[Quick Transmigration] Female supporting NPC

, "Qianchun didn't leave immediately after getting it, but sat down at the coffee table, took a good sip of water, opened the book and read the first few pages.

"The part where the parents die is very real," I reminded.

"Of course," she said without thinking, "because it is true."

I glance at the author, 'Anonymous'.Then send the person out the door and continue to do homework.

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Facts have proved that the homework may, probably, maybe really not be much - other students seem to be able to cope with the homework very easily, and even have the ability to develop club activities, and we have been writing for the homework until midnight, and then the next day, the store manager It seemed that my skin was pale and my walking steps were faltering. I held the phone and thought about the possibility of asking for leave from school.

Then I went back to school, after a day of leisure, the teacher announced on Tuesday afternoon that there is an assignment due tomorrow, the difficulty is five stars, and the time consumption is five stars. All in all, even if there is only one class in the afternoon, the remaining time can only be used Come to work.

Today is Tuesday, and it happens that there is only one main subject, because most of the students choose Tuesday afternoon for their course selection, and the morning is relatively empty. At the beginning, we were not as fast as others, so we chose the morning.It means that, except for the 35-minute short class in the afternoon, after three o'clock, the time will be free.

At the place reserved by the store manager, we each walked in with schoolbags and textbooks and notebooks.The library is very large, with white and bright colors as the main theme. There is a big pillow gathering place in the middle, which is a pool as soft as a bed. There are many pillows in it. Reading books in it is the supreme enjoyment in the world.A sigh from a high school student who is about to start his homework at extreme speed.

Bypass the alluring pillow pool, walk through the bookshelves, and finally come to the box of the library.The box was a little stuffy, the complete opposite of the openness just now.

At this time, I can only cry: "...the evil world! Who said there is no homework in the different world!"

The store manager held up a notice board: "Hurry up. ^_^"

The store manager...do you really like doing homework...

"When this place is over, let's go find club activities." The next sentence popped up.

Yes, club activities.Various clubs began to enroll students this week. The painting style of the No. [-] High School Attached to Nanliang University is quite fantastic, and all kinds of weird clubs have appeared, but there are no clubs such as swords and magic and supernatural creatures.

I opened my homework book and went outside the library to find reference books. I had just put the books on the table when I saw the store manager looking for a pencil case.There are a lot of pens in the pen case, and highlighter correction tapes are all available, but she flicked through them anxiously, picking up all the pens and putting them back.If it can't be done anymore, he kneels under the table while pulling his skirt, and starts to observe those corners and corners.

"The store manager?"

She didn't speak, and a line of words popped up on the notice board placed by the table: The eraser brush is missing.I moved the chair and walked around here, but found nothing.She crawled carefully out from under the table, keeping one hand up against the edge of the table to avoid bumping into it.The store manager went to open the door, as if planning to follow the way he came.

"As for the eraser brush, here it is."

The store manager turned his head, I took my squeegee and waved.She nodded and started to do her homework.This time it is not an assignment for the main subject, but a special report describing the Fengguan Xiapei in the Ming Dynasty.The approximate meaning is to find out the relevant information, then integrate it, and then tell an interesting related allusion in your own language, and the homework is roughly completed.

Not very complicated, but quite cumbersome.The store manager is responsible for writing allusions, and I am responsible for finding information.The table is rectangular, and the store manager and I sit on the shorter sides. The books are arranged in a row by the wall, and the stationery in the middle forms the Chu River and Han boundary.

#We still don’t know why the teacher wrote the report by hand that day#

Fengguanxiapei, it has more than one style and more than one period, and the changes are very complicated; it is only the last semester, and the teacher kindly gave instructions and specified which period wedding dresses I want. I guess this is because it is a class preparation homework, and Not archeology, just making sure students have some level of awareness about it.

The store manager started to write almost without thinking, and she quickly turned over the manuscript, and the font was correct.Affected by the speed, I read quickly, and before I knew it, I had completed more than ten pages of homework.

I was looking through "History of the Ming Dynasty" and found a sentence that could be used as a summary, so I stopped and copied it on paper.

""History of Ming Dynasty Yufu Zhi" says: Common people marry..."

I was halfway through the copy, but the word “marriage” was wrongly written, and there was a protrusion at the bottom of the paper that caught the last stroke next to the word “female”, so I subconsciously went to get an eraser.Then, I touched someone's hand.

The sound of writing stopped.

The light falls softly on the table, casting scattered shadows.

The store manager was quite impatient when writing, as if he was afraid that if he didn't write one more sentence, he would be sent to the hospital in the next moment.She can continue writing with her right hand, and grab other things with her left hand, and the time she takes in the middle is enough for her to write a line or two.

"There's only one eraser—"

"Just use mine—"

A few words echoed in my mind.

The box in the library was very quiet, and I heard my rustling sound as I moved the paper with trembling hands.

The store manager remained expressionless as usual, and it took him a long time to get to know her before he could detect a trace of bewilderment from her expression.We looked at the eraser that was being held by two people at the same time—she had a firm grip, and my hand was still resting on a pen, barely touching the edge.She raised her eyes and tilted her head slightly, which meant to ask.

No font pops up on the notice board next to it.I searched my mind for words to say.

"...that, you first?" I asked tentatively.

The store manager calmly took the squeegee away.Her hands were icy, cold, as if they had no temperature. When I touched the fingertips, the fingertips were extremely tender, and the skin outside the nails was dry with fine white powder. Her nails were cut extremely deep.

I tried to regain my soul, and then the store manager's hand and the rubber brush suddenly came over by themselves—ah, no, no.

She stretched out her hand to pull the manuscript paper towards her, her thin fingers and protruding knuckles seemed to be struggling to hold the squeegee.But she erased the typo, and then took a pen and wrote the word 'marriage' upside down.Her posture with the pen is a bit strange, but the final word still retains her own characteristics.

The word 'marriage' on the paper is completely similar to any store name. "……Thanks."

The store manager was stunned, and displayed a sentence on the bulletin board next to him: Does my handwriting look good?

I only saw that line of writing for a moment, and then the store manager immediately stretched out her hand as if trying to turn the notice board upside down so that no one else could see it. Her ears turned red, although her face was still expressionless.Just as she was about to slap the notice board back on the wall, I said, "It's so pretty."

The notice board had only turned around thirty degrees.

I can still see the words on it blinking and blinking, and then stabilized.

She froze completely.His face was still calm, but his movements were obviously faltered.The library is very warm, and the store manager's expression reminds me of the feeling that the bed is warm when you are half asleep, but you don't want to open your eyes—that feeling.

"……real?"

"Ah."

Why bother us about this kind of thing... So I laughed, and the store manager arranged the notice board and placed it horizontally by the table.

I frowned and looked at the handwriting on the paper: "Uh, our handwriting is different." My handwriting is much smaller, and the store manager will deliberately write the handwriting in a thin and long shape.In the end, he just shrugged: "But it doesn't matter, we are in the same group anyway."

The store manager nodded and gave a very soft "hmm".Go back and write your own allusions.She chose the story of Emperor Xiaozong Zhu Youtang of the Ming Dynasty.He has only married one queen from beginning to end, and he is truly a couple for life.

I continued to copy: "History of the Ming Dynasty Yufu Zhi" said: "Common people marry, Xu fake nine-rank clothes." 'Yi She Sheng also.

The clothes on the paper are red, and when the cover is flipped back, the phoenix crown beads sparkle.I flipped through the whole copy, and only the word "marriage" was so conspicuous on the summary page.It is the second from the left on the eighth horizontal line. It just so happens that August [-]nd is the birthday of the store manager.I continued to copy, and consolidated the information in the remaining books on the list that might only be enough to make up three or four hundred words.

At this time, the notice board flashed again. "come on."

"...Well." I also want a bulletin board that can display kaomoji, and I think QAQ is about to materialize into reality in reality.The store manager turned another page, as if his hand speed hadn't been affected at all, but in fact it might be because he couldn't finish writing.

So what are we hesitating about procrastination? Homework obviously still has this!what!many!

However, I am very happy.I don't know why - it's just fun.

If only this world... was like this.The store manager's smiling emoji suddenly came alive. She didn't mean that she was happy doing homework, what she really meant was that we were happy doing homework together here.

I quietly wrote down a sentence on the impressions page that the store manager would definitely see:

Thank you.

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Exam—cough, cough, no, no, the homework is done.I put my homework and schoolbag back into the drawer and locked it, and turned around and the store manager was standing there. "……let's go?"

She nods. "Um."

Pass through the west and north wings, pass the pool in the middle, and then you will see the whole building in front of you.On the electronic display in front of the building, words like this scrolled: The major clubs are recruiting students!Welcome to visit!

[-]st to [-]th floors.The store manager pressed the seventh floor without hesitation, and a soft white light lit up on the button. "Why the seventh floor?"

The store manager thought about it. "There are fewer people."

As she said, there were really not many people on the seventh floor—no, it should be said that it was empty.Only a few clubs are recruiting students, probably because they are just wandering around, and few people will find the seventh floor.There are four club names on the notice board: [-], the Total Waste Alliance; [-], the Hide and Seek Club; [-], the Clue Observatory;

——Even if the painting style of this city is peculiar, this is definitely the most peculiar floor, right?

The store manager turns left, which leads to the Clue Observation Office and the Peekaboo Club.

The door of the Clue Observatory is closed.Only a cold iron-colored school sign was nailed to the door, and it looked as if no one was in there at all.I tried to open the door, but the lock wouldn't turn.This is the time to step back and take a closer look.Then on windows, something seems to be wrong.

The store manager was holding a black notice board, and the five words 'Clue Observation Office' written on it were emitting green fluorescence, and the light was enough to illuminate that side of the window.Four numbers were lightly engraved there: 0708.is password?So this is really a gathering place for detectives?So since it is a password, it must be the password to open the door, right?

The password to open the door is a number, so...

I turned the sign up, and it was fastened with an iron nail, and it was not fixed, and it turned away with considerable ease.Below is the password input screen, the simplest style.

Zero seven eight——

The door opened.

The room is beautifully arranged, with soft light and comfortable chairs, and there are even swings and blackboards for random drawing, but there is only a girl wearing glasses sitting next to her.She stared at the microscope, and when she saw someone coming in, she raised her head and waved, "Welcome, do you want to join the regiment?"

Her glasses slid so far down that they couldn't seem to stay on the bridge of her nose.The girl lifted her glasses, but it didn't take long for it to slide down again.

"Well... just to see."

"You were the first to come in."

She was a little off the line when she said, "Really?"

"Yeah." She seemed dissatisfied. "It's obviously very good here."

"Uh, maybe it's because of the code at the door." I tried to explain.

The girl looked puzzled, "But it's very simple, right?"

Then the next location is Peekaboo Club.It's right next to the Clue Observation Office. The entrance is well-decorated, but there's no one in the room.There was a sentence on the blackboard, "As long as you find people in our club, you can join the regiment!" The font was colorful, but the room was quiet, as if no one was there.

There is the FFF group.

With the idea of ​​"QAQ finally found an organization", my mood changed 360 degrees after entering the door.

——It’s all women here!child!son!

The FFF group, as the name suggests, burns out the heterosexuals, and then it is logical that all of them are girls...

The girl in the red apron who is cooking next to her and the foodie who is waiting on the side saying "I don't like sweets", and the girl who is drawing in the corner with a weird and single expression and the student wearing a diamond necklace who is being drawn by her Sitting lazily in the middle of the hall and throwing darts, she seems to be indifferent, but the president who hits every shot, the vice president approached with a knife but was killed by her in the next moment;

On the other side of the table, a girl with very high hair was staring at a girl with short hair who was writing a manuscript, and said impatiently, "If you don't submit the manuscript, I will kill you"; The girl with the silver necklace, she stared timidly at the person next to her, but the girl in Hanfu that looked like a medical girl smiled and handed her the medicine with the expression on her face, "If you don't take the medicine, I won't care about you. ".

"Who are you looking for?"

The girl next to the entrance suddenly spoke.She held a transparent mini water tank in her hand, and in the water tank was a small goldfish.The goldfish was swimming very fast, and the girl had a dull expression on her face, as if she couldn't react.

"No, I'm not looking for anyone, I'm sorry."

The door slammed shut. "Just now...we seem to have entered a different dimension?" Why does it feel so inconsistent?

The store manager nodded. "They don't seem to be from this world."

……what?

The last location, the Total Waste Alliance.

Finally, there is a place that looks normal.This club does not seem to have many people, but it is very lively. Everyone is sitting around a table and discussing something. A girl in the middle seemed to notice someone coming in, and immediately jumped up: "Everyone, someone is here!"

Me: "...how are you?"

That girl is very hot, she wears a peach blossom bracelet on her hand, the bracelet is a bit tight, leaving a faint mark on her skin. "Hello, I'm Ruokui, the president of the All-Abandoned Alliance. You can call me whatever you want. Come here and do a test first to see if there is anything on your body that you can use."

"Will it work?" I wondered.

She pointed to the blackboard: "Ah Nuo, the purpose of the All-Waste Alliance, even waste materials must have their uses!"

Then a girl with a slightly impatient expression approached. She was wearing thick glasses, her hair was messy, and she walked so slowly that she would go into shock if she took one more step.She said: "If you want to join the regiment, then come and take the test."

The store manager grabbed the display board in her hand, as if refusing to let go.The girl glanced at her, "Electronic instruments can enter." She turned around and opened the door of a small room built in the corner, and then seemed to remember something: "By the way...my name is Yining. One, two, three, four One, peace of peace."

After the test, Yining said: "The power of observation is the highest... Are you a master of details?" Then he turned to the store manager: "Tsk, the last sentence is really arrogant."

The store manager stared at the paper in his hand without saying a word.I leaned over to take a look. The question was about interest, and the store manager only filled in nine words: "My specialty is creating the world."

——Really arrogant!

"However, the score of creativity is indeed quite high, but it lacks continuity. Then you go to follow Ruo Kui, girl N, and you go to learn photography from Ah Heng."

The store manager responded, turned and left.

"photography?"

"Well, we are short of someone who can take a camera, and there is still some time before the college festival. Your major is modern web literature? Are you a vintage author?"

retro.There is a reason for Yining to ask this question... Most of the people who choose modern web articles are the authors.Although the tendency of web articles has changed long ago, some people still yearn for the way that the domineering president falls in love with me, so retro works are not without market, just like the modern "old taste".Moreover, routines have been popular since ancient times.

"No," I shook my head, "but that's all I know."

Yining gave a cold "Oh", turned around and walked back to the big table.

"Speaking of which, that machine over there..." I looked towards the corner of the classroom.

It is a very popular machine in this era, and it can be seen in many shopping malls.It is said that a certain search engine cooperated with the mall.It's a display, sort of like a map guide in a modern shopping mall.Just like buying things online, you can enter keywords or categories or prices in it, and you can know which corner of the mall has the clothes you want.And of course—with a QR code and app.

It seems to be a good choice for people who hate shopping or don't have much time.But according to observations, its standard function has been neglected all the year round, and more people are willing to use its "commodity recommendation column".This may be because most shoppers have leisure and money, and no one wants to go out and shop like online shopping, so the result is like this.

"Ah, we made it." Yining said casually.

Well, it seems to have joined an incredible club!

It was already night when we left the seventh floor.There are two more apps in the watch: 'Total Waste Alliance' and 'Black Shadow' - Black Shadow is a program developed by the senior, he said that photography is to capture the unknown side; and the store manager is obviously holding a notice Tired of lifting the board, I closed it and stuffed it into my schoolbag.

There are not many stars tonight, and dark clouds seem to hide the moon.Standing at the school gate, the store manager suddenly took out a pair of earphones and plugged them into his watch.I stared at her, a little confused.She is holding an earpiece and pointing at it, as if asking.I nodded, and then the store manager wiped the two earpieces clean with a paper towel, put one on by herself, and then she stood on tiptoe and approached.

"Shop, store manager?" I opened my eyes wide.

It seems that because of the similar height, there is no way to see it from a height.Her footsteps were a bit unsteady, the store manager seemed to be the type who couldn't even walk smoothly, her balance ability was almost zero, and finally she pressed my shoulder.

She got very close, and the breath of her breath hit her ears, and her feeling suddenly became sharper.She stared there for a long time, then reached out and stuffed the earphones into her ears little by little.

--So close!

"...The store manager, I, I will come by myself..."

She didn't speak.Then I finally put it on, and an English song was playing in the earphones, the lyrics were soft and vague, but very clear.The store manager didn't say a word, just patted the skirt, and bent his feet up very quickly, as if to keep the blood flowing - I can't remember what the term is called.

Then, she walked forward.

It was dark at night, and there was a jingle of passing trams.

We walked towards the house as we used to, very slowly, as if the whole world slowed down to the rhythm of the music.

The author has something to say: ... I am updating my pit filling records.Before I opened this account, I never had an article with more than 13 words, then 15, then 17, and now it is [-]... I really want to open a new article but I don’t have time. QAQ can only expect me to write these When cp can become a big touch QAQ

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Having said that, there are actually many questions that can be asked.

For example... why does the store manager say that his specialty is creating worlds?

For example...why doesn't the manager ever say her own name?

For example... What is the real way these worlds work?

There are so many mysteries, even if you don't think about it, you can still notice something is wrong.The store manager has very few words, but almost none of them are false.Well, well, even if there is, I can't tell the difference. ——If you want to explain it, it’s not impossible to explain. For example, the store manager is a boring main god in heaven, for example, she has no name. These seem to be unrelated and simple answers, even if it is surrounded by fog Behind the scenes, it is impossible to fully explain things clearly.

The store manager said: I didn't speak because I said something wrong.

The store manager said: I have told you.

Now you have reached the fourth world, and you can go home in three or two worlds.I have so many questions I want to ask, but I can't ask any of them.Just follow the night to go back to the house, my brain is still the same as the one that entered the water-too complicated to distinguish clearly.I only know that I have one thing to do, and that is the wish of a female supporting role.

As long as it's done, you can go home, as long as it's done, you can understand it all.

I try to convince myself.

[N: I thought it was a more complicated solution...]

[D: It's already very complicated. 】

[Ji Siran: This is the fastest. 】

This world is really fantastic!

Since the beginning of school, the plot has continued to move forward, because it is not the plot that is emphasized in the main text, so it is chaotic and out of order.According to the current judgment, Qian Chun and Si Ran became closer and became friends like in the original novel, but it seems that due to some irregular factors, Si Ran seems to be less jealous of those friends.

[N: So the experiment period is set for Christmas?After a sleepover trip? 】

[Ji Siran: ... How did you know we were going on a trip? 】

[D: We also want to. 】

Christmas.This is the case in the original text, Si Ran took advantage of Christmas to stop Qian Chun outside the classroom, when their class was going to hold a Christmas party (yes, in the classroom), and the night before the party they had to decorate the classroom.In Qianchun's memory, the party that night was a beautiful woman who went back to school on Christmas and was stabbed by a classmate or something.

In fact, that's when the experiments began.

[D: See you after the trip. 】

The store manager showed offline, and I looked up at her sitting next to me.She turned off her watch and started to do her homework. "Speaking of which, the store manager..."

The classroom was empty, and other people gathered in different circles. This place was in the back of the center. The weather was fine today. The sun shone through the venetian blinds in every corner of the classroom, casting scattered shadows. "Um?"

"Why, uh... did something happen that wasn't there?"

"not understand."

"It's just—" I took a deep breath and prepared to speak directly. "Si Ran doesn't seem to be what it was in the original text."

The store manager finally understood.She pointed at me, and then at herself. "because of U.S."

For the first time, the store manager made a big move other than sighing and hesitating.She covered her face, as if she couldn't look directly at the answers that had been listed, but on the other side, she lifted up the notice board, and there was a line of words clearly written on it: The heroine and the heroine can be together.

No, no, no, no, I feel like I have to cover my face like the store manager. Is this a god unfolding? It must be. Why did things end up like this? It doesn’t seem right, but it seems reasonable. The store manager is as broken as me. is it?

——From the complete absence of punctuation in the above line, it can be seen that the store manager and I have entered some kind of magical realm.

After saying that sentence, the store manager couldn't continue, so he closed the notice board and lay down on the table to pretend to be dead.There was a kind of "don't pay attention to me, I'm already a dead person" breath permeating her whole body.

It feels like... my past guesses are completely useless, this is a world that is out of morals.

Come on, reason it out (wait why you use such cover-up words).

The female supporting role and the heroine cannot be together originally, this is a mysterious connection, the female supporting role should be the enemy of the heroine.But since the first world, every female supporting role likes the heroine, and then I entered the mindset, and then the two worlds passed, my subordinate and the boss, the store manager, were successfully brainwashed by the world, and then...

So, we create a consequence quite simply and subconsciously.

"As long as you form a CP with the girls around you, and guide the heroine and the heroine to open the door to the new world, you can complete the task." When the heroine finds that she has other ways to go besides killing the heroine, thinking Of course she wouldn't be so jealous of Qianchun!Because the development between them has changed from 'kill each other without dying' to 'let her see me alone'.

Favorability and dislike can be converted directly. Well, Siran doesn't want to kill the whole class anymore, her goal is only Qianchun alone.Because she found that besides killing the heroine, she can also pursue her.This can only be the influence of some uncertain factors-for example, there are ready-made examples before them.

So, here comes the result.

"Here's a squeegee."

"I hate language because I can't understand it."

— And, earphones.

The store manager and I are already a couple in the eyes of others, okay, that's the simple meaning.

I really hope this is just a simple meaning QAQ.

I can't think anymore, the so-called rational thinking is equal to decoration, I choose to lie on the table like a store manager, covering everything with darkness. ——It is true that black can cover everything.Because the right hand is pressed on the left hand when lying down, there is a gap on the right side exposed to the outside, and the store manager sits on the right side.

I looked at her through the slit, and found that the store manager's eyes were just exposed, in the small space formed by the angle of the arm.Her eyes were still so simple, and her gaze was extremely single, which made her look deeper.

"I……"

In this world, the store manager spoke for the second time.Because of the desks, we were very close, almost the sleeves of the school uniforms were close to the sleeves, but I could only hear the voice of the store manager who was very close. "I never thought it could be like this."

"... To be honest, I didn't expect it either."

"There is only one goal, and the way of action can be changed at will."

It means that the store manager doesn't think this is a way at all, and she is also unintentional?So she doesn't know what the next world will hold?

"but I like it."

The store manager's voice was very deep, and there was no trace of emotional inclination.She tightened her arms and pressed her face down.The black hair hangs down, and the voice is a little vague: "I like it very much."

"Uh……"

"You don't like it?"

I bury myself in darkness. "Hard to say."

"That..." I felt my voice was very small. "Isn't it always acted like this in the plot?" It's not like I haven't read the time-traveling article. "When I go to that world and meet that person, the lord, the protagonist..." Even now, saying this word still makes me uneasy, as if in my subconscious, I should not be the protagonist in the story, the protagonist is another There are people.I just watched them from outside the world. "I have to face the choice of staying or going back."

The store manager spoke.

"That doesn't exist."

"I've known you since a long time ago."

"You're here because of me."

"But, you don't like... No, you hate me..." Then the store manager said something, and finally she gave up, as if her language skills were not enough to express it all.

"You said it."

I'm here because of a mission, and the mission was sent by the store manager.Speaking of this, I was suddenly a little stunned, if what she said didn't mean that.

The store manager didn't say anything.She moved a little further away, as if looking for a place to calm down.The store manager said very little, and she never said: I haven't seen you before.Even here, she says "I'm happy" instead of "It's nice to meet you".I thought it was an abbreviated way of speaking, but in fact, if I try to understand it from another direction...

- On this day, we didn't speak again.

The teacher announced the matter of the camping trip, going to a base close to nature in the north, with dormitories, not camping.At the same time, a handbook was distributed with the schedule and what to bring.The atmosphere in the class is very warm, everyone is discussing about traveling, it's not that they have never been there, but they have never gone with their classmates.

Then, go home and get ready.Just as I was trying to stuff a bunch of things into my bag, looking at the things on the table, I suddenly remembered the last world.

"The store manager." I smiled, "What do you want to bring?"

The store manager's writing hand paused for a moment, and then the chair turned back.I said: "Since the matter is already like this, let's talk about it after the trip."

As long as you can keep a moment of beauty, you will pay everything.Shuiyue can put all her eggs in one basket like that, why can't us time travel specialists be like her.Just enjoy it, I don't want to use my brain to think so much.Everything is going in a good direction, and I am just embarrassing myself by being so entangled.

The store manager looked up and blinked.Then she said, "Okay."

The author has something to say: Manager: The original script was not like this.

Store manager: But it seems that there is nothing wrong.

Store Manager: So be it.

Store Manager: I am very happy.

Regarding the scene in the article... My pen is weak and I can't write more detailedly... So please lie on the table, fold your right hand on top of your left hand and look to the right to see what's going on. X Fan often lies in the classroom Anyone who falls asleep should know exactly what I'm talking about X

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Together - the location is in the north.

After getting off the plane, the teacher gave me half an hour to get dressed. The store manager was not in good health. He was shivering from the cold in the shuttle bus just now. Once he was able to get dressed, he immediately put everything in the luggage on his body.It is true that the south is like spring all the year round and the north is snowing heavily!It's just windy and dry though!

The store manager added mostly base underwear to himself, the coat was the same one, the gloves were only willing to wear fingerless gloves, the white scarf was tightly wrapped to almost cover the mouth, the hat was put on, and a pair of cute snow boots , the whole person is a bit like a penguin.

"The store manager... are you cold?"

The store manager tried his best to grab the notice board: "Well, it's cold."

She didn't wear black, she was all white and blue, and I dragged her to the rendezvous point, and the part where her hands were exposed was very cold.Next, we will go to the edge of the snow mountain, where it is much colder.The activities on the first day were soaking in hot springs and snow mountain adventures, because most of the day had passed, and those too complicated activities were not fun.

The two girls in the same room, one named Luo Wei and the other named Yi Lan, because it was the teacher's group, we didn't know each other very well, so we separated consciously after a little greeting.Snow mountain adventure, it means to visit the museum near the snow mountain, the heating of the museum is turned on just right, compared with the outside environment, it is as warm as heaven.

The store manager took off his gloves, stuffed them into his pockets, loosened the scarf, and finally he could see his face clearly.

The lighting in the museum is very soft, and the vision will not be blurred because it is mostly white.The store manager didn't tie his hair, it was all stuffed in his clothes, and after pulling it out, it looked messy, and it looked a bit like the natural curls of his hair after blow-drying.A few strands of hair fell in front of the eyes, making the store manager look even more dazed.

After brushing away the broken hair and straightening it out, the store manager opened her eyes wide and looked up desperately as if to see where I had messed with my hair. She took a step back and patted her bangs, and the roots of her ears turned red again. "Cough, cough, cough," she coughed a few times, and reached out to tie my hair up, all down my back, as if she was unwilling to let her hair be played with.

Playing, playing...why is this word used?

Anyway, the camp has begun.

We have to follow the guidelines in the manual to find the answers to the questions, which obviously can only be found by visiting the entire museum.Of course, there are relatively simple problems - such as the distribution of organisms on snow-capped mountains, which are available at the entrance of the museum.

The store manager’s memory is so good that it’s scary. She can recall an event nearly a month ago with detailed details, including the temperature and humidity of the air at that time, and the clothes of passers-by who just glanced at the roadside. Lipstick and accessories; once she couldn’t write a word, she stared at it for a long time, but she didn’t go to the dictionary but to the book. Her original words were as follows:

"I remember this word in the lower right corner on page 75 of this book