This data in Quick Transmigration has become sentient!

Having finally had a good night's sleep, Yi Yi stretched and got out of bed.

Today is the day she sets aside half a day each week to take a closer look at the latest plot developments.

He leisurely brewed a pot of green tea and sat on the tatami mat by the window, where the room was warm and cozy from the charcoal brazier.

Yi Yi peeled an orange with a contented look and popped it into her mouth, letting out a sigh: "Although resources are relatively scarce, it's still a wealthy family."

The cerebellum watched quietly as she finished doing all that, then shifted its gaze to its screen before asking, "Shall we start watching this month's plot recap now?"

"Okay, let it out." Yi Yi nodded and opened the window a crack to avoid carbon poisoning later.

The light screen on the cerebellum instantly enlarged, unfolding before Yi Yi's eyes like a projection.

Yi Yi leaned back on the small tea table on the tatami mat, ready to stay home and watch movies all day.

"The plot development this month is still very stable. Currently, the development of Liang Zhu's love line has reached the point where Liang Churen is beginning to doubt Zhu Qianxiao's gender. I'll pick out the main events from the female lead's perspective for you to see."

As the cerebellum spoke, it skipped over the parts that contained little content and focused on the main events, just as it had said.

And so Yi Yi saw Liang Churen, whom she hadn't seen for a month, appear on the big screen.

The eighteen-year-old boy was much more handsome and rugged-looking than his supposed rival in love.

His healthy wheat-colored skin doesn't give him the appearance of a pure scholar. He has a square face with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Below his high nose is a mouth with a clear and strong lip line, which also exudes a sense of determination and decisiveness.

He embodies the image of a handsome, masculine man within the traditional Chinese aesthetic.

"To be honest, when I first saw the modeling leaks, I mistook Liang Churen and Ma Yuliang for each other. But as the plot progressed, I also felt that the appearance design was reasonable."

As Yi Yi spoke, Liang Churen in the video also spoke: "Preparations are almost complete. The parade is in a few days. Best wishes to you, classmate..."

"Liang, you don't need to persuade me anymore. I'm ready to stand with the students of Qingshan Academy!" It was Zhu Qianxiao's voice.

As the perspective shifted to a godlike viewpoint, Yi Yi saw two people packing up a large banner, and from the slogans on it, she understood that they were preparing for an event.

“Of course I don’t doubt your determination, Zhu, but this activity is far too dangerous. Unlike before, if you get caught this time, it might not just be a simple matter of being imprisoned.” Liang Churen frowned deeply, his eyes flashing with worry as he looked at Zhu Qianxiao.

Zhu Qianxiao shook his head, patted Liang Churen on the shoulder and said, "Everyone has a responsibility for the rise and fall of the nation. I have made all the preparations to show those corrupt officials the people's determination!"

Upon hearing this, Liang Churen closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his brows relaxed, and his eyes held the same determination: "It was my momentary cowardice; it was classmate Zhu who thought things through!"

The two of them carefully arranged and put away the posters, flyers, and banners they had made themselves. Unexpectedly, with a hum, the classroom went completely dark.

"Oh no, it's time for the power to go out. Let's go back quickly!" Liang Churen said, looking at the pitch-black classroom.

Zhu Qianxiao nodded and said "Mmm," but she had only walked a little way when she tripped over something.

In the darkness, she waved her hands wildly, trying to grab something to keep herself from falling to the ground.

Upon hearing Zhu Qianxiao's exclamation, Liang Churen immediately reached out towards the direction of the sound, only to trip over something as well.

When the two of them fell to the ground, Liang Churen's thought was: "Luckily, I grabbed Zhu and lifted him up, so I was the one at the bottom."

Although Zhu Qianxiao also saw stars when she fell, at least she had something to cushion her fall and was able to get up after a short while.

After her eyes adjusted to the darkness, she noticed Liang Churen lying in front of her. She quickly asked about his condition and reached out to help him up.

Liang Churen fell hard to the ground, and because he had caught Zhu Qianxiao, he was even more disoriented. It took him a while to get up with her help.

The two checked their injuries and, fortunately, found that they hadn't suffered any serious injuries from the fall.

He straightened his clothes and walked towards the classroom door.

Place your hand on the door and push hard.

There was a crisp clang.

The two of them were both stunned.

"No way?"

They looked at each other, disbelief in each other's eyes, and then together they shook the classroom door.

The clanging and banging continued, forcing the two to accept the fact that they were locked inside the classroom.

They immediately began searching the classroom for any possible way out.

However, the locked wooden door was beyond their ability to break down, and there were iron bars on the outside of the open window for security.

Even when he struggled to reach out and wave through the iron bars of the window, he could only watch in vain as the guard with the kerosene lamp walked further and further away.

Zhu Qianxiao was deflated. Logically, there should have been noise from her and Liang Churen falling down in the classroom. She couldn't understand why the security guard, who was usually not hard of hearing, had locked the door and was now ignoring their calls.

The winter night wind was biting cold, so the two of them had to close the open window and huddle together at the podium.

"It's alright, Zhu. We'll stay a while. Although I don't know what time it is now, I told my father I'd be back by around nine o'clock at the latest. If he sees I haven't gone home yet, he'll come to the school to find us." Liang Churen said, then pulled his hands further into his sleeves. "So the most important thing for us now is to make sure we don't catch a cold. Zhu, are you cold?"

Zhu Qianxiao also curled herself up into a ball. Although she was wearing the same jacket as her classmates at Qingshan Academy, she was, after all, the eldest daughter of the Zhu family.

At Yi Yi's instruction, even ordinary jackets were made in several versions for each season, and the one she was wearing now was stuffed full of cotton, not to mention she was also wearing a fluffy coat.

It is not cold.

Thinking this, Zhu Qianxiao turned her head to look at Liang Churen, who was huddled up in a ball.

After thinking for a moment, she took off her coat and handed it to him, saying, "I'm not cold, but Liang, you're only wearing a school uniform. You must be freezing. Can I lend you my coat?"

"No, no, no, how could I trouble you, Zhu? I can't accept this." Liang Churen shook his head vigorously and hurriedly refused.

Zhu Qianxiao reiterated that her school uniform was different from everyone else's and that she really wasn't cold, but Liang Churen still repeatedly declined.

Zhu Qianxiao clicked her tongue at his stubbornness and then unfolded the coat and wrapped it around Liang Churen's body.

Liang Churen felt a warmth on his body and instinctively tightened his coat, but remembering that it belonged to Zhu Qianxiao, he quickly decided to return it to her.

Zhu Qianxiao reached out and pressed her hand against his chest, then put her hand on his neck, saying somewhat speechlessly, "Look at me, am I cold? You're all curled up like a ball, yet you're being stubborn."

The soft, warm skin on the back of its neck suggests that its owner is indeed not cold.

The area I touched felt a little itchy.

"Okay, I understand. Take your hand back." Liang Churen shrank his neck, obediently put his coat on, buried his face in his knees, and was a little confused as to why his face was so hot.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Qianxiao withdrew her hand and put it back into her sleeve.

only……

My face felt hot.

The young lady from a strict family, though she took the initiative, was indeed experiencing such intimacy with a boy for the first time.