A little girl at a magic school, she's a goofy troublemaker who can do anything.

Mu Feng is somewhat unwilling to admit defeat.

Li Wenyin's assessment was quite accurate. He was a bit reckless, impulsive, and a bit silly. Wearing the invisibility cloak for most of the day had made him extremely uncomfortable, as if he were sitting on pins and needles.

So he figured he had to figure out how to overcome this mimicry magic as soon as possible and get rid of the cat ears and tail.

Logically speaking, the mimicry magic should have been dispelled, but the cat ears and tail were still there, so Mu Feng wondered if he should physically remove them.

But with the pain still lingering, the thought of physically removing the device felt like a subtle form of self-castration, and Mu Feng simply couldn't bring himself to do it.

So he thought he would cast the mimicry spell on himself again, carefully controlling the amount of magic used this time, to see if the removal could be completely cured.

So after class, he quickly returned to his private classroom alone. The classroom was empty. He lay on the table, drew a magic circle, and transformed back into a white cat.

This time, Mu Feng used more magic power. Judging from the time, the spell should be lifted around midnight tonight. He figured it was because he used too little magic power the first time, which caused the spell to be incomplete and then go wrong.

Mimicking a white cat, the others went about their own business. Mu Feng, unable to bear the loneliness, imitated the walking of an ordinary cat and went out to play.

Halfway there, Mu Fengmao found himself surrounded by three or four students.

"What a beautiful cat! I've never seen one like it before. Are you new here?"

"Aww, so cute! It doesn't bite at all. Want some sausage?"

"Kitty, can I pet it? Ahhh, it lets me pet it!"

His fur was very smooth and beautiful, and he wasn't afraid of people. There are quite a few cats on campus, but this was the first time I'd seen this cat. Walking so openly on the side of the road, it immediately attracted a lot of students who love cats.

They kept calling him "Mimi" and squatted down to tease him in high-pitched voices.

Mu Feng was surrounded by a group of unfamiliar students, who coaxed and teased him. He was incredibly excited and pretended to be happy, meowing back and forth, enjoying the joy of being a cat.

-

Good times are not long.

At first, Mu Fengmao was so confused by the coaxing that he didn't realize anything. But as someone gradually approached him, he felt a chill run down his spine.

Before she could even see who it was, Mu Fengmao was lifted up by the scruff of her neck.

Nangong Zhi looked impatient.

"Aaaaaah!—"

Suddenly, a large face appeared close to Mu Fengmao's face, startling him so much that he screamed and his whole body shuddered, his fur standing on end.

"?"

Nangong Zhi reluctantly used only two fingers to pinch the scruff of the neck of the wild "dirty cat" by the roadside. After hearing its loud meow, his already unpleasant mood worsened.

"This cat is so noisy."

After saying that, he muted Mu Fengmao.

"Nangong...Senior?" The kitten they had just been playing with was now being carried away. One of the students, somewhat embarrassed, cautiously asked, "Isn't it forbidden to play with cats at school?"

"No, it's just that this cat hasn't been registered for any diseases, and I just checked," Nangong Zhi replied coldly, "it's not spayed or neutered yet, I need to take it to the school clinic."

The student was relieved: "I see... Then please go ahead, senior, we won't bother you any longer."

They left reassured, leaving Mu Fengmao bewildered.

What?

Did he mishear?

sterilization?

sterilization?!!!

Mu Fengmao suddenly erupted into a frantic struggle, shouting, "Nangong Zhi! Are you going to destroy me?! Where are you taking me?! Ah!!!"

In Nangong Zhi's eyes, it was just a very annoying cat, which wouldn't behave even when silenced and was trying to struggle free from its clutches.

"Tsk, quiet, and quick."

Very soon...very soon...very soon...

Mu Fengmao was silenced and unable to speak. Because of his mimicry magic, he couldn't use other magic. Nangong Zhi held him in his hand and watched him walk towards the school hospital.

The panic in his heart grew stronger and the struggle became more and more intense, but the more he struggled, the more Nangong Zhi wanted to get rid of this annoying cat as soon as possible, and the faster he walked towards the school hospital.

Mu Feng was terrified and on the verge of despair. He was just a boy, not yet a real "man," and he was about to...become incomplete...?

Nangong Zhi resolutely carried him away.

-

On the way, they ran into Li Wenyin, who was returning from the student council.

Li Wenyin, carrying a strange black box, passed by Nangong Zhi and then turned back to take a look.

"Huh? Senior Nangong, that cat you're holding looks familiar."

Mu Feng looked at her with a pained expression, as if he had seen a savior in his life, a great savior who had fallen from the sky.

Just as he picked up the annoying cat, he encountered the even more annoying Li Wenyin. Nangong Zhi felt that today might not be a good day to go out, and looked over with cold disdain: "What is it?"

Li Wenyin glanced at the cat he was carrying, then at the school hospital not far away, and suddenly realized something.

"Senior Nangong, you're in charge of the cat egg-laying work at our school too?"

Mu Feng Cat was furious. Was the egg-crushing important? The important thing was that the cat was about to have its egg crushed!

Li Wenyin, look at him! Look at him...

"So?" Nangong Zhi asked coldly, sparing with his words.

"Therefore, I venerate you as the god of ancient Greece who mastered the art of egg-laying!"

Li Wenyin continued spouting nonsense, and felt that Nangong Zhi's gaze was getting colder and colder. She was afraid that he would silence her again, so she ran away without looking back.

Mu Fengmao gritted his teeth and stared at Li Wenyin's back with unwavering determination.

Li Wenyin, are you going to ruin me too...?

-

It's hard to imagine what Mu Fengmao was thinking when Nangong Zhi stepped into the school hospital.

Perhaps she's tearfully saying goodbye to something that's about to disappear, perhaps she's desperately contemplating the rest of her life, or perhaps she's fiercely spitting out this damned mimicry magic and this wicked Nangong Zhi who randomly sterilizes a wild cat when he's bored.

Until I heard the most kind and warm voice in my life.

"Young Nangong, please wait a moment."

Mu Fengmao's spirits rose from the ashes, his hope rekindled, and he looked over with shining eyes.

Nangong Zhi stopped and turned around, seeing Teacher Wuya standing behind him with a smile.

Nangong Zhi: "Teacher?"

"Excuse me, this cat belongs to me. Could you please return it to me?" Teacher Wuya smiled, adjusted her glasses, and spoke in a friendly manner.

Nangong Zhi paused for a moment, then handed the cat to him without much hesitation. After giving a curt nod, he left the school hospital.

Mu Fengmao was almost in tears; this day had been far too difficult and dangerous...

Teacher Wuya left with a smile, carrying the cat, and lifted the silencing spell cast on Nangong Zhi.

"Little Fengfeng, how could you be so careless? Damage suffered while mimicking will be reflected in your original body exactly as it was."

"That scared me to death..." Mu Fengmao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

-

After returning to their private classroom, the others had already come back. On the way, Teacher Wuya also dispelled Mu Feng's mimicry magic.

Mu Feng opened the classroom door, covered in a cold sweat, looking like he was still in shock and hadn't quite come to his senses.

"Senior Mu Feng!" Li Wenyin called out happily, "You're back! We were just talking about where you went."

Mu Feng's legs were still weak, and he said in a weak voice, "Nangong Zhi, I hate him. He almost ruined me."

Li Wenyin: "?"

What's wrong?

Mu Feng stammered as he explained the whole story to them.

-

"Hahahaha, Senior Mu Feng, such an interesting experience is rare! You can write an essay about it today, titled 'The Most Unforgettable Day'." After hearing this, Li Wenyin laughed heartily without any consideration for others.

Mu Feng looked at her with resentment and bitterness. It was indeed unforgettable, a deep-seated fear that he would never forget.

"Li Wenyin, you're still laughing. You almost ruined me. You gave me hope, and then you left me."

"I thought it looked familiar, but then I thought all white cats look pretty much the same, and you were banned from speaking, so I didn't pay much attention to it."

Li Wenyin couldn't help but laugh, laughing as she spoke, completely unhappily, showing no respect whatsoever.

Now, Mu Feng deeply understood the helplessness Li Wenyin felt when she was silenced, and he also felt a deep sense of fear.

Pei Yuan, adding insult to injury, told a lame joke: "Mu Feng... if he successfully gets sterilized and his X-ray is removed, will he become Mu Ji?"

Mu Feng: "......" Is he sick?

Li Wenyin paused for a moment before realizing what was happening, and then burst into laughter for what seemed like the umpteenth time that day.

With Qin Guanyu absent and no one to comfort poor Mu Feng, Yu Zhiyuan thought for a moment and felt she should say something, saying, "It's okay, we won't look down on you because of this."

That makes him seem even more pitiful.

Mu Feng was on the verge of tears: "Senior... your words are so cold, they chill me to the bone."

-

While the group of children were happily discussing their interesting experiences at school that day, Xiao Yuchi Quan sat quietly to the side drawing.

Li Wenyin observed that he seemed to draw a lot when he had free time, but he never took the initiative to show them what he had drawn.

It's okay. If he doesn't offer it to her, Li Wenyin can just go over and look.

She sneakily peeked out and successfully saw his great painting.

I don't know what kind of subtle writing style the young president is using. There are a few abstract stick figures with no clear meaning on the white paper, leaving the viewer completely confused.

However, this did not stump the clever Li Wenyin; she understood it.

He's drawing them chatting and laughing together.

Just like a kitten secretly observing humans and making its own great and unique insights.

Li Wenyin leaned closer to admire it for a while, then, quite casually, pointed directly at one of the little figures and asked, "Youyou, is that me?"

She pointed to an abstract stick figure in the very center, the most exquisitely drawn one, complete with clothes, hair, and a face. It was quite rare to see such a figure sitting in the very center, laughing heartily without any regard for appearances, clutching its stomach with unbridled joy, brimming with energy.

"Yes," Xiao Yuchi Quan nodded and pointed to them one by one, "This is Pei Yuan, this is Yu Zhiyuan, and this is Mu Ji."

"..." Mu Feng shouted, "Don't call me that!"

He was unhappy and clamored to see his masterpiece, urging someone to bring it to him quickly. What kind of nonsense is it to only show it to Li Wenyin?

Yu Chiquan paused for a moment, blinked gently, and looked at Li Wenyin.

"Let's show them, okay? Okay, okay." Li Wenyin laughed and encouraged them along.

Under their repeated encouragement, Yuchi Quan put the painting down in front of them.

The remaining three people looked at the painting and fell silent.

How did Li Wenyin recognize her own just now?

Mu Feng stared at the words above, angry. Why was there a separate label next to a little person that said "Mu Ji"? What a brat.

-

After a short silence, Li Wenyin broke the silence: "To be honest, you drew me a little ugly."

"Me too, it's so ugly, and what's with this label?!" Mu Feng yelled, "Are you targeting me too!"

Xiao Yuchi Quan retorted, "You weren't that good-looking to begin with."

"Hey you brat, I'm so handsome and dashing..." Mu Feng was about to start arguing with him again.

"So... I want to draw on it too!" Li Wenyin continued, "Is that okay, Youyou?"

Yu Chi Quan glanced at her, said nothing, and slowly nodded.

Pei Yuan: "Then I'll come too."

"Me too! Me too!" Mu Feng retorted, having endured that label for a long time.

Although Yu Zhiyuan didn't say anything, she took out a pen.

They moved chairs from all directions and gathered around the few desks pushed together, chattering excitedly as they actively modified Yuchi Quan's originally magnificent painting.

Mu Feng first added an "X" to the "Mu Ji" character, then, disliking that he had drawn himself too thin and weak, he added a few muscles to himself, making himself tall and strong, transforming him into the powerful and majestic Mu Feng.

Pei Yuan silently added a cool background to his little figure, such as wind magic and lightning strikes, to make him look strong and handsome.

Yu Zhiyuan didn't change her own little figure much, but instead painstakingly tried to draw a magical beast next to it.

Because she wasn't very good at drawing, she struggled a lot with it, and her drawing was slow and clumsy, but you could still tell that she was trying to draw a big bird.

Throughout the entire process, Yu Chiquan simply watched quietly without saying a word.

What is Li Wenyin drawing?

She added another little person.

"Who is this?"

Li Wenyin's painting skills were even more abstract than his. Xiao Yuchi Quan looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out what the circle and several vertical lines meant, so he asked aloud.

"This is you, Youyou," Li Wenyin said, confused. Was her drawing really that difficult to understand? "Why didn't you draw yourself?"

Yu Chi Quan remained silent and did not answer.

Li Wenyin said again, "It's okay, I'll add it for you."

She chuckled strangely, then freely expressed herself, drawing and drawing until she produced a tiny figure that looked like a small steamed bun.

"Am I like that?" Yu Chi Quan stared at the steamed bun.

"Yes, how cute! Look, this is your face, your body, and you're still drawing." Li Wenyin kindly introduced it to him.

Yu Chi Quan smiled gently: "Mm."

-

After their concerted efforts to transform the paper, the previously empty canvas was almost filled. They even thoughtfully left two empty spaces, saying they were for Teacher Wuya and Qin Guanyu, so they could draw on them themselves.

Everyone was quite satisfied with their great creation and discussed framing it and hanging it at the back of the classroom.

As the founder, Yu Chi Quan had no objections, but he asked for a copy of the completed document. Li Wenyin insisted on signing his copy, and Yu Chi Quan agreed.

Li Wenyin was still a little annoyed by his hesitation: "It's my great creation, what's wrong with signing it? You're really stingy..."

Yuchi Quan did not answer.

Paintings can be reproduced, but people cannot.

He was a little worried that if things continued like this, what he wanted would be more than just copies.