My Girlfriend Is a Magical Girl!

The other students had complaints, but they did not say much. After all, this was her assigned duty.

Besides, her family was so rich, yet she was even more diligent than they were.

Whenever Lu Ming saw Ran Yanyue, he could not help but sigh.

The rich not only took away ordinary people's money, but even took away their diligence.

Fortunately, while Ran Yanyue had money, she could not take away things at the genetic level.

She was still an A to this day.

The soft curve beneath the chest of Haiyang No. 2 Middle School's uniform, like a small hill, gave him a reassuring feeling.

Lu Ming saw Ran Yanyue pick up her thermos, but the contents did not seem to be water.

"What?" Ran Yanyue frowned. "Just some supplements."

"Nothing. I was just looking."

Lu Ming saw that the liquid in Ran Yanyue's thermos was a glittering gold.

So aside from white light and black light, there was gold light too.

The color of money. It looked pretty healthy!

"You want some?" Ran Yanyue finally asked, unable to stand being stared at by Lu Ming.

"Then... just a little taste."

Lu Ming poured a little into his own cup. Mm... it was bitter and not very good.

Not as good as cola.

It seemed good things were not necessarily tasty.

Li Deng suddenly remembered something. "Oh, right, Lu Ming. President Tang said that once you got here, you should go to the Student Council room and find her."

"What for?"

"No idea. Maybe she wants to confess." Li Deng said it casually. It was the kind of lousy joke boys tossed around; anyone who believed it was an idiot.

Lu Ming gave an "O-kay" and headed straight for the Student Council room.

Li Deng looked up and saw Ran Yanyue staring at him with cold eyes. Somehow... she seemed even scarier than before.

"The day after tomorrow, I'll test how well you've memorized the formulas," Ran Yanyue said icily.

No, why were you angry?!

Lu Ming arrived at the Student Council room and saw Tang Zhiqing's equally reassuring D-cup pride pushing up her chest.

Before Lu Ming could say anything, Tang Zhiqing said, "Take off your clothes."

Lu Ming: "?"

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Can I Watch Zhiqing Change Clothes?

"Take off your clothes."

Lu Ming was confused and frightened by what Tang Zhiqing had said in Chinese.

Why did she suddenly want me to take off my clothes?

Was this Student Council abuse of authority?

Did Tang Zhiqing call me here because she suddenly wanted to learn a foreign language?

Even though we were good friends, we were both pure and innocent. We should not be doing this kind of thing, right?

At the very least, we should build some feelings first.

Just as Lu Ming was wondering whether he should break down the door and flee, he heard Tang Zhiqing continue, "The principal said the school uniforms might be changed to a new style next year. They brought over several designs, and the principal told me to choose the best-looking one. Be a clothes rack so I can take a look."

So that was it.

I knew Tang Zhiqing could not possibly be sexually repressed.

The most likely ones to be sexually repressed were the high school boys, specifically certain students like Cao Guang and Li Deng.

"Then I'll change. President, do you want to close your eyes?"

"No need. I'm doing homework and don't have time to watch you. Just call me when you're done changing," Tang Zhiqing said.

Her grades had always been excellent, consistently in the top ten of the year. She was a powerhouse in the 670-point range, but there was still a gap between her and Ran Yanyue, who had held first place year-round. She had been trying to catch up, and in the most recent monthly exam, she had risen to seventh place.

Of course, those rankings were for the science classes. The liberal arts program at Haiyang No. 2 Middle School was sewer-tier, so they had even set aside an LDL rank for them to peck at each other and happily stay in their own little circle. That way, both the science and liberal arts students could have bright futures.

Lu Ming picked up one of the possible future uniforms from the sofa beside him and changed into it. They came in different colors and styles.

White and green? Having green in it had a bad implication.

White and red? Wasn't that just the current uniform?

White with pink accents? That was a little too effeminate. Bro did not accept pink memories.

Lu Ming could tell that any other color was fine, but white as the base color was the principal's underlying logic for choosing new uniforms. If they changed the white, it would be tantamount to ruining Haiyang No. 2 Middle School's uniform.

Did the principal like white that much?

Or had his rebellious phase still not ended?

Tang Zhiqing glanced over when she heard the sound of clothes coming off. Lu Ming really did have a great body. He was as tall and solidly built as Cao Guang, the basketball captain, but his muscles were distributed far more attractively than Cao Guang's. They were not only more defined, but more balanced as well, as perfectly sculpted as an ancient Greek statue.

And Lu Ming... when he was not talking, he really was handsome.

"Have you been working out lately?" Tang Zhiqing asked.

"Just a little. President, why are you sneaking looks while I'm changing?" Lu Ming replied.

He did not mind being watched. He changed clothes out in the open during basketball games all the time, though he definitely would not change his pants in front of girls.

Tang Zhiqing fell into thought. Lu Ming's body did seem particularly suited for learning martial arts. He would be a good fit for her family's... dojo.

"Don't forget to come to my house this weekend. You were the one who said you wanted to learn martial arts," Tang Zhiqing said.

"Okay, okay. Oh, right, President, do you know which high school student in our city is good at archery?" Lu Ming asked after thinking for a moment. He wanted to ask about the Magical Girl Crystal.

"I don't know." The pen in Tang Zhiqing's hand paused.

"I'm done changing. How is it?"

Tang Zhiqing looked up at Lu Ming.

The windows of the Student Council room faced the rising sun. Every day, she was the first to arrive and open them for ventilation. Sunlight fell over Lu Ming as he stood there, handsome and smiling faintly.

Tang Zhiqing paused.

"What is it?" Lu Ming asked in confusion.

"Nothing. It looks ordinary. Keep changing," Tang Zhiqing said.

Lu Ming could only keep trying on all the uniforms. In the end, he still had no idea which one Tang Zhiqing preferred. Then he heard a knock at the Student Council room door. When he opened it, he found two school workers outside.

"The cabinet in the Student Council room was too old and had been eaten through by bugs, so I had the principal replace it," Tang Zhiqing said. "Thank you for bringing it over."

She had the principal replace it.

Impressive.

Were you the shadow emperor of Haiyang No. 2 Middle School or something?

Lu Ming watched the two school workers carry in the new cabinet. It seemed to be made of rosewood, and its modern Chinese style looked quite nice.

But... why was the entire cabinet giving off black light?

And such pitch-black light at that.

"It's here, so we'll be going now."

"Wait a moment, gentlemen. You must be tired from carrying it. Have some water," Lu Ming called out, handing each of them a disposable cup. They accepted them.

Lu Ming walked over to the cabinet and touched it. Nothing seemed unusual.

He knocked on it.

The sound did not seem strange either.

Tang Zhiqing walked over with her arms crossed. "What is it?"

Lu Ming asked the two school workers, "May I ask where this cabinet was delivered from? The cabinet at my home is about due for replacement too, so I wanted to know where the principal bought it."

"Tongsheng Furniture City in the New District."

"Is it a legitimate store?" Lu Ming asked.

"Are you joking? How could such a big shopping center not be legitimate?" one of the school workers said with a laugh.

Lu Ming said, "Then that's strange. If it's legitimate, why is there so much formaldehyde?"

Lu Ming could not detect anything unusual from the cabinet's appearance, which meant the hazard was invisible to the naked eye. That left only the smell: formaldehyde.

Most people in China had heard of formaldehyde. It was most concentrated in substandard furniture and renovation materials, and people who remained in such an environment for a long time could suffer dizziness, headaches, nausea, vomiting, and even face a risk of leukemia.

Note that it came from substandard products.

And the harm was enormous.

The two school workers' expressions changed. "Don't talk nonsense, kid. Did studying make you stupid? The principal told us to move this in."

Tang Zhiqing narrowed her eyes. "Then we'll wait until the principal arrives. I've already messaged him."

As Student Council president, she would naturally trust Lu Ming before trusting outsiders.

Since Lu Ming said so, she would treat it as fact.

As Student Council president, she would naturally prioritize trusting a Student Council member.

"We're not like you kids who spend all day studying. We're busy, and we still have work to do later!" The two school workers hurriedly tried to leave.

Lu Ming became even more convinced they were hiding something. He walked to the door and blocked them.

One of the school workers flew into a rage and shoved him hard.

He could not move him!

Lu Ming grabbed their shoulders with a backhand motion, making them cry out in pain.

What was with this high school student? Why was he so strong? He looked completely relaxed, but their arms were about to dislocate!

Help!

"The formaldehyde concentration is extremely high."

After hearing the test results, the principal turned to Lu Ming and Tang Zhiqing. "Those two school workers sold the cabinet I had custom-made, then had someone make an identical-looking cabinet out of cheap materials. If it weren't for you, we definitely wouldn't have discovered it."

He looked at Lu Ming and truly felt emotional.

If a student had really ended up in the hospital or even gotten leukemia because of this, his career as principal might have been cut short. He might have had to switch to becoming an old-school barbecue seller.

Lu Ming... had saved his life.

"I've already fired those two school workers. Do you have any requests?" the principal asked.

It was time to reward their merits.

Lu Ming raised his hand. "Principal, I think our Student Council room needs a microwave and a computer. Student Council work is quite demanding. A microwave would let us eat hot food, and a computer would make work more convenient."

The Student Council room was where he spent the most time at school aside from the classroom, and it was also the most comfortable place. If it could become even more comfortable, he definitely would not let the chance pass.

Although Tang Zhiqing was currently president, according to Haiyang No. 2 Middle School's seniority system, the next president should be either him or Ran Yanyue. As long as this Student Council room remained, life would definitely be great!

"Uh... all right." The principal paced a few steps like Cao Zhi, thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Principal, add a wool rug too. Winter will be here in half a year," Tang Zhiqing said with a smile, instantly revealing the wolfish nature of a Student Council president. She would not rest until she took a huge bite out of the principal while she had the chance.

Even Lu Ming could not help admiring her.

The principal frowned. This was getting a little...