiao thought to herself, "Don't we even have the right to cry? Can we really no longer consider ourselves human?"

"Jiaojiao!" Ying Jiaojiao's mother's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "What the hell are you doing upstairs, why is the smell so heavy? Did you burn something? Did something happen!"

"Nothing! How is it possible! It came from outside the window!" Ying Jiaojiao responded loudly.

"You must tell Teacher Xie about this." He promised not to be as sad as other girls, because he couldn't cry anymore, so he would use the last time to do something meaningful, "It is very likely that she is not yet know that."

"Will it be too cruel to do this?" Some girls disagreed. "Mr. Xie is about to get married, but now we have to run over and tell her... We are all dead?"

"Isn't it cruel if I don't tell her?" Xu Nuo disagreed, "Should we wait until Teacher Xie is injured and when she finds out that she is different from ordinary people, then say this thing?"

The room fell silent immediately, as if no one could make a decision.

After a long time, Ying Jiaojiao took out her mobile phone and said to everyone, "I talked to Teacher Xie on the phone before, she will go to the wedding venue tomorrow to make preparations in advance, and we can go over to help together, and then consider whether to Tell her the truth."