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

Mo Ling stared at Wu Lei with a pair of cat eyes, but her angry look didn't make people feel that she was fierce.

I just feel it's a little bit milky and want to rub it.

"Ahem, it's my fault. I apologize, but that's not enough."

Wu Lei quickly clasped his hands together. Although he was apologizing, the expression on his face was very funny, which made Mo Ling laugh.

"Forget it. I am a magnanimous person and I won't bother with you."

"By the way, let me introduce you solemnly."

"My name is Mo Ling, and I'm a freshman in Haishi High School."

Mo Ling had never introduced herself before, so Wu Lei only knew her name was Mo Ling.

I don't know the specifics.

"What? You are a student at Haishi High School?"

"Yeah? Any questions?"

"What a coincidence, we are also from Haishi High School."

"I'm in Class 5 of Grade 1, and my brother is in Class 1 of Grade 1."

Wu Lei pointed at the person next to him who was silent.

The moment the boy next to him saw Mo Ling, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

However, this touch of surprise soon disappeared.

Neither Wu Lei nor Mo Ling noticed.

Wu Lei was careless and didn't pay any attention at all.

Mo Ling was attracted by the huge spiritual energy of the other party and ignored other things.

When Wu Lei talked about Class 1, Mo Ling seemed to remember the popular science that Du Yixin had given her.

"Oh? Class 1. I heard there's a genius in Class 1."

Du Yixin said this about the academic genius in Class 1---he is good-looking and a great student, a school idol.

"Hey, that's right. You're talking about my brother."

"Let me introduce you to my brother, Wen Qiye."

"Hello."

Mo Ling took the initiative to extend his hand.

Wen Qiye was slightly stunned, then he also stretched out his hand and gently squeezed Mo Ling's fingertips, indicating that they were acquainted.

【Ding.....The system is starting. 】

【The system detected the target task and the binding was successful. 】

At this moment, a baby voice suddenly sounded.

Mo Ling was startled and looked around, trying to find the source of the sound.

"Who is it? Come out?"

【Host, it's me. 】

As the words fell, a small ball of light appeared in the air, and then the small ball of light began to twist irregularly.

Finally, it turned into a round and fat bird? ?

[Hello, host. I am your money-making system. My name is Fei Fei.]

Feifei flapped his little wings and circled in front of Mo Ling.

Mo Ling looked around.

Because of the emergence of the system, time has stopped.

Now, everything around me has come to a standstill.

Even the steam from the grilled squid was stuck in the air.

In short, except for Mo Ling and the fat bird, everyone else was still.

"The law of time?"

Mo Ling frowned slightly, feeling both like it and unlike it.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully contacting the mission target, and the reward is 1000 yuan. ]

[Host, please get in touch with the mission targets more often. Getting rich overnight is not a dream. 】

Mo Ling didn't pay any attention to Fei Fei's words. Her attention was now back on Wen Qiye.

Her hand is still clasped with Wen Qiye's hand.

Although, Wen Qiye only held her fingertips.

But Mo Ling will round up.

The fingertips are also part of her hand, so if you count it this way, doesn't it mean that Wen Qiye is shaking hands with her?

The most important thing is that some of the spiritual energy in Wen Qiye's body was actually absorbed by her through his fingers.

She now felt that her dwindling magic power had grown stronger.