The first diary of "How a demon king who lost his dream fell into a pool of mud day by day":

Slow rain on September 25

This is the third week I came to this world called Earth. In the first week, my mother, who is on Earth, beat me many times. I tried to resist, but I would only be beaten even more violently.

The next week, I was sent to a mental hospital for recuperation by them, and I was tied up by them for a whole week.

I lost all my magic, and now I can't even beat a woman.

I made up my mind and lurked patiently on this damn ball. The day when my magic power was restored was the moment when I avenge my entire human race. I wanted to turn them into immortal creatures, I wanted to drain all of them and turn them into a great blood lake.

When I was bored, I had the urge to learn from the earthlings to write diaries.

Because I am too idle, I face a bunch of strange people every day.

However, although they are strange, their style of speaking is much more interesting than those bugs.

They are not like those humble bugs, they only talk about humble, weak, and boring topics.

It has been raining these days, and there is always a girl who keeps in the same position, squatting on the tree and staring at the sky, with a very solemn expression, as if waiting for something.

The rain wet her clothes and slapped her weak and stubborn body, making her look extremely tragic.

I saw her unyielding will and her firm belief. I think this kind of person is worthy of admiration. When I restore my magic power, I want to turn her into a subordinate with a high level. I wonder if she will be an extremely loyal and good subordinate?

I seemed to hear her voice as beautiful as notes, saying: "My king, I will always crawl at your feet with my lifelong loyalty."

So I walked to the tree and said to her, "Beautiful lady, please come down from the tree. I have something to talk to you."

Then she said bitterly: "No, I'm not cooked yet and can't fall off."

Then, there is nothing...

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Zhao Yueqing looked at Xu Qiu beside him, like... well... like, how should he describe it? He was like a zombie in a doomsday movie. He walked instead of walking, but more like a soulless shell swaying.

Yes, he is not walking at all, he is shaking.

Zhao Yueqing tried to slow down his pace so that he could lower his pace to Xu Qiu's pace.

"Student Xu Qiu, I want to ask you a question, is that OK?"

Xu Qiu looked at Zhao Yueqing with a sincere face and thought to himself that such a humble person is rare, he is such a good teacher!

"You ask!" Xu Qiu's face was moved.

"Are you sick?"

"Yes, teacher, did you see it? The doctor said I had narcolepsy and anemia, my blood pressure was very low, and I couldn't get up."

Zhao Yueqing swallowed the next swear words she was about to say. It turned out that she was really sick. Alas! She was also a poor child!

"Student Xu Qiu, the school has just started these days, and the students are participating in military training, but your physical fitness..."

She looked at Xu Qiu, felt hopeless, and sighed helplessly.

"Teacher, it would cost me my life to ask me to participate in military training! I can't participate."

When Xu Qiu heard the word "military training", his scalp was numb. In short, there is one thing that is fatal. Military training is even more fatal than fatal.

Zhao Yueqing smacked her lips, thought for two minutes, and said, "Everyone in the junior class must participate in military training. She has not undergone physical training and cannot keep up with the new semester's course. This is also the deadly rule of the Education Bureau. But your situation is special, let me tell the coach that you will only participate in low-physical training during military training."

Xu Qiu begged: "Teacher, can you not participate? I feel that even low-physical training can cost me half of my life."

Zhao Yueqing can now understand Wang Sulan’s mood. She is so scattered with mud and wants to help him on the wall, that is, she is not able to get along with herself.

She looked angry and scolded loudly: "I have already planned to give you special care, so don't bargain with the teacher anymore!"

Xu Qiu was calm in his heart.

What a role model? Let me go to you. The quality of you earthlings is too low. Look at how Buddhist I am now. The sky is falling and there is a bed behind you. I am afraid of wool.

After saying this, I am sleepy again.

Xu Qiu yawned heavily, but Zhao Yueqing immediately rolled his eyes and forced the second yawn back.

On the playground, the students from four classes were swaying their youthful sweat in the hot sun. They looked solemn and had a firm look.

Xu Qiu looked at the group of young girls, his eyes full of envy.

Running, sit-ups, jumping high, jumping long, jumping rope, damn, and weightlifting, these are all my dreams that are out of reach!

Xu Qiu followed Zhao Yueqing through the students in two classes and arrived at the position of Class 4.

At this time, the students from Class 4 were practicing a hundred-meter sprint, and Xu Qiu was pounding in his heart.

A hundred-meter sprint! If I sprint, will my heart explode directly?

I will never participate in such a life-long exercise!

Zhao Yueqing pulled Xu Qiu and walked to a strong young man.

This young man is in his early twenties, wearing a white white heart, and his two thick arms exposed, showing a bronze luster.

Sweat flowed down his three-dimensional face like a knife-carved axe. This was a handsome young man with a heroic aura on his body.

"Guo Jun, let me tell you something."

Zhao Yueqing looked like a slut, and looked at Xu Qiu with a moment of contempt.

Guo Jun shouted: "Students, be more conscious, I'll say something to your class teacher."

After giving instructions, he turned to look at Zhao Yueqing and showed a smile he thought was very handsome.

"Teacher Zhao, what's the matter with me?"

Zhao Yueqing blushed when he saw it. After trying her best to hide her embarrassment, she pulled out Xu Qiu, who was hiding behind her.

"A student has been added to my class. His name is Xu Qiu. He is very weak. Be more at ease when you train him in physical fitness."

"Okay, you can hand him over to me with confidence and promise to let him be reborn in a week."

Guo Jun said, nodding to Xu Qiu seriously and confidently.

"I just like your seriousness." Zhao Yueqing turned her head shyly and walked away coquettishly.

"Talk on WeChat tonight!" Guo Jun's face was filled with a smile, and he kept watching Zhao Yueqing leave.

Xu Qiu was so sad that he cursed in his heart, "What a slutty couple, they were actually sending Qiu Wei in front of the students, so shameless."

When Guo Jun withdrew his gaze and looked at Xu Qiu, he instantly changed his personality, and his solemn and stern expression came back.

"Student Xu Qiu, now follow my instructions and make a...right!"

Although he was extremely reluctant, Xu Qiu knew it himself. As a small body, he was not qualified to challenge him in front of this strong man.

He stood up straight softly. Although he seemed weak, he swore that he really tried his best.
Chapter completed!