I Am Really Saiyan

"Mo Qi, class is in."

Bruce was awakened by someone, or awakened by someone pushing his shoulder.

Just as his eyes opened, Bruce felt a pain in his brain.

Sure enough, I shouldn't drink mixed wine.

It's just that the pain quickly weakened until it disappeared. Bruce's spirit power is very strong, or Saiyan's spirit power is very strong.

"Mo Qi, the teacher is here."

There was a sound in his ear, and Bruce was only then surprised to find out.

I am not lying on the bed of a villa, but a classroom full of people. And now is the time for class. The female teacher wearing a white down jacket and showing youthful ki has come to the podium.

She just glanced down the stage hastily, then opened the textbook and started to lecture.

This is a foreign language.

"Mo Qi, did you qualify all night after I was offline last night."

Bruce looked towards talking boy, sixteen or seventeen, short hair He is wearing a blue and white uniform and a black tie at the collar, similar to the aristocratic Academy's dress.

"Mo Qi?"

Bruce hearing this was stunned, and immediately realized that he was also wearing the same costume, but he had a brown red coat on his body. More puzzled.

"Are you talking about me?"

"Which kind of madness are you doing? Didn't you just pit you on your knees for five consecutive times? There is no need to be sad to pretend to have amnesia. ."

The boy stared at Bruce for a while.

Bruce was surprised. Is there something wrong with the script? Shouldn't I be Saiyan Bruce.

Who is this Mo Qi?

Kneeling for five in a row?

Isn’t this the game before I die? Have I returned to the real world?

It's just that he quickly rejected this idea.

Because just now, he subconsciously tried to shake his tail, and found that his tail was completely wrapped around his waist, that is, on the belt under the brown-red coat.

He is still Saiyan.

A dream?

"Who are you? Where are you?"

Bruce tried to lower the voice said because he was in class now. The voice is too touristament to cause trouble, and he needs intelligence.

"Ah! You boy, this is joking with me, right, I am your best friend and tablemate Ye Gang?"

I played with you since childhood. . Ye Gang looked at Bruce in shock.

"Ye Gang, even if you are sitting at those tables in the back row, can you lower your voice for me!"

The foreign language teacher on the podium is gross. It doesn't matter if you don't attend class, you dare to speak so blatantly and loudly.

I simply don’t pay attention to her.

"Yes, I'm sorry."

Ye Gang panicked, only to realize that he had stood up from his seat because he was too shocked, so he quickly apologized.

The foreign language teacher is also a good temper. Waved his hand signaled Ye Gang to sit down again, but his eyes were fixed on Bruce by the window.

Bruce didn't care, but was quickly digesting Ye Gang's information.

He tried to poke his wrist with a neutral pen.

Being able to feel pain, this is not a virtual world, it is real.

This makes him even more confused.

"What the hell is going on with your boy, even if you want to break up with me, you don’t have to pretend to be crazy, don’t you have to feed the dog after so many years of friendship?"

Ye Gang was dissatisfied. I think Bruce is retaliating against him, letting him be targeted by a foreign language teacher to pretend to be crazy.

It's just that Bruce ignored him, instead kicking the girl at the table while the foreign language teacher inadvertently kicked the girl.

"Classmate, do you have a mirror?"

The girl at the front desk turned her head, still with a trace of astonishment on her face, obviously didn't expect Bruce to ask this kind of question.

But Bruce feels like he has seen her somewhere, purple hair...

"Here you are."

She is timid In response, she then handed a makeup case from behind her back to Bruce's desk. The foreign language teacher shot her eyes, and her body was immediately stretched straight, as if listening to the class well.

"Student Mo Qi, get up and read the fifty-second leaf, the second paragraph of the text."

The foreign language teacher finally started with Bruce. Bruce frowned, feeling a little helpless, planning to wait for death.

Because he hasn't attended class since the beginning, and the book hasn't been opened.

At this time, Ye Gang pushed his textbook over a bit, pointed to a certain paragraph and reminded in a low voice:

"brother, from here on, although it is not very standard, but You read it with me..."

Bruce was a little stunned. He scanned the passage that Ye Gang was referring to, and suddenly realized that he knew all of them, since they were not in Chinese.

"thisis............."

Foreign language teacher's good-looking eyebrows are frowning: "It seems that classmate Mo Qi has a preview, you Sit down first, and don't make a small run next time."

"Brother, awesome."

Bruce just sat down, Ye Gang immediately slammed his praise.

"As I said, let's go to the street together, why are you so strong all of a sudden..."

Bruce once again ignored Ye Gang's words and reached out to the front table. Picked up the pink makeup box, moved the stack of books on the table to block the sight of the foreign language teacher, and opened the makeup box.

A familiar face came into view.

Bruce feels even more depressed, which is exactly the same as his own appearance.

If you ask for a mirror, you just want to check your appearance, and the mirror is usually only carried by girls.

So...

"What the hell is going on?"

Bruce's doubts filled his brain.

"Could it be the ghost of Zalama?"

He guessed, while checking his pocket to check whether the six planets given by Son Goku are still there.

Empty.

The pockets on both sides are empty.

For Bruce's anomaly, Ye Gang didn't have too many thoughts. He purely believed that this was the dissatisfaction of his best friends.

After all, last night was the platinum promotion match of the best friend. My own few waves of tutors were really not very good. It should be that the best friend will be angry.

Ye Gang has already made a decision. Since he has fallen into the heart of his buddies, he Young Master Ye will pay for the lunch at noon today.

Bruce was still thinking. After class, he returned the makeup box to the girl at the front desk and typed out her name next to him.

Liu Jie.

White and pure, she is a beautiful girl.

That is, her purple hair is a bit conspicuous. Most of the students in the class have black hair, although there are some red hairs.

But that’s killing Matt’s hairstyle...

The morning class ended soon. As soon as it was over, Ye Gang stood up and talked about Bruce’s lunch today. Pack it.

Then...

Ye Gang lay on the table and cried all afternoon.

The flow of tears, hua hua, even used a few packs of paper towels, all of which are big bags.

Fortunately, Liu Jie at the front table has a self-made small trash can, otherwise it will be thrown on the ground at will, and the unsuspecting person will think that...

Night, late Self-study.

"Student Mo Qi, how much did you eat? Ye Gang can be so sad."

Liu Jie followed her at the same table and looked towards her with curiosity. Bruce and Ye Gang.

"Not much, that is, I just ate half full."

Bruce was a little embarrassed. Compared with usual, he really didn't eat much. They are all looking for cheap points, but they can't stand the large amount, and Ye Gang can't accept it if they add up.

"Isn't it, you just half-satisfied classmate Ye Gang?"

Liu Jie covered her mouth and couldn't believe it.

"Isn't it a special choice for expensive food," she said suddenly at the same table.

"Impossible, even if it is expensive, it is only a few dozen at most. It is not a problem at all for the family background of classmate Ye Gang."

Liu Jie decisively rejected it.

"That Ye Gang classmate, this is..."

In faintly discernable, Ye Gang was labelled "stupid" by Liu Jie and her tablemate.

After all, solemnly vowed said that he was the one who treated the guests, and now this barely alive is also him.

Ye Gang's head was lying on the table looking towards Bruce, his eyes were hollow and absent, he was already disdainful to argue with Liu Jie and the others, after all, they would never think of it.

There are still people who just choose cheap foods can make him go bankrupt. At first, Mo Qi just picked up the cheap ones and he still said in his heart that worthíly is my good brother, really for my sake.

The thought that followed: "Please give me fifty copies of each of these."

He almost died on the spot.

He also thought that he could not finish eating Mo Qi and dragged him to pay the bill, but Mo Qi gave him a big surprise again.

He ate all of them, and even drank more than a dozen cups of warm water in the dining hall.

He took it...

"Please let me die."

Ye Gangyi staring in the direction of Bruce Time was a little stunned, and the hollow spiritless eyes shrank fiercely, his face was instantly replaced by a horrified expression, and it was still gradually distorting.

With his mouth open, Shelley remembered it loudly.

"ahhhhhhhhhh Aaah!"

Everyone was shocked by the tremor. They were about to ask why Ye Gang yelled for no reason, they quickly followed The heavy scream was sharper than Ye Gang's.

"ahhhh!"

"ahhhh!"

........

Bruce was depressed for a while, Turning to look towards the window, his face also changed in shock.

Only about fifty centimeters away from him, by the window, a huge bloodshot pupils is staring at everyone in the window.