Quick Transmigration Sister Doesn't Play Raiders

Chapter 153 I’m Actually a God of Learning 23
After talking a lot, Zhi'an added a concluding sentence: "In reality, the protagonist will most likely be killed by the enemy. After shouting for so long, the enemy should step forward even if he takes a small step. Did it collapse?"

Looking at Zhi'an who was full of endless thoughts in front of him, Wen Qianming turned his head, and suddenly said: "Looking at flowers in the fog, movies and reality, the starting point of fairy tales, and the ending of tragedies are only separated by mountains and seas. Looking at each other from a distance, there is no difference."

"Uh." Zhi'an didn't expect that he would make a joke in exchange for a meaningful answer, so he asked, "Do you have any movie plots that you really want to talk about?"

"No. Don't you watch TV series?"

Wen Qianming looked for a topic seriously.

"Don't watch it, the story is from the beginning to the end, no matter it is plain or vigorous, as long as it is complete, I like it. I think movies are a complete story, and TV dramas are just fragments of the story. If there is no completeness, broken stories, broken memories, the result of putting together a bunch of fragments, neither fish nor fowl."

Failed to find topic.

"What about you, what do you like to watch? Is it an RB animation? A hot one?" Zhi'an turned around and took another cup of milk tea, with a smile like the little girl next door hanging on the corner of his mouth.

Send a proposition?
Wen Qianming thought about it and decided to tell the truth.

"I've seen it, but I don't like the one you mentioned very much. The healing style is very good."

"Hmm, you speak clearly and logically, you understand it very well~"

Zhi'an turned around and drank the milk tea seriously.

You get away with it.

Wen Qianming: Should I be thankful?

Zhi An, who has read too many rotten manga recently, whenever he sees Wen Qianming, thinks: This guy must be Gong!It must be attacking!And she's still arrogant, indifferent, and black-bellied!
Why do you suddenly have a mentality of wanting to match him up to have sex?Uh~ haha.

Such a handsome and aggressive little brother, without a matching shou, seems to be her brain attack.

However, just when she was lusting after Wen Qianming, she ran into a ghost around the corner.

"Zhang Jiaqi, why didn't you take good care of your injuries? What did you run out for? It's dangerous, do you know that?"

"Huh? Gu Xixi?"

Leng Yinghan's face was full of confusion.

Originally, I planned to meet her some time, but now~ I delivered it to my door.

Zhi'an stepped forward and hugged her: "Wow~ I'm so happy to meet you. Here, I'll give you milk tea."

Looking at the cool girl in front of him, Zhi'an hugged her as if he didn't realize anything.

However... the next second.

"Ah, Jiaqi, why do you have so many paper figurines in your pocket? It's very unlucky, throw them away!"

After finishing speaking, without giving Leng Yinghan a chance to react, Zhi An took out all four or five paper figurines from her pocket, pressed the junction between the head and body, and tore them all up with a click.

Looking at the torn paper figurine, Leng Yinghan's pupils shrank.

"you wanna die!"

With a "click", Zhi'an's hand snapped.

Sure enough, looking at the broken hand, Zhi An's original guess became affirmative.

"Help me away!"

Zhi'an shouted to Wen Qianming who was beside him.

Wen Qianming saw that the girl who seemed to be mentally ill yesterday had another convulsion, broke Xiaoan's hand, and frowned.

"Do you want to die?"

I saw Leng Yinghan squatting on the ground with red pupils.

hateful!Humanity!
Wen Qianming looked around, um, there were few people.

Although it's not kind to bully a girl, there's no way she can beat someone she shouldn't.

Before Wen Qianming could figure out how to fight, Leng Yinghan suddenly got up from the ground, turned around, and looked at Zhi'an with red eyes.

(End of this chapter)