Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 113 Three Magical Ways to Improve Your Grades (3)

Song Yuesheng's over-the-shoulder throw was so miraculous that when the students who had finished their exams at noon saw Song Yuesheng standing in front of the College of Arts Building, they all subconsciously walked around her.

Except Zhao Youting.

She really wanted to know what had happened to Wu Sheng.

There was hesitation between his eyebrows: "You..."

"Shh, I'll talk to you later."

Song Yuesheng put his index finger to his lips, saw Qianyan walking out of the building, and walked over with an umbrella.

The two classmates held Qianyan's arms, one on each side, and said comforting words. Qianyan listened quietly without saying a word.

When they saw Song Yuesheng, they vigilantly pulled Qianyan back in a hurry.

"Wu Sheng, what do you want?"

Song Yuesheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled: "Don't worry, I just want to talk to her about what light-colored smoke is. If you are worried, you can just watch."

Qianyan looked up suddenly, her eyes seemed to be on fire.

This damn woman!

Why do you have to hold on to her?

She talked to the other two people for a few words, walked up to Song Yuesheng, and said impatiently: "There are so many ghosts in H City. If you waste your time on me, more people will be harmed. Wu Sheng, are you worthy of your identity as a ghost catcher?"

Song Yuesheng raised his eyebrows and gave her a sly look: "Who told you I'm a ghost hunter?"

Immediately afterwards, Qianyan saw Wu Sheng's feet leave the ground.

She opened her mouth slightly, and after a moment, she swallowed her saliva, and said in a weak voice as if trying to regain her sanity from the shock: "You... since we are the same kind, why do you want to kill us all?"

"What do you think?" Song Yuesheng half-closed his eyes and stepped back on the ground. "You took over my body, but you asked me why. How can this be justified in the world?"

"Sister Yue, tell the heroine your identity. Are you planning to use the forged dagger to do something to her? The current plot is already a far cry from the original plot. If you create more complications, the mission will fail!"

Blue Sparrow had not intended to say it, but the mission failed, the plot collapsed, and Sister Yue's punishment was only to become a vegetable, but its punishment was to be locked up in solitary confinement forever!

"If I don't want to cause any trouble, I will be the only one to die."

The blue sparrow was unable to refute.

With his back to the large surveillance screen in the sea of ​​stars, he sadly drew circles on the clouds with his wings.

They say they are happy to know it, but they still threaten it with death to prevent it from interfering.

Is it possible to fail the mission in this world?

When Qianyan heard Song Yuesheng's answer, she froze in place and her mind was in a mess.

Occupies her body?

Song Yuesheng?!

Her heart beat faster and her blood rushed to her brain as if it was frozen.

The first time he saw Wu Sheng, she recognized his identity. Jiang Yuchuan was abnormal. Wu Sheng hated Murong Lou. He came to the Song family as a guest to give him anti-ghost props...

These things all seem to have reasonable explanations.

Even Zhao Youting's abnormal behavior can be explained by the fact that Wu Sheng is Song Yuesheng.

Qianyan glanced not far away.

So what if Wu Sheng is Song Yuesheng? She has finally got her life in this world and she must not let Song Yuesheng ruin it!

Song Yuesheng must die!

Zhao Youting looked at the person who was approaching and tested him tactfully.

"Several high school classmates asked me what happened to the karate competition last weekend, and asked me where Song Yuesheng's sister came from. What do you think?"

Song Yuesheng winked at her and said, "The secrets of a wealthy family must not be spread outside. The novel you read before should come in handy."

Zhao Youting breathed a sigh of relief.

That's right.

She hit Song Yuesheng's arm: "You're so ungrateful that you told Jiang Yuchuan instead of telling me."

As for the different appearance, she automatically made up that it was a mask that Jiang Yuchuan put on Song Yuesheng.

Song Yuesheng smiled and did not deny it.

She made a gesture of encouragement to Zhao Youting: "Prepare seriously for the exam this afternoon. I'm going to find him."

Angry.

Zhao Youting punched Song Yuesheng's back several times from a distance.

Someone took her place in class and exams, and Jiang Yuchuan believed her. He even confessed his love to her in front of so many people last weekend.

Tsk.

Xiaoyue goes wherever she wants every day.

Very happy.

It's nothing like the heartbreak after being replaced by someone else in the novels.

The more Zhao Youting thought about it, the more jealous she felt, and the more she hoped that someone would take the exam in her place.

But she is not from a wealthy family, so it is not her turn to take over.

She should buy some food and go back to the dormitory to chat with her roommates.

**

In a classroom of the Department of Economics and Management, Jiang Yuchuan sat alone in the last row by the window.

From time to time, the sound of discussions in the corridor reached his ears, and he couldn't help but smile.

I went to the Student Union to help out in the morning and missed the show in the second cafeteria.

If he were here, Sheng Sheng wouldn't have taken the initiative to beat Murong Lou.

"What are you so happy about, President Jiang?"

"Of course it's because you're here, Shengsheng." Jiang Yuchuan tilted his head and looked at the person who walked in from the back door.

Song Yuesheng exclaimed: "You have changed into Xiao Jiangzi. You wouldn't have said such love words before."

Seeing that he was about to explain again, she simply stretched out her hands to interrupt him.

She came to him for something very important, not to flirt with him.

"Xiao Jiangzi, do you know…"

Song Yuesheng leaned over and whispered a few words to him.

Jiang Yuchuan looked at her puzzledly after hearing the content: "Shengsheng, what do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, it's not against the law." Song Yuesheng stretched out his arms, "Give me your contact information, and I'll treat you to a movie tomorrow afternoon."

When Jiang Yuchuan saw her playful expression, he knew that it was different from what he thought.

He tore off a piece of blank paper, wrote a string of numbers on it according to the address book, and hesitated when handing it to Song Yuesheng.

"Shengsheng, you can't scare me with this."

He is afraid of dirty things, so in order to prevent him from being scared, Shengsheng would use Aunt Song's makeup to make herself look scary every once in a while.

When he was a child, he was very grateful to Shengsheng and felt that she worked very hard to prevent him from being afraid.

But ever since he overheard her conversation with her mother in Gao Yi, in which she said it was fun to see his frightened expression, he really wanted Shengsheng to give up this fun.

but she……

"Third wish?"

Jiang Yuchuan snorted in grievance.

Every time I talk about wishes.

He has many wishes that he wants to fulfill, so how can he spend them on such trivial matters?

"Since it's not, then wait for tomorrow's movie surprise." Song Yuesheng slowly pried open his fingers and took away the note.

Then, gave him a hug.

"Good luck, Xiao Jiangzi is the best! Don't forget to eat, see you in the evening."

After obtaining the props, the next step is to convince the protagonist to participate.

It's time for the orange cat to take the stage.

Song Yuesheng sent a long text to the orange cat, and the other party quickly replied with a positive answer and the content of the transaction.

Meanwhile, a restaurant near H University.

Murong Lou glanced at He Juan who was sitting across from him, then looked at Qian Yan beside him with a smile while holding his wine glass: "Yan Yan, why are we inviting another person to our date?"

He Juan had no expression on his face and was concentrating on eating.

But Qianyan was obviously absent-minded, and the steak was messed up by the fork in her hand.

"what happened to you?"

Murong Lou raised his voice slightly.

"Ok?"

Qianyan looked up in confusion.

After a moment, she put down the cutlery in her hand, hesitated for a long time, and slowly uttered a word.

"Murong, your family's ancestral formation is wrong. Soul-stealing and possession will not kill people. Song Yuesheng is not dead. She is Wu Sheng."

Snapped!

The wine glass in Murong Lou's hand broke.

White wine mixed with blood dripped down, staining the beige tablecloth.