The beautiful mage was kidnapped by the contracted beast again

Grouping has always been a stage where students with good popularity feel at ease and students with poor popularity feel discouraged.

Luo Wen is introverted and not as talented as Meimei, so he has always been a invisible person in the class.

The moment he heard the teacher say that they were going to be divided into groups, he silently moved to the side and consciously made room for others.

[I'll just wait until the teacher randomly assigns me to a group that doesn't have enough people.]

With this thought in mind without any struggle, he raised his eyes and looked towards the center of the crowd.

In stark contrast to his unpopularity, the class representative was already surrounded by a crowd of people.

It seemed as if all the boys and girls in the class were clinging to him, inviting him one after another.

Jiang Liujing had a smile on his face, but his eyes were filled with confusion. Luo Wen watched for a while, suspecting that he hadn't even heard what the people around him were saying.

After all, it was really too noisy.

Thirty or forty mouths were speaking in one person's ear at the same time, and they were speaking at a very fast speed and very loudly, for fear that speaking slower or weaker would be drowned out by the voices of others.

Luo Wen watched helplessly as the beautiful black-haired child's initial polite smile turned into a gradually stiff expression, and then he kept waving his hands to refuse. He opened his mouth and wanted them to find other companions, but in the end he found that his voice was the weakest: "..."

He was clearly the center of the competition, but ended up being the person with the least say in the whole audience.

Luo Wen and Jiang Liujing's hearts were filled with the same word - "outrageous".

The child finally sighed as if giving up.

He stopped talking and looked around. After passing all the people around him, he saw the solitary Rowan.

"Huh?" His eyes suddenly lit up.

When Luo Wen looked at him, he had a vague premonition in his heart, but before he could confirm whether it was good or bad, the person in his sight disappeared out of thin air.

At that moment, he instinctively opened his mouth, but the sound was stuck in his throat. People who have been accustomed to silence for too long have lost the ability to speak normally, just like a nightingale with its vocal cords cut off.

"Hello." There was a gentle pat on his shoulder, as if the wind had carefully plucked a petal.

Luo Wen turned his head stiffly and met a pair of clear, picturesque eyes with distinct black and white.

When she saw him turn around, her beautiful eyes curved slightly like crescent moons.

"Rowen, I remember your name is this. Would you like to team up with me?"

"..."

"Don't you want to?" There was no response, and a hint of loss appeared in those eyes.

Little did he know that at that moment, Luo Wen's mind went blank, and he could hardly remember anything. All he could do was stare blankly at the figure who had suddenly appeared beside him.

"Okay." Jiang Liujing sighed in his silence, turned around, and seemed to be leaving him again.

He was a brilliant king, so naturally he would not stay too long for a nightingale with a hoarse voice.

He also has so many flocks of birds, each with gorgeous fur and beautiful singing voice. He can look at them tenderly, caress them, praise them, or just as easily discard them.

But the nightingale could not lose the king's love.

"I do!" Just as he was about to leave, Luo Wen's dry throat suddenly revived, and a torrent of sound burst out from it.

He took two steps forward almost eagerly and reached out to grab Jiang Liujing's arm.

Before he could touch him, he suddenly pulled his hand back and hid it behind his back nervously - he didn't dare to touch him.

The moment he made this move, he felt a wave of regret in his heart. How could he stop him without reaching out his hand?

Fortunately, Jiang Liujing stopped leaving.

He turned around, a gentle smile still in his calm black eyes.

"That's great." Jiang Liujing said, his voice showing no dissatisfaction at all with Luo Wen's previous hesitation.

Rowan breathed a sigh of relief, took his hands from behind his back and placed them on his throat, feeling the slight vibrations beneath his thin skin. He felt his heart beating so fast that it almost seemed like it was about to burst out of his chest.

He never imagined that one day he would stand so close to Jiang Liujing and become a group with him.

The other students had obviously discovered that Jiang Liujing ran to him after disappearing. After hearing Jiang Liujing's initiative to invite him to form a group, they all showed quite incredible expressions on their faces.

At this moment, they suddenly felt sympathy for the strict elders in the tribe.

——You are a top student, so why do you ignore a lot of good students and go out to play with the last ones?

They were filled with grief and bitterness. Many more people kept sizing up Luo Wen, wondering what was so special about him that Jiang Liujing had taken a fancy to him.

Jiang Liujing saw other students coming over. Perhaps because they were too heartbroken, there was finally no one talking to them together and they could hear their own voice.

He coughed and pointed at Luo Wen, "I've already chosen my first team member. You should hurry up and find your companions."

Qiao walked out of the crowd, his voice carrying a hint of widower's sorrow: "God Jiang, why did you choose him and not me?"

Jiang Liujing got a headache when he saw this elder brother.

There are many freshmen in the Water Conservancy College who like him, but Qiao is still the one who stands out.

Whether it was when he forcibly grabbed a "good student throne" in the center of the first row for him at the beginning of the school year, or when he later made a passionate confession in public in class, Jiang Liujing was deeply impressed by him.

Seeing the huge creature with an expression of grievance on his face, almost crying, as if he had betrayed his original wife who loved him sincerely and chose a stranger, Jiang Liujing closed his eyes and said with a fearless attitude: "Then you can be the second one."

With just one sentence, the aggrieved expression instantly turned into a bright smile.

Qiao ran up to Jiang Liujing and patted Luo Wen's shoulder in a friendly manner, almost making the skinny guy stumble. "Hey, brother, what's your name?"

Luo Wen's presence in the class was too weak. Even after fighting side by side in the freshman competition, most people in the class couldn't remember his name.

But this situation will probably change after today. Whether it's out of friendship or other emotions, Luo Wen is destined to become famous in the class today.

"...Luo Wen." Luo Wen said silently, moving his feet a little further away from the big guy who was so ruthless in his attacks.

Qiao was completely unaware of his departure and continued to sigh to herself, "What a fate! We were both chosen by Jiang Shen to join his team."

“…” Luo Wen glanced at him and lowered his head, seemingly having no special reaction to his words.

But dark bubbles kept rolling in his heart: Everything was chosen, only he was chosen by Jiang Liujing, the rest of them were just crazy and annoying Jiang Liujing so that he had to choose them, okay?