The Chinese Soul of the Net King

Slowly opened his heavy eyes, and what came into view was a piece of snow-white.

"Finally woke up!" A teasing voice came from beside my ear.

who?When I was still surprised that there were people around me, my body already had a conditioned reflex to sit up first.The people next to him were obviously taken aback.Wei Wei was taken aback for a moment, but quickly returned to the original casual expression.

I looked at him quietly. His dark blue hair was a little long, hanging down his neck to his shoulders, and it seemed to be a little wavy.Wearing a pair of rimless glasses that symbolize elegance.She looked fifteen or sixteen years old, but her eyes were sharp.Laughing also gives off a sinister vibe.

Another precocious child.However, this situation is becoming more and more common in today's society. It is better for children to be simple.

I looked around while thinking.This room looks like it should be a hospital ward.It looks like I was taken to the hospital just in time after I fell down the stairs.Then the person next to me should be the kind person who sent me to the hospital.He glanced at him again, he looks good, but it's a pity that he is a delinquent boy who dyed his hair like that.

Just when I was thinking wildly by myself, there was a sound of footsteps outside the room.

Five meters, six people.He instinctively made a judgment almost as soon as he heard the footsteps.The footsteps were getting closer, and I looked up at the door.The sound stopped at the door of the room, and then the door opened.

"Already woke up? Ahhh!" The silver-haired boy who opened the door scratched his hair while talking.Khan to death!

Six people stood still in the room, including the seven next to me.On the hospital bed, I looked at this group of delinquent teenagers with messy dyed hair and colored contact lenses.Rich second generation?

The silver-haired boy seemed dissatisfied with such an atmosphere, raised his eyebrows, and said arrogantly: "What kind of unglamorous expression is that on your face? Fascinated by my grandpa's magnificence? Huh?"

I turned my head and sweated profusely.I have seen narcissism, but I have never seen narcissism like this.This person is not afraid of being shot down when he goes out.Could he be a fan of Sister Feng?Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at him sympathetically.

"What kind of non-gorgeous eyes do you have?" Uh!It seems to be angry!

"Well, who are you?" I frowned as soon as I finished asking all the delinquent boys.It was only then that I reflected that what they just said seemed to be Japanese.But I have never learned Japanese, so it is difficult to communicate?Worried, a small boy with red hair raised his head and asked the boy with bad glasses next to me: "Yushi, what did she just say? It doesn't seem to be Japanese!" I suddenly realized that I could understand what they said.But I really haven't learned Japanese, and why are there so many Japanese delinquents here?Something is wrong!Something is wrong!I don't seem to understand a lot of things.Why did I hear footsteps five meters away and judge the distance and number of people in an instant?And my body's reaction speed is too fast, as if I have received special training, just like the people in martial arts novels.What exactly is going on?

The bad boys on the side also don't know why.The little boy with red hair asked again: "Yushi, she was hit by a car, didn't she?"

car?Didn't I fall from upstairs?But since I can understand Japanese, I should be able to speak it!

"Well, who are you?" Fortunately, you can tell, it seems that the communication problem has been solved.

"You don't know us?" The boy with long hair and bad glasses next to me asked in surprise.

"Should I know you?" This time it was my turn to be surprised.This group of rich second generations who walk on the street with a high rate of turning heads are not Internet celebrities, right?

The boy with bad glasses didn't seem to expect me to say that.I didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Cut." A disdainful voice came from the crowd.A boy with a baseball cap on his back said disdainfully: "You just need to stop in moderation! The truck stopped before you fell down and didn't hit you at all, and the doctor also said that your body was not injured at all. You're doing this just to get Atobe's attention! Have I seen a lot of girls like you?"

"You said I was hit by a van?" Didn't I fall down the stairs?

"I said I didn't hit you. Are you hurt yourself? Can't you feel it? Hey, I said, maybe you hired that truck driver! Otherwise, why do so many people hit you on the road? Atobe? Stopped in front of you just when you pushed Atobe away. It took so much pains to come up with such a way to get close to us." After speaking, the delinquent boy in the baseball cap snorted, The tone should be as contemptuous as possible.

"So it was all planned by her!" The little red-haired boy suddenly realized, and then looked at me with contempt.

"Is that why you sent me to the hospital?" He automatically ignored the words he didn't understand, and then asked the questions he wanted to know.

"I said, you don't want to pretend to have amnesia, and then make Atobe responsible for you!" The boy with bad glasses beside him said with a smile, and gave the arrogant silver-haired boy a malicious look.It looks like a good show.

"If you sent me to the hospital, thank you, but can you tell me where this is? Um~ I mean what hospital in which country, which city. Thank you." After finishing speaking, he waited quietly They replied, hoping that my bad premonition would not be true.I secretly prayed.

"I said, you're almost done! How long do you want to pretend? Are we all fools?" The man in the hat was already getting angry.

"Well, Anato-senpai, I think she really lost her memory." A boy with short silver-gray hair said.

Um!A very clean young man, he was preliminarily judged to be introverted, the kind who is nice at first sight.Smiled and nodded at him, thanking him for speaking up for me.He even felt embarrassed.

Seeing that I couldn't ask any valuable questions, I started to look around again to see if I could find something that could unravel my confusion.Seeing a women's backpack next to the pillow, and glanced at the boys in front of him, it shouldn't be theirs!No matter, read it again.

He dumped everything in his backpack on the bed and started rummaging.He picked up a small cartoon mirror, opened it, and stood there in a daze, unable to move.Who are the people inside?A head of straight black hair, bangs that cover the eyebrows, slightly pale skin, and a pair of big black eyes are looking at him with surprise at the moment.I hurriedly dug out a student ID card among the remaining things.The face on the photo above is exactly the same as in the mirror.

"Ito~~ first meeting?" He pronounced this strange name with some difficulty, and analyzed it quietly.In the end I had to believe that I had crossed.

I'm really afraid of something.I admit that when I was crazily obsessed with time-travel novels, I really looked forward to time-traveling every day, but now I am in my twenties, and I am already past that fantasy age.Take another look at the strange face in the mirror, it is so young, probably not more than 15 years old!

"What's wrong with the patient?" An old doctor in a white coat was ushered in.It seems that the group of unscrupulous teenagers have also been confused by my strange actions.

"Doctor, she seems to have lost her memory." The shy boy quickly explained.

"Amnesia?" The doctor looked at me suspiciously and asked, "Do you remember your name?"

"Probably called Ito's first meeting!"

"Probably?" The old doctor didn't know why at first, but then he understood after seeing the student ID card in my hand.Then asked: "Then do you still remember who your parents are?"

I shook my head.After asking a few more questions, the old doctor took me for a physical examination.The final result is that it may be that the brain was injured when hit by a car, resulting in amnesia.

"Atobe, it seems that you are really going to be responsible for her." The boy with glasses gloated.

I continued to ignore what should be ignored, and turned to the introverted boy, "Well, do you know how to get to Lihai University?"

"What are you going to Lihai University for?" Zou, a silver-haired narcissistic man, said angrily, frowning.

I pointed to my student card and said, "It says on it that I should be a sophomore in the High School Affiliated to Lihai University, so if you go to Lihai University, you should be able to find out who my parents are and where I live."

"These uncles will send people to investigate. The doctor said that you have to stay in the hospital for observation for a while, so you stay in the hospital first."

"I'm fine~~"

Before I could finish speaking, the narcissist said, "If I told you to stay, you can stay."I was left speechless in the ward alone.

Forget it, there is someone to help anyway, so don't waste it.I'd better stay in the hospital for observation and think about these messy things.

First, I transmigrated to a little girl named Ito Chujian; the reason was that I fell down the stairs over there, and was hit by a car here; then, I was rescued by a group of bad boys, one of them was Yushi, One is called Minghu, and the other is called Atobe; however, I seem to have heard the name Atobe somewhere.Also, this girl named Ito Chujian is a second-year student at the High School Affiliated to Lihai University.Wait, Li Hai is big, the king Li Hai is big?And that Atobe, wouldn't his full name be Atobe Keigo?Could it be that I have worn to Wang Wang?In other words, the group of people who I thought were bad boys just now are the main candidates for the Hyotei Tennis Club! omg this world is too crazy!Isn't time-traveling generally time-traveling to the past or the future?If you really want to wear it, let me go to the Northern Song Dynasty.There are heroes everywhere, maybe you can see Zhan Yumao and Bai Wuye, and you can become a generation of heroines!But when it comes to the heroine, this body seems to have a lot of secrets.

However, based on my current situation, it will take time to figure this out.Anyway, the future is long, so let's talk about the future!The most important thing now is to figure out who I am now.Who is this Ito first met.