Is it only magical girls?

Chapter 121 What exactly is this feeling of 121?

When the bell rang, Yuanxing finally breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was far from keeping up with the pace, she had at least finished copying the notes that Fenghua had given her. She could review them with the textbook next.

Yuanxing returned the notebook to Fenghua: "Thank you. Fenghua's handwriting is very beautiful, making it easy to copy."

"what!"

Feng Hua blushed instantly, picked up a notebook to cover herself, and prevented Yuan Xing from seeing her expression.

But Yuanxing noticed that the notebook Fenghua was holding was the one needed for the next class, and it was clear that she had prepared it in advance specifically for Yuanxing.

"Are these notes for the next class? Thank you for lending them to me, Fenghua."

“No, no, no—”

Feng Hua wanted to say "you're welcome," but her hesitant manner was misinterpreted by others as a rejection.

A classmate nearby chimed in, handing over his notebook: "Then lend mine to Yuanxing."

Seeing her action, many classmates hurriedly took out their notebooks and handed them to Yuanxing.

"Use mine!" "Use mine, I got a high score in this class." "I'm the class representative!" "My mom teaches this class too!"

Seeing her classmates' enthusiasm, Feng Hua became even more hesitant. Her grades were average, and her notes weren't anything special, so there was no reason for her to interrupt at this time.

But Yuanxing didn't give her a chance, directly grabbing the laptop and resolutely refusing to give her a chance to back down.

"Thank you everyone, but Feng Hua was the first person to ask to borrow my laptop, and I can't ignore her kindness, so I'll just use Feng Hua's laptop. But thank you everyone anyway."

"If there's anything you don't understand, feel free to ask me."

The dozen or so notebooks that had been handed over were all taken back, marveling at how quickly Feng Hua had acted to seize this opportunity.

Yuanxing accepted Fenghua's notebook, but he had no intention of copying the notes right now. If he was going to study during breaks, what would he do during class?

Feng Hua wasn't quite sure: "Can I...?"

“Sure, I really like Maple Leaf’s notebook. It’s very detailed in every aspect, and the handwriting is very neat when copying. Just looking at Maple Leaf’s notebook makes me feel like I’m catching up with about half of the courses.”

“Yes, that’s right.”

Feng Hua chuckled to herself. She was very happy that Yuan Xing liked her notebooks, so she had to take out all of them.

The student next to him immediately protested, "Feng Hua, you're so cunning! Everyone else wants Yuan Xing to use their own laptop too!"

Feng Hua realized her actions were inappropriate and quickly put the notebook away, saying, "You're right!"

This move garnered many well-meaning glances.

Feng Hua was the unassuming type, never having been the center of attention in her class. Now, however, she was the center of attention, and all she could do was express her gratitude to the goddess. It was all because of the goddess; she had descended upon her, guiding her path, paving the way for her, and bringing her a bright future. Therefore, she should dedicate everything to the goddess.

"Christmas is just around the corner! I want to offer—no, I want to give a gift to Farstar to express my gratitude!"

"what?"

Yuanxing tilted her head in confusion: "Why? Shouldn't I be thanking Fenghua for the gift? Besides, you can't give me a gift either, the Witch Girl's Christmas is a little different."

Because it was the world of magical girls, the world that Feng Hua longed for, she completely forgot about her shyness and other negative emotions, and impatiently urged, "What do you mean by 'different'?"

"Normally, Christmas is when elderly people with white hair send gifts down the chimney to good children. But once you become a magical girl and enter the world of magical girls, Christmas is no longer like that. On magical girl Christmas, a blonde magical girl dressed in a red and white Christmas outfit will descend from the sky, blast open your windows with a magic cannon, and swagger in to take whatever she wants. On this day, you must be well prepared to wait for the blonde magical girl to arrive and fight to protect your property."

"It's actually this hard work..."

Feng Hua said, "It's amazing how hard it is for our magical girl to protect us at Christmas. I feel even more obligated to give you a present."

Were you just talking about offering sacrifices?

Yuanxing thought he must have misheard; he must have just heard something about giving gifts. Offering sacrifices at this time was too bizarre.

A classmate nearby chimed in, "That's right, that's right! I'm going to offer a present to Farstar on Christmas Day too! To thank the magical girl who protects us!"

"No, no, I can't accept that. Besides, if you give me gifts, I have to give you something in return. To be honest, I don't want to give so many gifts in return. I have to analyze your preferences and choose gifts. Just thinking about it gives me a headache. Please, everyone, have a break from me."

Yuanxing's reply elicited a burst of laughter.

"You don't need to return the gift. Didn't you send us concert tickets? So it's only natural for us to give you a gift in return."

Yuanxing thought about it and felt that it made sense: "Actually, I'm already very happy that you came to my concert, but would you be even happier to give me gifts? I'll accept the gifts without hesitation."

So the students started asking Yuanxing what kind of things he liked, from colors and patterns to celestial bodies to fruits, covering all aspects.

Looking at the crowd surrounding Yuanxing, Fenghua felt something flowing within her. It wasn't jealousy; she wasn't jealous of Yuanxing. In her eyes, Yuanxing rightfully deserved to be surrounded by people and worshipped. She also didn't feel jealous that anyone was so close to Yuanxing. After all, she was at most a classmate, not even a friend. Many friends were closer than her, and she had no right to be jealous.

What exactly is this feeling?

She continued thinking until the class bell rang. As class time approached, she had to clear her mind of these extraneous thoughts and focus intently on the lesson.

The more Yuanxing attended classes, the more impressed she became with Fenghua. Her notes were comprehensive and detailed, with all the questions and difficulties marked, and even common misunderstandings explained. Looking at these notes, Yuanxing felt quite strange. Logically, someone who could write such notes shouldn't have average grades. It was like a magical girl—someone who couldn't balance her dual identity as a magical girl and a student, ending up mediocre in both.

It turned out to be the case.

Yuanxing felt she understood now; Fenghua's predicament stemmed from the fact that being a magical girl prevented her from juggling both her studies and her work. Thinking this way, she felt even more affectionate towards Fenghua, and realized she should help her balance both studies with such kindness and support.

Chapter 122 The emotions in Bai Er'er's heart were indescribable, but it roared as if it were about to lose control.

"Let's go have lunch."

During the lunch break, Yuanxing took Fenghua's hand and walked outside.

What?! Going to lunch?! For two people?! Such a sacred act! Someone like me could never possibly have lunch with someone else!!!

That was indeed the case, because the dining location was the clubroom, and there were a total of eight people in the room, including her.

"The one in the floral dress is here too?"

In response to Yuanxing's question, Huayi raised her head and said, "I came all the way from the junior high school area. Today, we're mainly here to discuss the concert."

Yuanxing nodded: "Is that so? I thought you didn't have any friends in class, so you could only come here to eat."

Although it had nothing to do with her, Feng Hua felt as if she had been stabbed in the heart. She was indeed the type who had no friends, and she felt that everyone in the room was too dazzling, so dazzling that they would completely devour her. She was just a shadow and did not deserve to enter the room.

"Who doesn't have friends!"

Hanae said indignantly, "Although I don't have any magical girl friends, I do have regular friends. I'll just say I came here to discuss the concert." As she spoke, Hanae glanced at Chichan, carefully observing Chichan's condition from the corner.

Although Huayi didn't say it, Yuanxing already knew her true intention.

Huayi once used a fairy to make a wish, hoping to take Qianchan's place and become Yuanxing's childhood friend. Although that wish failed, in a sense, Huayi's wish was like wanting to kill Qianchan in Yuanxing's heart. So this time, Huayi returned to the scene as a murderer to investigate the victim's condition and enjoy the victim's despair.

It's so evil! No wonder it's the little devil in paradise who was handpicked by the master to be born evil.

Huayi felt she had been asked a lot of questions, so she asked in return, "And who is that person next to Senior Yuanxing? I've never seen her before."

"This is Fenghua. She lent me her notebook today. She's a very nice and helpful person. I feel like we could become good friends, so I thought I'd invite her to lunch together."

It's incredibly lewd to invite someone to lunch after only one day!

Speaking of which, it seems like there were eight people in this classroom exchanging lunches and eating together. That's just too lewd! No wonder she's a magical girl from the Magical Girls! But I'm fine with it now. In other words, I'm part of the Magical Girls too. Hanae has a strong sense of belonging.

Yuanxing pulled up a chair for Fenghua, gesturing for her to sit down. However, Fenghua wasn't placed next to her; instead, she was seated one seat away. Lingling was to Yuanxing's left, and Lingling would definitely not give up that seat. As for Qianchan, if Lingling wasn't to Yuanxing's left, Qianchan might temporarily give Fenghua preferential treatment, but if Lingling was there, she would absolutely not give up that seat either.

Seeing that Yuanxing and the other person were seated, Huayi immediately asked, "The concert is almost over, how are your preparations?"

"Humph."

Yuanxing confidently made a zero gesture: "I'm completely unprepared, but don't worry, I'll start preparing now."

"If you encounter any difficulties, please let me know. If all else fails, I have a few unreleased songs that you can use to make up the numbers."

"Don't worry, there won't be any problems."

Yuanxing's confidence only grew stronger. Although she had no idea what song to sing, she remained confident: "But what about you, senior? Everyone else at least had some time to prepare, at least they knew there was going to be a concert. You're completely unprepared, aren't you? Will you be able to perform at the concert?"

Qianchan pointed to herself and looked at Yuanxing with a blank expression: "Yiling Yiqi (4) Wu Cusijiu, do I have to perform too?"

"Everyone has to attend our company's concert, and my senior also needs to choose an instrument."

A certain gleam appeared in Qianchan's eyes.

Ye Liu instantly recalled the initial tragedy and immediately said, "Choose ordinary musical instruments, not some strange or weird ones."

"Oh."

The sparkle in Qianchan's eyes vanished.

Her completely opposite reactions caused a burst of laughter. Although Huayi and Fenghua did not understand the meaning of the laughter at all, they were also infected by the laughter and laughed foolishly.

Qianchan protested, "What's so funny!"

"It's nothing," Yuanxing laughed so hard she couldn't stand up straight, clinging to Qianchan. "It's nothing, it's just that when we were choosing instruments, everyone picked instruments that were as unique as possible, like wooden fish, rain sticks, and chimes. Yeliu's way of learning from his mistakes was hilarious, and your way of thinking, which was so obvious, was also hilarious."

Ye Liu also said, "Spare me, none of them are upright."

“It’s such a pity I wasn’t here,” Qianchan sighed. “If I were here, I would have fought tooth and nail to stop Yeliu from being so rigid and to let everyone choose a special instrument that they would love.”

"Are you on that side?!"

Ye Liu was shocked by this fact: "I was thinking that it would be great if Qian Chan were here, but I didn't expect that it would be a good thing she wasn't. There really aren't any decent people in the company."

Yes, there is! A respectable person!

The distant star points at itself in protest against the night current.

Qingyin also pointed to herself.

Ye Liu's gaze swept over the two of them, and he said to Qing Yin, "Putting Yuan Xing aside for now, what exactly makes you think you're a decent person?"

"Am I not a decent person?!"

Miyu said, "Aren't you the most unserious one?"

Me? Me?!

Qingyin couldn't understand: "Even if I'm not a proper person, I shouldn't be the most improper one, right?!"

Faced with Qingyin's questioning, everyone turned their heads away, avoiding her gaze, and naturally placed the title of the most unserious person on her head.

Oh no, I completely forgot about Maple Leaf.

Yuanxing suddenly remembered that there was this new friend in the clubroom. She quickly looked at Fenghua, worried that she might feel disappointed because she was being ignored. But when she looked over, she found that Fenghua's eyes were full of light. Far from feeling neglected, she was very happy, even a little excited.

Farstar guessed that as an independent magical girl, she had always fought alone and had never seen so many magical girls before, which was why she was so excited.

Maple was also caught up in a frenzy, but not because she was among magical girls. Rather, it was because she discovered that the light she longed for was the most dazzling of all. She felt the surging energy within her was even stronger than before. She was intoxicated by the light before her, intoxicated by the power within herself. She felt a certain voice stirring within her, cheering for the light of the goddess she admired. She was certain that her own power could make the light of the distant stars shine even brighter and more dazzling.

The emotions in its heart are indescribable, yet it roars and is about to spiral out of control, constantly seeking release.

Chapter 123 I was born to live a leisurely life rather than to toil and struggle (

The first concert of Starlight Magic Co., Ltd. was so grand that it completely exceeded Farstar's expectations.

In Yuanxing's mind, it was just a concert, with an audience of at most 10,000 people, or even a few thousand, which would be in line with his expectations. But in reality, the concert had a full 100,000 audience members, filling the entire venue. Just thinking about having 100,000 people looking at him made Yuanxing's legs tremble.

The concert with 100,000 attendees was just the beginning, as it was also broadcast on television, allowing viewers to enjoy the concert from home even without attending in person. And that's not all; the television station stated that the concert would be recorded live and made into a film for theatrical release.

Although the concert was Yuanxing's suggestion, she had no idea it would turn out this way, and that Huayi was the one who orchestrated everything.

An hour before the concert started, Yuanxing realized that the concert had turned out this way. She was so frightened by this unusual turn of events that she almost wanted to run away: "W-why is this happening?!"

Faced with Yuanxing's questioning, Huayi calmly shifted the blame: "It was Sister Hongshi who requested it."

"Eh?!"

Hong Shi, who had been unwittingly framed, looked at Hua Yi in astonishment: "Was it my request?"

"Yes, you said to let me do whatever I want, and make it as big as possible, right?"

Hong Shi thought for a moment, and realized that she had indeed said those words: "That's true, but I didn't expect you to make such a big deal out of it. Oh well, things have already come to this point, so it doesn't matter. If Yuan Xiaoxing is nervous, I'll have the elf temporarily calm you down, so you won't be nervous when you go on stage."

Don't just delete any emotion you feel!

Yuanxing quickly retorted, "At this time, you should be encouraging me! Tell me that nervousness is a positive emotion, that I can control and dominate it, or give me a hint to write the character '人' on my hand and eat it. What do you mean by 'deleting nervousness'? Sister Hongshi, aren't you abusing the power of the spirits too much? Even if you can do it yourself, you still need the spirits to make a wish to accomplish it."

"See, you're not nervous anymore, right?"

Yuanxing corrected, "I'm not nervous about the concert, but I'm very nervous about you, Sister Hongshi."

"It's okay, just don't be nervous during the concert."

Hongshi patted Yuanxing on the shoulder and looked at the other magical girls waiting backstage to perform: "How much time is left in the concert? I'll be the first to perform, to set an example for you nervous girls, and also to warm up the crowd."

Hanae said, "Kureno-nee isn't nervous at all." She looked around and noticed that even Nami was breathing heavily. "It seems that only Kureno-nee and I aren't nervous in this room. This isn't Kureno-nee's first time holding a concert, is it? She seems very natural."

Hong Shi said nonchalantly, "With so few people, I can't think of any reason why I should be nervous."

"After all, Sister Hongshi is the strongest! The three types of people you shouldn't mess with in this world are children, women, and the elderly. Sister Hongshi embodies all three, making her virtually invincible!"