In the classroom and chemistry class, the teacher was busy matching the formulas on the blackboard, while Duna sat in the corner almost the farthest from the blackboard, silently recalling her feelings in the morning.

When Zuo Rong said, "I like cute girls," her magic rose again.

Of course, compared with the state of transforming into a cat, the increase in the morning is almost negligible, and it is difficult to start a magic pattern. But she is very sure that she has added magic power to herself.

In fact, my magic power has been growing slowly, but I used to be able to feel it only when I became a cat. Now I can feel it even when I become a human. What does it mean?

Is it my own problem, Zuo Rong's problem, or the problem of this world?

The teacher on the podium was still continuing, and Du Na finished the homework that the teacher had just assigned, raised her head, looked over the back of her irrelevant classmates, staring at the back of Zuo Rong's head, and still thinking secretly...

Having said that, what he likes is the kind of brother and sister? Should it be?

The bell rang and the chemistry teacher emphasized tonight's homework and picked up the lesson plan and left the classroom.

As soon as the teacher left, there was a little freedom and noise in the classroom.

A boy quickly walked to Zuo Rong's seat and started chatting with him.

Du Na already knew that this boy who seemed a bit vulgar was Zuo Rong's good friend, Niu Qingliu. When these two boys chatted, they would not be like themselves and insisted on going outside the classroom to avoid others. And their deskmate Qian Yingxue would also participate, and she would interject a few words from time to time.

With the extraordinary hearing of the magician, Duna can hear the details of the conversation between the two boys, such as...

Zuo Rong: "Can you stop working in the underworld? Wouldn't it be good to have some pure love?"

Niu Qingliu: "Haha, real drivers will never be afraid..."

Zuo Rong: "And it's useless to recommend it to me. Your father is studying hard now and has no time to play with butter."

Qian Yingxue suddenly interrupted: "Scalper, please send me the link to the network disk, I'm interested."

Niu Qingliu was a little shocked in his voice: "No, you are a girl!"

Qian Yingxue: "Can girls play? I immediately trembled and showed you whether I believe it?"

Niu Qingliu: "Okay..."

Duna listened to their conversation and compared it with the novel she read last night, she immediately felt that although the novel was good, it was too unreal.

Compared to the subtle desire to refuse and welcome, taking advantage of each other and playing with each other seems to be the daily routine between boys.

So Duna took out her cell phone and sent a message to Qian Yingxue: [I read the novel you recommended, let’s forget it, I can’t read it.]

If it were before, at the National Academy of Magic, she would definitely say, "I won't continue to watch this thing." Compared to that time, Duna felt that her words now were really much more tactful.

———

When Qian Yingxue saw the message Du Na sent, it was after the class bell rang.

This is an English class.

The students all returned to their seats, but the English teacher had not arrived yet. Zuo Rong held a pen and wrote and painted on the calculation paper, not knowing what he was writing.

Qian Yingxue looked back and Du Na also lowered her head, not knowing whether it was reading a book or a mobile phone.

This is a bit troublesome...

[I read the novel you recommended, let’s forget it, I can’t read it.]

Qian Yingxue looked at the news and then looked out the window. The sun was shining and the leaves were green, but her mood was a little melancholy.

Originally, her idea was to get something interesting to attract Duna's attention. If Duna got into the trap of Danmei's articles, she would have no intention or time to improve herself except learning and pursue novels. But now it seems that Qian Yingxue would not have any other way after this small plan was ruined.

I always feel that the relationship between the brother and sister has become more and more strange recently...

Qian Yingxue stretched her neck and took a sneak peek at Zuo Rong's calculation paper. However, she immediately realized that she couldn't understand it at all. Of course, Zuo Rong's pen was Chinese characters, but it was quite inexplicable to put them together.

[Chasing Soldiers], [Train], [Gun]... These words, plus many unknown lines, are what Zuo Rong is busy with at the moment.

Qian Yingxue whispered: "Are you doing an outline? Mind map?"

Zuo Rong stopped writing and turned his head to look at her.

Qian Yingxue asked again: "You want to write novels too?"

Zuo Rong thought about it and nodded: "That's right..."

———

On the way home from school that day, Zuo Rong found that Du Na seemed to be a little silent. She talked to her, but she just continued one by one...

After arriving at home, Duna locked herself in the study.

Seeing this, Zuo Rong, who wanted to discuss the matter with her, had to go back to her bedroom and prepare to take a shower and go to bed.

But at this moment, Duna came to his bedroom - not the girlish form, but the ruffian cat form.

"It's a bit rare," Zuo Rong looked down at the cat, "Why, are you asking me to help you shoot the video tonight?"

The cat Duna shook her little head, jumped onto the chair skillfully, and then jumped onto the table.

Zuo Rong realized something was wrong and asked again: "It's not about shooting videos, why do you want to become a cat? Is there anything I need to help? Why don't you just say it?"

The kitten shook its tail. The cat was white all over, but its tail was black and furry, and it even felt like a squirrel when it swayed.

Seeing such a furry little cutie, it is undoubtedly a normal impulse to try it.

But Zuo Rong subconsciously stretched out his hand and realized something was wrong and stopped. Duna is not an ordinary cat, how could someone touch it casually?

"Meow……"

However, Duna called out softly and shook her tail again.

From those moist and bright blue eyes, Zuo Rong saw a trace of abnormality and asked subconsciously: "Can you touch it?"

"Meow……"

The cat did not nod or shook his head, but just screamed softly again.

I don’t know if it was my own illusion, but Zuo Rong always felt that there seemed to be a coquettish voice in his scream... Is it because the cat’s meow would give people this feeling?

He swallowed and his hands were getting closer and closer.

Duna did not dodge, nor did she react in resistance. She just tilted her little head slightly and stared at him with her translucent big eyes. The black kitten's ears moved for a while, and she looked so cute.

"So, where can I touch?" Perhaps because I didn't drink water, Zuo Rong felt his throat dry and his voice was a little trembling.

The cat raised its tail and patted it on its back.

Zuo Rong's palm fell on the back of the cat Duna.

In an instant, the soft and warm feeling made him unable to help but take a deep breath.
Chapter completed!