Looking for a place to stay, Jiang Jing walked into the empty room with a quick glance, and then quickly locked his gaze under the computer desk.

There, the clothes and quilts were wrapped together. Only the girl Shiina Mashiro's head was exposed. Her delicate and perfect little face looked as if she was sleeping happily. Her long light yellow hair was messy and scattered to the side. There was also a pink hood on her head.

Jiang Jing shook his head and sighed: "I just woke up and gave you a wife who is also a talented beautiful girl painter. This kind of development is actually not bad."

"Okay, just find something to do for yourself."

Thinking of Jiang Jing, he pushed the computer chair away, then squatted down and looked at the sleeping girl and shouted: "Hey! Shiina-san, get up and go to school, otherwise you will be late."

no response……

Speechless, Jiang Jing shook Mashiro Shiina's shoulders and threatened: "It's dawn, if you don't get up, I will delete the comics on your computer."

"Morning won't come..." Shiina Mashiro mumbled drowsily.

After saying that, Shiina Mashiro was about to retract her head and continue sleeping.

"Still sleeping. Although I don't mind whether I will be late, you'd better get up." Jiang Jing said without hesitation, and directly stretched out his hand to pinch Shiina Mashiro's nose.

Well, it feels good.

"Uh huh huh..." Unable to breathe, the girl only lasted a few seconds before she had to open her eyes. First she looked at Jiang Jing blankly, and then reluctantly crawled out from under the table.

The sheets and clothes slowly fell off, exposing shoulders, arms... A perfect figure appeared in front of Jiang Jing, but the person involved was still rubbing her sleepy eyes and didn't notice it, or it could be said that she didn't have any intention of having a man or a woman in her heart. and the concept of shame…

Jiang Jing calmly admired the beautiful scenery in front of him, then turned around and picked up a set of underwear on the ground, found the school uniform and threw it to Mashiro Shiina, sighing.

"Shiina-san, you can't do this. Although I admit that I'm handsome and have a kind-hearted personality and am harmless to humans and animals, you'd better put on your clothes first."

After Shiina Mashiro took over the clothes, Jiang Jing turned his back to her, and also became distracted and dozed off. The mental energy was consumed a lot and could not be recovered, which made Jiang Jing feel listless.

"I'm dressed." Shiina Mashiro's calm voice came from behind.

"good……"

Jiang Jing looked back at the girl with her shirt draped over her body, the door open and her skirt unbuttoned. Although she had put on her short skirt, but her underwear was still in her hands, she shook her head speechlessly: "If I am really a pervert, you can Crap."

Wei Wei sighed, Jiang Jing did not continue to let her put it on by herself, but took the underwear under Shiina Mashiro's calm eyes and asked her to raise her hands and feet to help her put it on.

The spring sunshine leaked during this period did not make him blush or feel his heart beat faster. He was a god-demonic being. How could he not have this kind of willpower?

Next, let her brush her teeth, wash her face, dry her hair, and pack her schoolbag. Jiang Jing took care of the girl like a nanny. It was almost nine o'clock when everything was done.

"Didn't Sorata say you would be late?"

In the entrance hall, Jiang Jing was putting on shoes for Mashiro Shiina who was sitting on the floor. He motioned for her to lift her feet, and then held her feet in black stockings. There was no trace of anxiety on his face.

"It's already half past eight, there's no point in rushing." Jiang Jing said nonchalantly.

"Sata is so weird." Mashiro Shiina tilted her head and looked at the boy in front of her who was taking care of her patiently, with a hint of intimacy in his bright and calm eyes.

New book seedling needs everyone’s support

Chapter 7 Jump Evolution

"Going to school, I miss it a bit."

On the street where pink cherry blossoms were blooming, Jiang Jing, who was holding Mashiro Shiina in one hand and carrying a backpack in the other, yawned.

The mental weakness and the waves of weakness in his soul made Jiang Jingsheng think about sleeping for a few days and nights.

As for holding Shiina Mashiro, she walked too slowly, and would get lost if she wasn't paying attention, which made people wonder how she could safely grow to such a big size before.

However, this mental fatigue is nothing compared to the harvest. For example, when the warm sunshine in the morning shines on his body, Jiang Jing can clearly feel that his skin greedily absorbs the sun's energy like photosynthesis, strengthening and transforming it. his body.

After the genetic law chain was integrated into his body last night, the genes from Superman's bloodline were multiplying and assimilating like a virus. At this time, after absorbing the power of the sun, the transformation speed was dozens of times faster than at night.

"It is indeed a great avenue-level bloodline, but the primary stage effect of just integrating the bloodline mark is so strong."

Feeling the power gushing out from deep inside his body, Jiang Jing's mood improved as his physical condition doubled in half a day.

The most important thing is that the power of Superman's bloodline does not require special training on his part. He can quickly improve it by just basking in the sun every day. It is simply the most ideal training method for lazy people.

For Kryptonians, exposure to the yellow sun is like turning on a super-limit evolutionary switch. The wavelength energy contained in sunlight can promote the crazy evolutionary transitions of Kryptonian cells.

According to Jiang Jing's estimation, it would take less than half a month for him to complete the first stage of transformation into Superman's bloodline, and then proceed to the next step of increasing bloodline concentration, and his strength would be almost restored to the second level of extraordinary strength.

By then, with a speed of 100 meters per second, a fist weighing ten tons, and a body that is generally invulnerable, such strength can already ignore the small firepower of modern society, and this will only take more than ten days.

The so-called extraordinary level refers to the title of a person or creature whose certain abilities have exceeded the limits of ordinary people. For example, if a person's strength and punch weight can exceed the limit of one thousand kilograms, or his speed is twenty meters per second, even if he steps into the It’s an ordinary extraordinary first-level gate.

Wearing high school uniforms, Jiang Jing was walking leisurely while holding hands with a beautiful girl during class time. The two of them, Jiang Jing, were very conspicuous along the way.

However, as the person involved, Jiang Jing didn't care at all about the glances around her, and the other one was even less concerned. There was no concept of being embarrassed or ashamed in her consciousness.

By the time they arrived at the school, it was already past nine in the morning and the opening ceremony had already ended.

"This is for lunch, you are not allowed to eat it before then, you know?" Jiang Jing put two Baumkuchen cakes and a box of drinks bought at the convenience store into Shiina Mashiro's backpack and warned.

"Why?" Shiina Mashiro tilted her head, looking at the Baumkuchen in her backpack and wanting to reach out for it, even though she had already eaten two before and was not hungry anymore.

"There's no reason, otherwise I won't buy it for you tomorrow." Jiang Jing, who had already figured out that the girl's mind was strange and weak, did not explain, but said firmly.

A flash of dissatisfaction flashed in Shiina Mashiro's eyes, and there was no emotion in his whisper-like voice: "Sora is too annoying."

"Okay... I hate it. Now you can go in and find Teacher Chihiro." With that, Jiang Jing pushed Shiina Mashiro into the instructor's office, where Chihiro Chihiro also looked over.

Jiang Jing left without waiting for Qianshi Qianxun to speak. Otherwise, if he stayed, he didn't need to think about Jiang Jing to know that the other party would throw a lot of things at him.

By the time Jiang Jing went to the announcement desk to find out which class he was assigned to this semester, the second class in the morning had already finished and the classroom was very lively.

Jiang Jing walked in as if there was no one around. He didn't feel any embarrassment about being late for two classes on the first day of school. He found the only vacant seat by the window and lay down, preparing to sleep while basking in the sun.

Jiang Jing was shocked to discover last night that his mental strength naturally began to increase after awakening his memory, seemingly due to the true spirit.

But at the same time, it is not possible to actively practice other spiritual power, spiritual consciousness and other techniques to improve. After using it, it can only slowly recover on its own, which is a bit troublesome.

"Kanda-kun, you are so late on the first day of class. Have you been assimilated by Sakurasou?" At this moment, the beautiful girl in front of her with a ponytail, delicate features, and neat temperament looked back at him and frowned.

Jiang Jing raised his head and his eyes were a little dazed. He stared blankly for a few seconds before he came back to his senses and said, "Hello, Qingshan. We are in the same class this year."

The girl's name is Aoyama Nanami. She was in the same class as Kanda Sorata last year, and they were seated on the left and right. It was supposed to be the same this year, but Jiang Jing did not sit in the empty seat on the right side of Aoyama Nanami in order to bask in the sun.

Mitaka Jin had seen it with his special eyes before. The statistics of the tall and tall Nanami Aoyama were 81, 58, and 83. This data was almost the same as that of a mature and plump woman. It was predicted that there would be huge potential in the future for him to take advantage of.

"By the way, let's ignore the issue of being late. When are you going to move out of Sakurasou?" Aoyama Nanami looked at Jiang Jing slightly nervously.

"Uh...don't you feel very irresponsible when these words come from the mouth of the executive committee member of the Student Union?" Jiang Jing said lazily while lying on the table.

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