Transmigrating into a book: You are a cannon fodder, but you have to run away

These things are obviously a burden that QR code scanning bicycles cannot bear.

She could only take a taxi home.

The good thing is that although there seem to be a lot of things, they are not heavy.

She carried everything home by herself, either by hand, tucked it under her armpits, or hung it around her neck.

After returning home, she started taking things out and putting them back in their places like a hardworking little hamster.

Toothpaste, toothbrushes, shower gel, shampoo, facial cleanser and soap are all placed in the bathroom.

Simple cosmetics are placed on the dressing table in the bedroom.

As for some other things, she put them in a small storage cabinet.

She removed the labels from the new clothes she bought, put them in the washing machine, washed them, and hung them on the balcony to dry.

As for foods such as vegetables, fruits, meat and rice, she also mentioned that they were all in the kitchen.

Vegetables, fruits and meat are all placed in the refrigerator.

Staple foods such as flour and rice are also placed on dry shelves.

After planning everything, she nodded with satisfaction.

After these days of hard work, it finally looks a bit like home.

After a busy day, she can finally have a good rest.

I took my change of clothes and went into the bathroom to wash and shower.

After taking a shower, she dried her hair and came to the dressing table. She first used a hair dryer to dry her hair. Then she looked at the time. It was nine o'clock in the evening, time to go to bed.

Go to bed, turn off the lights, and go to sleep.

After a good night's sleep, she woke up in the early morning to the chirping of sparrows.

She first lay in bed for a while, then got out of bed, washed, and made a simple breakfast. After eating, she took all the information and went to Hai City High School.

Today, she did not scan the code to ride a bicycle, but took the bus.

As soon as she got on the bus, she found a lot of old men and women.

She looked at the seats on the bus and decisively chose the last one.

In the real world, she remembered it very clearly.

Buses are an accident-prone place.

It’s either because of giving up your seat or because of giving up your seat.

All in all, the vast majority of old people are good, but some bad people grow old.

She didn't want her good mood of the day to be ruined because of a seat.

The good thing was that she didn't encounter any unreasonable old people until she got off the bus.

Standing at the gate of Haishi High School, her appearance attracted the attention of the security officer.

Even though the school is on summer vacation now, the guys in the security department do not have a summer vacation and have to go to work on time every day.

"Classmate, it's not school time yet, why are you here?"

Although the uncle from the security department cannot be said to have seen countless people, but as a security guard in the school, he still has some vision.

He clearly felt that this girl was not a student of Haishi School.

Don’t ask why, the reason is that his professional skill points are maxed out.

Nowadays, you can’t be a good security guard without some skills.

"Brother, I'm here to handle the transfer procedures."

Hearing the word "brother".

The security guard from the security department laughed helplessly.

The security guard coughed lightly and said:

"Why call me brother? I'm already over 40 years old and my child is almost the same age as you."

The security guard felt very happy when he saw this little girl who spoke with too much sugar in her voice.

"Really? I think your brother is only in his twenties or thirties, not forty at all."