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Chapter 312 Mary Sue's Deskmate Long Aotian (1)

Early in the morning, Qingyao woke up from her 500-square-meter super soft bed and looked at the ceiling that was two stories high above her.

Even though she had been here for a few days, she still felt a bit dizzy and uncomfortable.

The original owner's name is Nalan·Liyingshang·Angelina·Yingxueyuhanling·Xuechi·Mei·J·Q·Antalya·Shangmengxunmei·Hathaway·RoseRoseTears·Yuling·Xie'er·Phantomhive·Wein·Xiaying·Liuliwu·Ya·Leiyueaiya·Ximengyue·Yuelan·Lanying·Purple Butterfly·Lixin·Leiqiluo·Feng·Yanyuan·Shiro·Jiuxi·Yuyan·Yelolilan·Ningyubing·TearsYirubingluo·ShangxinyingyubinglingIna·LolitaZi Xinai·DiemengruliZimoyouqianyan·Youhuamengbingroselingshangruai·JingleiMoyangyunxiaocanshangya·Liuli Aimenglianlei·BingxueShanglimomeng·Aiyingmomiao·Luoliqinyiyu·Qingyao.

Just the name made Qingyao want to live in Bengbu!

Her damn photographic memory made her remember the name word for word, and she also had a very bad premonition because of this name.

Qingyao cut off the beginning and the end and sorted out the original owner's nonsensical name, shortening it to: Nalan Qingyao.

The name sounds very ancient, but unfortunately it is a modern, nonsensical, fairy tale-style world.

Commonly known as: Mary Sue world.

Every night, the original owner would lie on his own 500-square-meter custom-made bed and fall asleep looking at the artificial galaxy inlaid on the ceiling.

In the early morning, the original owner would wake up to the beautiful morning light that was like a sprinkle of colorful rainbow candies, get up with the help of thousands of maids, have breakfast, take a private plane, and leave the Nalan Manor to go to school with the farewell of the butler and thousands of maids.

The original owner was 16 years old and was studying at Aliceton Business School. His class, Snowley, was a holy place for social learning for the top aristocratic children!

The original owner's father was the richest man in the world, with businesses all over the world. The identity of his mother was a mystery. It was said that his father stood out from tens of thousands of strong competitors, killed all of them with money, and "destroyed" countless competing companies before he got the beauty.

My father loved my mother very much and respected her very much. When the original owner was very young, he knew that his mother had an extraordinary status.

One time, my mother joked that she could say goodbye to this world and the entire universe with the flip of her hand!
The original owner had a pair of hazy and dreamy rainbow eyes. When she was happy, they shone brightly, and when she was sad, she would shed crystal clear and shining diamond tears that were broken but still dazzling and moving.

The original owner had very fair, tender and smooth skin, even Snow White pales in comparison to her.

The original owner's hair would change color depending on her mood.

When she is angry, her hair turns red; when she is happy, it turns orange; when she is shy, it turns yellow; when she is sleepy, it turns green; when she is sad, it turns blue; when she is thinking, it turns indigo; when she is confident and exudes charm, it turns purple; when she meets someone she likes, it turns pink; when she hates and resists something, it turns black; when she is cold, arrogant and indifferent, it turns snow.

The original owner had countless suitors, but she already had a fiancé and the four princes of the academy who cared for her and acted as her protectors.

She was born noble, possessing unique noble blood and 100% inheritance rights of the Nalan clan.

She is sometimes arrogant, sometimes cold, sometimes charming, and sometimes innocent and cute, which makes people fascinating!
If nothing unexpected happens, God has prepared the best and most perfect ending for her since she was born.

……

This is all the memories and information Qingyao received this time, and if nothing unexpected happened, something unexpected would probably happen. Otherwise, how could she be summoned by such rich and pure resentment?

It's a pity that there is no information about how the original owner got into the accident and how she died tragically with resentment... I don't know whether the original owner didn't want to recall it, or whether this weird perfectionist little girl couldn't stand the stimulation and lost her memory?
In short, there were no clues left, not even a sign!
Qingyao has checked everything around her these past few days, especially her interpersonal relationships, but has found nothing.

She even had only guesses about where the little thing was, and she hadn't confirmed its authenticity since she hadn't seen it.

This speculation still comes from her personal panel data update.

[Host: Qingyao
gender:?
age:?
Divine gold: 0
San value: 80
Host skills: ???

Character skills: Perfectionism, high intelligence, and versatility [Advanced].

Items: Mary Sue Heroine Halo [Activated], Rich Black Gold Card x1.

Mission: 1, Main mission: The heroine protects everything that belongs to her, happy ending (unfinished)

2. Side quest: Redeem the blackened male protagonist and restore his halo (optional)
3. Daily task: spend 0 million before 1000: (not completed)]

Qingyao hesitated for a moment between the words "darkening" and "restoration", and felt that she would not get the desired result if she continued to investigate. Why not take the initiative to contact the target person and confirm whether it is her little thing?

Even if it's just a glimpse from afar, it's good to see where that fat black bird that has yet to show up is!

Sighing silently, Qingyao slowly sat up.

The butler had been kneeling on one knee, waiting by the bed for a long time.

Seeing that her hair was between blue and indigo, the housekeeper was uneasy.

"Are you in a bad mood, Miss? Are you not satisfied with the color of the curtains today? Or do you not like the pattern of the bed sheets?"

Qingyao came back to her senses, thinking that the characters in this dimension were the most difficult, and she might not be able to hold on at any time.

Her hair and well-developed tear glands are like two portable lie detectors, which give her a lot of headaches, but she still has to maintain the nobility and etiquette of this fragile little princess.

The butler carefully observed the young master's expression and hair color, and found that the long hair that was scattered like seaweed slowly turned orange, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the little master has a blank expression on his face and doesn't seem very happy, no one who has just woken up and hasn't washed yet would want to show their uncleaned teeth to others.

The little master's cleanliness obsession is particularly serious, which is understandable.

With the young master's permission, the butler raised his hand and gave a light high five.

The next moment, the double wooden doors inlaid with gems like those of a high-end banquet hall were slowly pushed open by the maids.

Thousands of maids filed in, knelt down and climbed onto the bed, spontaneously forming a human conveyor belt. They gently lifted Qingyao up, moved her to the bedside little by little, put on her slippers, and then continued to transport her to the door of the bathroom which was the size of a football field.

Qingyao walked in with a numb face, washed and went to the toilet. After cleaning herself up, she was transported by the maids to a cloakroom which was bigger than her bedroom. The maids brought her thousands of high-end private clothes, school uniforms, and class uniforms for her to choose from.

Qingyao felt like the Princess and the Pea at one moment, and then she felt like the flower in the game of pass the flower. She met the River God on the way and was stopped by him and asked, "Is this golden axe yours? Or is this silver axe?"

It's more like an old emperor who has been in power for many years and is unable to do anything with his job. He is forced to treat everyone equally and routinely flip through his many new and old loves.

Then goose.

No matter how dazzling the maids' eyes were, and how they wanted her to choose from the pile of dazzling high-end private clothes, she remained unmoved and resolutely chose the relatively inconspicuous Aliceton Business School limited edition school uniform!

Just in case, she picked up her class uniform to take with her.

The excuse is: If the teacher has any plans, I want to be noble, elegant and not busy!
This wise way of thinking of preparing for a rainy day alone won the maids' crazy fan-like screams and praises.

So, after Qingyao went through the difficult process and boarded the private plane, there were two more boxes on the plane in addition to the schoolbag.

A suitcase, which contained several sets of school uniforms and class uniforms, and also contained some high-end private clothes smuggled in by the maid.

The other box contained her lunch and afternoon tea for today, including her usual set of scented tea and coffee cups worth 100 million yuan.

Qingyao: ...

There is only one chapter today. I sprained my waist and can’t concentrate. Sorry~ I will make up for it later when I have the chance~!