What should I do if the protagonist of every world I travel to is sick?

"So what's the point now?"

[It’s still early. Lu Kuangye and Wu Jincheng haven’t been admitted to the same high school yet.]

Hearing this, Lu Jinan smiled and pointed at a taxi-hailing app. "Looks like we have plenty of time this time."

His slender fingertips kept tapping and typing on the screen. After finally completing the online registration on the NTCE official website, he got off the car in front of the bookstore.

After buying the corresponding teaching materials, he turned to the bookcase on the other side, and the eyes of people passing by were unconsciously attracted to it.

He just stood there, the warm light from the windowsill filtering through the bookshelves, and the light from the ceiling created just the right shadow on his face.

He had books piled up in his hands, and his fingertips were casually flipping through the contents.

A group of girls had already crowded into the book corner, and Lu Jinan was almost startled when he came out holding the books.

He just remembered that there didn't seem to be so many people.

But looking at their eyes that seemed to be soaked with stars, with nervousness, excitement and eagerness to try, he couldn't help but turn his head and smile helplessly.

His long, dark hair shone with the warm sunlight, a smile played on the corner of his lips, and his slender, white index finger was pressed against his lips.

The girls in front of him held their breath and were reluctant to even blink.

Mom! What kind of beauty attack is this!

Lu Jinan went to pay the bill and leave with a smile on his face. The people at the tables and chairs behind him were either making phone calls or taking selfies.

Lu Jinan didn't know that someone had just taken a picture of the scene. The man in the picture was wearing a clean white shirt and black pants. He lowered his head and smiled at the group of little girls in front of him with his index finger on his lips. The midday sun melted into the window, and his profile seemed to be dyed with the color of the sun.

Until the person left, no one dared to come forward to ask for WeChat or something, but the picture that had just been uploaded caused a sensation online.

-[Wow, he's as beautiful as a painting!!]

-[Who said we have no one left in the domestic entertainment industry? You strike, I strike, let him strike tomorrow!]

-[No one can resist a long-haired boy]

- [I want to crawl into his arms in the dark and kiss him with my wet mouth]

-[The person above please control his words and actions. He is my husband after all.]

-[This is... a type I've never seen before]

- [The baby is crying, husband, come back and feed him]

- [Isn’t the country trying to increase fertility? I want to have a child with this one.]

The protagonist, who was about to become popular, was carrying a bag of books in one hand and holding a milk tea with a straw in the other, and slowly began to stroll around the neighborhood around the school.

After I took a look at it, I paid and took delivery of the board in a very convenient manner.

After buying some miscellaneous daily necessities, the notification sound of his mobile phone suddenly rang. Lu Jinan lowered his eyes and looked over. Seeing the pitiful two-digit balance lying there quietly, he sighed deeply.

He had never been so poor in his life, no, in all his lives.

There is still some time before the teacher qualification examination, so if it really doesn't work out, he will look for some part-time jobs nearby.

Anyway, it's impossible for him to rely on his parents again, and neither is selling his body.

So after eating a 20-yuan fast food meal downstairs, Lu Jinan saw the amount in his wallet jump from tens to ones. He immediately stood up and asked the fast food restaurant owner with a dusty face, "Boss, are you still short of help?"

Originally, he had hoped that this shop wouldn't have many visitors, so it wouldn't be so hard. But since he arrived, the business of the shop has been unexpectedly good these past few days. It was too good. Lu Jinan, with his long arms and legs, was either tripping or accidentally knocking over the bowl. When he went home to sleep, his mind was full of the names of the dishes.

The boss was very happy with the income in the past few days. Seeing his God of Wealth looking aggrieved, he was afraid that people would run away, so he hired a few more skilled people and let Lu Jinan stand alone at the door to attract customers.

Lu Jinan, who sells out her looks in a different way...

Forget it, life is not easy, Jin An sighed.

His colleagues who were leaving get off work with him asked him why he worked here since he didn't look like he was short of money.

Lu Jinan was in tears because he suffered from not having an education.

The slightly younger aunt patted his shoulder and said, "You look as good as the people on TV. Why don't you go on TV?"

Lu Jinan suddenly realized that he had been out of touch with the information age for too long. With his appearance, he was completely suitable for the Internet platform.

So the "old man" Lu Jinan opened a certain audio and video app that he hadn't logged into for a long time and checked out the latest hot trends.

what……

Isn't this him?

Ah, it turns out he was already famous a long time ago.

So what's the point of him serving dishes here for so many days? Does he have the strength...