[Quick Transmigration] Female supporting NPC

, the last few words, probably have a vague shape, and the footer of that page is folded up, and the page feels a bit rough to the touch. "

And then... really found it...

This seems like a skill only possessed by humans with high IQ, but the store manager's grades are not good at all.

#On the improvement of memory and sensibility what is the plug-in#

Most people just walk around slowly and circle the answer (it’s a multiple-choice question), but the store manager seemed very anxious. He took the manual and began to observe the venue like an X-ray scan. Occasionally, I walked too slowly and urged me. No no no no reminder, but standing there and looking at her, you can tell that she is very impatient.

"...Do you really want to take the first place?"

The store manager shook his head: "We are here to make this," his gaze was firm and stubborn: "We'll go play after we're done."

"Uh, actually it's not that important, as long as you can complete more than half of it." There must be some randomly chosen answers that are not proven at all, "You can fill in while playing."

The store manager didn't speak, obviously not wanting to change his mind.

"Look," I tried to explain, "if you finish looking for the answer, you've read it all over here, and it won't be so fresh if you read it a second time."

The store manager thought for a long time, and then closed the notebook.She held up the notice board: "Then... here are"

Halfway through typing, the character Shengsheng was deleted by the store manager, and the next words that appeared were: "Where do you want to go?"

"Well, just stroll around." I don't know what to see here.

The store manager nodded, put away the manual, and really started shopping.The store manager is obviously not familiar with Xue. When she was looking at the notice board in front of the dynamic photography, she was startled by something approaching suddenly.It was a photographic record on the snow mountain, which was transformed into a style that can interact with the people in front of me (technological progress). A goat approached the store manager because it saw it, and stared at her in front of the picture.

The situation is a bit similar to when a child pounced on her. The store manager's first reaction was to hide, but the goat was still staring at her, and the small horns and small eyes were enlarged because of the close proximity.

After a long time like this, the goat didn't move, and the store manager realized that this product was just a video, it was programmed to stare at her, and then forced to leave calmly, as if it had never seen it.

There is a movie theater next to it, and it happens that the next show is going to be held-of course, this movie theater is not the one in the normal sense. Looking at the introduction, it seems to be the journey of the snow-capped mountain inspection team.I said, "The meeting time is five o'clock in the evening. It should only take about half an hour to go in?" After saying the last two words, the store manager nodded and followed the queue to go in.

It's dark in the movie theater and it looks like some kind of murder is going to happen (hey).

We took the double seat next to us and the movie started.It is a documentary of the Snow Mountain Expedition. It introduces a lot of animals and plants, and there are accidents in the middle, and then in the second half, the style of painting suddenly changes.

It was snowing heavily and the wind was blowing.

The team members discussed the next route, and then decided to separate and explore separately in groups of several people.The camera followed the deputy captain's group, walking deep into the mountain.There was no background music, only the sound of the wind. There were fewer and fewer people on the road, and the team didn't like to talk much. As a result, the road was too quiet.

Why is the atmosphere so weird...

The movie theater was very quiet. The store manager secretly opened a pack of strawberry chocolates and threw one into his mouth. His movements were quick but natural.I reached for one, trying to ease my nervousness.

But sure enough there is a problem with the documentary!

Halfway through, the deputy captain began to speak in order to enliven the atmosphere.

"The place similar to here last time was a bit like here. The sheep was blinded by the eagle and then fell." She pointed to the cliff on one side, and then walked forward like a normal person.

…Natural nature is harsh, well, that’s all.

Although it sounded to us like she was talking about the goat who just stared at the store manager (etc.).The store manager ate another chocolate.

"Ah, there are many legends about this kind of place." Another person answered.He smiled, with a relaxed tone, as if the topic was normal: "I have also seen villages below the mountain that made totems of creatures that once killed people. The reason seems to be that the animal killed the village."

... There are so many wonders in the world, um, this is enlivening the atmosphere.

But why killing people is killing harm!Could it be that the person who was killed was an outcast in a village?

——I don’t think it’s harsh, but it’s too strange to say this here.

Then I wrote some other things. After the movie was played, no one died and no accidents happened (if there were any, they would definitely be cut out). That night, an accident happened in the hotel.

We walked into the bedroom with our clothes in our arms, and there was a scream from a passing room.The hotel adopts a retro design, the beams are very low, there are wooden corridors, and the lights are dimmed.The screams came from the third room from the front, with the door open.

The door panel swayed, and there was a long "dumb" sound.

The girl inside didn't come out, she just took a step back, then slumped against the wall, staring blankly at the ceiling.

She looked like there was something terrible on the ceiling.I quickened my pace and approached, at this time the doors of other dormitories also opened.I followed my line of sight to the ceiling, and words written in blood appeared on the ceiling.Unrecognizable, it looks a bit like a hieroglyph.

The blood was dry and didn't look like it was freshly applied.

The store manager turned on the light, and the room seemed much brighter immediately.There were whispers behind the door, as if everyone looked at the bloodstain and said nothing.The store manager put down the clothes and ran out.

"Don't look at it," I stretched out my hand to close her eyes, "it won't move even if you look at it." Others gathered around, and then she slowly regained her senses and was helped back to the bed.I stared at the bloodstain on the ceiling that was definitely not there, and felt that my mood was very complicated.

...the legend of ghosts that Hesu has a [-]% chance of encountering!

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The original room obviously couldn't stay anymore, so Yi Lan and I helped the girl we witnessed to our room.She wiped her tears, her shoulders shaking as she cried. "That, that—"

Yi Lan patted her on the back, she sobbed and said, "It wasn't in the room, but it appeared as soon as I opened the door..."

I silently handed out tissues, and other people sat around, and a girl who was very close to her embraced her, and she immediately threw herself into his arms and began to cry. "I don't understand that bloodstain, it has nothing to do with me..." No one asked her what happened, and some of them seemed curious, and then went to the next door.I didn't know if I should say words of comfort, so I just sat in silence.

The atmosphere was a little stiff, when the store manager opened the door, everyone noticed her.Staying in the middle of the crowd immediately made the store manager uneasy. She flinched her shoulders and wanted to hide by the wall. In the end, there was only a notice board left.

Holding it up, she hid her whole body behind the wall, only a board and half of her hand were exposed: "The teacher has already gone to arrange it. That room cannot be used."

I said, "Where's the luggage?"

The fluorescent green words still flickered: "Outside the door."

The teacher and the hotel owner appeared, and he kept apologizing, and said that he could offer compensation, and at the same time arranged for the clerk to clean it up.After the luggage was brought out, the teacher approached and began to comfort the female classmate. Gradually, she finally stopped crying, but she was still very scared, clutching the clothes of the person next to her and refusing to let go. She looked dodgyly at every corner of the room .The students were driven back to their rooms. Judging by their expressions, they knew that there was something to talk about tonight.

There is usually no reason for ghost legends, and even if they exist, they are not credible, but living people still have to arrange them.The teacher obviously saw too many things like this and didn't care.In the end the girl stayed in our room, and her other roommates dispersed.Yi Lan tried to comfort her, and finally in the middle of the night, the girl fell asleep and turned off the lights.

Well, as to what's going on here?

Come on, do some simple arithmetic.

There are only four beds in the dormitory.

Now there are five people.

Two of them are definitely going to sleep in the same bed.

There might have been room for a turn, but when I found out, the store manager was already holding a pillow and was about to turn off the lights——!

I opened my mouth to try to say something, but the store manager turned around with a puzzled expression on his face.The notice board was charging on the ground, and the store manager was holding a long baguette-shaped pillow in his hand, with creamy white ovals on the brown flannel.She tilted her head slightly, and her other hand was still resting on the power button, as if asking.There is no notice board, which means we can only communicate through eyes.

I shook my head, looking away.

The store manager stood where he was, as if it was difficult to judge other people's thoughts through his eyes.Then she decisively turned off the light, and the world fell into darkness.In the absolute darkness, she came quickly and dragged me to the bed, walking quickly and holding tightly.

The bed seemed a little narrow.The store manager hugged the pillow and turned his face to the outside of the bed.After my eyes got used to the darkness, I could see that she kept moving, but not much.After a long, long time, like a century, she finally made up her mind, turned around, and the action pulled the bed sheet, and I quickly closed my eyes.

The store manager seemed to think that I was really asleep, and carefully put his fingers one by one on his arm.Through the pajamas, she could feel her fingertips shaking, and her breathing kept accelerating.In the end, she stuck up like a koala, her hair smelling like gardenia.

The fragrance of flowers spreads in the dark.

I slowly fell asleep with the fragrance of the flowers.There was nothing in the dream, I could only hear the sound of a person sobbing.It wasn't that girl's. In my dream, I gradually saw a notice board next to that person.She was crying so depressingly, it was hard to hear, I wanted to comfort her, when I woke up.

The throat is dry, the eyes are so dry, and the moonlight shines on the pillow.The store manager had already let go of her hand, and she was far away, as if she felt hot, and one leg was exposed outside the bed.Her eyes were closed so tight that one might suspect that she was having a nightmare. At this moment, a monosyllable came out of the manager's mouth.

Very simple syllables can be pronounced as long as the upper and lower teeth touch each other and the tongue retracts.

Pinyin yi—I can’t tell whether it’s yi, yi, yi or yi.But the store manager didn't go on talking, and soon fell asleep, his brows loosened.And I, thinking alone until dawn.

Three days later, the camp ended and I returned to the city in the south.We slowed down a bit, and there were not many people on the road when we returned home.Christmas is coming, it is very cold, a cold wind is blowing, and I buttoned my coat.The store manager wore black fingerless gloves, revealing a sickly fair skin, and because she hadn't drank any water, her lips were very dry.She stared at the ground silently and walked forward, at a fast pace.

At this moment, she seemed to hear a sound, and then stretched out her hand. Her fingertips touched the skin, and she could feel it was rough.

"Shall we go home?"

"……Um."

The store manager will definitely tell the truth, and one day we will be able to go home—at least at this moment, I believe so.

According to the agreement, the experiment started on the night before Christmas.

Because I really don't understand anything, I was the one sitting by the door and watching the door, while the store manager and Siran were busy on both sides of the glass window.The store manager is still confirming the final plan, while Siran is actually operating.

Si Ran's laboratory, as written in the story, is big and cold, and she is the only one in it, wearing snow-white clothes and stepping on black shoes. Even the amount of blood here has been strictly counted, which makes people feeling tense.At the beginning of every story, the heroine has it all, and the supporting actress is always alone.

Si Ran pressed the communication button. "I never thought it would be like this."

Her pair of peach blossom eyes were sharp and cold, looking straight at Yue Qianchun who was lying on the bed in the middle of the game.In the past six months, they have been close to each other, but the situation is no longer what it used to be.Her voice echoed in the air, sounding thin and fragile.

"She said she could participate in the experiment."

"She said she wanted to come with me."

"She said she wanted to know ... the truth."

Si Ran looked away, the gifted girl has unparalleled attainments in learning, but she knows nothing about sensibility.My eyes wandered between the two, the difference between them is the biggest - there may be a thin line between a madman and a genius, but there is a world of difference between an ordinary person and a genius.

The female supporting role doesn't understand anything, so slowly, she becomes selfish, self-centered, and indifferent.

Seriously, if it wasn't for the fact that the heroine is a virgin, then Si Ran's ending would be no different from other supporting actresses.

From the beginning to the end, the store manager didn't respond at all.She lowered her head and stared at the report, as if Si Ran hadn't said a word.We all know that the development of the plot, the experiment time and the reality are not equal, and everything will end tonight.Si Ran turned off the call button, lay down on the bed, and operated by herself.

The store manager turned on the display at the same time, and the third-person story unfolded from it.The water mirror can no longer be turned on, but things are no different from the past.

Qianchun woke up in the dark, and the first words she heard were "Hello, I'm Y7——"

Without any notice, the experiment has started.

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15 minutes into the experiment.I wrote for 15 minutes.Xisuo Xisuo Xisuo.

The store manager came closer: "What are you writing?"

"Section [-] Remedies."

The store manager put the water glass on the table, and when he looked back again, his eyes were complicated.I said: "There are about 7 articles in Qianchun's hospital period, more than 20 articles in the period of Y[-], and [-] articles in the detective period, plus various episodes and plans. This will be safer."

"Siran will be fine."

"Shuiyue died last time."

I stopped writing and looked at the store manager.

"This time she knows everything."

"Shuiyue also knows everything!"

The store manager raised his forehead, and it seemed that it hadn't been withdrawn.

"This time the supporting actress won't die."

"Is this what you decide QAQ?"

The store manager stared at the pen holder, looking like she wanted to grab it, but in the end she didn't.Silently walked to the side and began to debug the instrument.The situation this time is similar to her at any time - she can change the environment and put in various props, but what can never be modified is the identity of the female supporting role and the heroine.

She said: "It's a choice between the two. If you choose the wrong one, you can't go back."

... I don't understand.

But the experiment has already begun.

【Qianchun woke up in the hospital and took on the crime of being a killer. 】

At this time, Qianchun couldn't speak because she hanged herself, and the only person communicating with her was Y7.Just like in the original text, Qianchun believed Y7 easily, and couldn't see anything behind the smile.

Me: "Look, it really is useless. According to the seventh plan, at this time, we should change the things in the ward..."

The store manager pressed my hand, "Quiet, read on."

Then he added: "When you were about to be killed by Fu Yao, I didn't say anything."

--do not talk!That's black history, please don't mention it!

Then, there is the plot of the committee.

Qianchun came to the interrogation site alone, and after dealing with the interrogation with Y7, the members of the committee finally spoke and gave the final judgment. "If you fail the entrance exam to the No. [-] High School Attached to Nanliang University, you will be formally imprisoned."

In this way, the main thread of the full text was opened.

Only then did I realize how different it is from ordinary texts—traveling, that is, changing bodies.Rebirth is going back to the past.So for the author, these are all things that he can think of by himself; and the system with the most characteristics of web texts has completely become a part of the city, and it no longer looks like an element of web texts but One of the structures of the novel.

In other words, all the worlds so far are story structures that people who have never touched the web can possibly come up with.And to make an analogy, it seems more like a text written by a person who has been trapped in the house all year round and can only read the Taiwanese language.

Even if it is an online game bar, as long as you have seen that kind of old desktop computer, it is possible to figure out that kind of skill.Authors don't even need to know how to type, just know how to use a mouse.

Then, it is very possible that the author is not writing web articles at all...?

I thought about it for a while, but I couldn't figure it out, so I just took my notes and continued to delete those backup solutions.

On the screen, Qianchun finally survived the trial. She stepped out of the building, but instead of relying on Y7 as in the original text, she just looked up at the gray sky and walked silently into the subway station.

No psychological description.

Then, Qianchun and Si Ran had a showdown.Because of a small detail, she found that Si Ran was Y7. After being questioned step by step, Si Ran disappeared, leaving only an empty system standing there, but the traverser could no longer find the person who was impaled.

The story begins to develop in a direction that is quite similar to the original text, but slightly different.

I can feel that 'different', but I can't tell what.

In this way, Qianchun began to investigate under the pressure of many parties, because she stayed in the murderer's body, because she wanted to find out the truth, because she wanted to know Si Ran's past——finally, one clue after another, finally Qianchun I found a letter written by Si Ran herself, and only she could find it.

【To the only participant in this game】

By this time, the author's thinking has obviously become terribly disordered, and the plot is becoming more and more confusing, but the only truth remains.That is Si Ran's past.

Genius, academic master, number one in the rankings.

These are all titles that others put on her head. At first, Si Ran was still humble, and then she slowly became proud.This academy city is the perfect hothouse for cultivating geniuses, but an overly high IQ can also have vicious consequences.

It was getting dark.The store manager and I went out for dinner alternately, and when we came back, Si Ran had already started a showdown.

If that's the case, it probably won't matter.Until Si Ran was 11 years old, her father died.He was a gentle researcher, almost everything Si Ran knew was taught by him.

[Back in the dark room, I only know one thing: I never have a father again. 】

The most clichéd plot, the most boring past, but it is the reality that this girl can experience.Finally, the genius begins to fall.While suspecting that she is just an ordinary person, she feels that the humans around her are rubbish.

[Basically, the whole city is saying this: People with poor academic performance should die. 】

Si Ran's pride finally turned into conceit, but at this moment, she met Yue Qianchun.

[She sits in the middle of the classroom, as if she is the center of the world.I lost everything and she had everything.I want to be close to her, but I don't want to admit it.

The art teacher praised me for drawing people's eyes well, and I could only smile wryly—I have seen the most beautiful eyes in the world, how could I not draw well. 】

I close my notes.

I always feel that there is nothing to do at this time... The store manager is right, as long as a few foreshadowings are planted, the whole thing will be completely different!I have to work hard not to be intoxicated in this mode of thinking, otherwise I always feel that the three views will be shattered after returning to reality!

Then, the letter is still being written.

When Si Ran entered the second year of junior high school, her mother also died, due to a genetic disease.Si Ran has officially become an orphan, her parents are dead, and all she can rely on is the report card in her hand.

She is a top student, a genius, and number one in the rankings. Apart from these, she has nothing.

But in this way, the world still seems not satisfied.After the funeral, Si Ran overheard other people's conversations in the corridor by chance.Here's what people her age said:

"It's not just the death of parents. There are too many people in this world with both parents dead."

"Well, she has such good grades, why can't I find anything?"

"That's right! My mother often uses her as an excuse, and now I can slap her in the face, saying that as long as they die, my grades will be as good as hers!"

——I would like to cover my ears, but none of my one hundred and one remedies mentioned this situation.

And the grown-ups, under the hypocritical concern, tried to rob her parents of their inheritance.Si Ran is a top student, she only knows how to study, but these people have lived for many years under the sophistication of the world, and in the end she can only grow up early.

Qianchun flipped through the letter paper, at this time the sky outside the window was completely dark, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening.I don't want to sleep, and the store manager didn't move.

Then, Si Ran finally had the idea of ​​killing the whole class—but what bothered her was the existence of Qian Chun.Si Ran doesn't want to kill her, but if she kills all her classmates, she will be sad.

[So, I started the experiment. 】

The words on the letter paper became complicated again—as if the author didn't intend for readers to understand.

[This is a gamble, I told myself, if you can find this letter, then I will not do it.As long as one setting is wrong, you will definitely not get here in the end. 】

Si Ran is betting on the possibility of Qianchun falling in love with her.

I couldn't help but take a look at the store manager who was writing the record—it was all so similar that I had to suspect that the truth might be very similar to it.But I don't want to ask, if that's the case...

As Qianchun said:

I thought of a possibility, but I wanted her to come and tell me in person.

[And now, I only have one question - if I've been lying to you, will you forgive me? 】

The letter paper was closed.Qianchun lowered her head, unable to see her expression clearly.Then, the story moves on.Qianchun participated in the school festival, and then the crystal chandelier on the stage fell down.

The night is already deep.

The lights were turned on, and the two people in the laboratory woke up.

It is the store manager who does the actual operation, and I am the one who turns on the lights.

Then the store manager closed the door gently and left the room.After so much time in the experiment, in reality, it only took seven or eight hours.She stood by, and we quietly watched everything in that world.

That's their world, we can't get involved.

Si Ran and Qian Chun spoke a few words, but they couldn't hear what they said here.But to be sure, there is no telling how long.Then Qianchun was coaxed to bed, as if she was afraid of falling into that world again, she grabbed Si Ran's hand and dragged her to bed together.

The original text has ended at this time, but now they are still alive.The store manager picked up the notice board and went out, the elevator was going up.I wanted to ask something, but when I saw the store manager open the terminal, his eyes instantly dimmed.

Then she said, "It's started."

"Eh?"

"Midterm exams are about to begin."

The author has something to say: Gentlemen, Happy National Day.

There is a reason why I haven’t seen anyone in the past two days, because there is an irreconcilable contradiction between the speed of my hand and the speed of the earth’s rotation in the universe, and a program error in a certain section of the computer exacerbates the obstacles caused by this contradiction【.In addition... I, I may have to change my number again after I finish writing this article... I am really a number-changing madman...

I'll talk about the detailed ending later, just don't think I'm lying to you again.

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[Yue Qianchun: Are you there? 】

【Yue Qianchun: What's with your signature...】

[N: Ah ha ha... I passed the mid-term exam, study hard and make progress every day]

[Yue Qianchun: Then there's no need to make it all blood red, right? 】

[N: Only this picture can correctly express my mood. 】

[Yue Qianchun: Alright, come on. 】

I turned off the terminal, put away the screen, and continued to struggle with the online version of the bad sentence practice.This is an ordinary ancient romance with double life, what we have to do now is to pick out the wrong textual research in the plot.Because the web articles are too long and there are too many nonsense, I usually pick out some key plots, and talk about the outline and main line.

Facts have proved that web articles are only suitable for snacks after dinner, as long as they become learning content, they will not be interesting at all.

The store manager next to him was looking up a dictionary, fighting endlessly with English.The store manager has been reciting vocabulary, and according to her terrifying memory, it should be easy to handle, but she just said honestly: "I can't remember things I don't like."

——So what the store manager likes are the accessories and lipsticks of passers-by?

On the table on the ground, there are pages of calculations and exercises spread out. There is a box of colorful candies in the center of the table. The store manager eats one every time he memorizes a vocabulary list. The candy wrapper is stuffed into the plastic bag next to it. When the word stuff is used, It can be seen how crazy the store manager is to eat candy.I kept writing on the composition paper, and for a moment I felt that the roles of the two parties were reversed.

Seeing that we ignored her, little A jumped onto the table, and her little paws were printed on the cover of the homework book. She touched the notice board first, and found that the thing was not hot, so she threw it away in disgust, and started rubbing against the store manager. arm.The store manager froze, then hesitated for a moment between words and cats, then dropped the pen and started playing with cats.

Little A was so comfortable with her smooth hair, she lay down on the table and asked the store manager to help her grab her belly, but the store manager buried his face in her belly, motionless, and seemed intoxicated.Ah, to bury your face in the fragrant and warm fluff of the cat's soft embrace.

I only hesitated for a moment, and then fell down.

What is the academic performance, can it be eaten?Is it as delicious as a cat? (etc)

I got closer and started to play with little A's paws like plum blossoms. The scene in the room must have looked extremely depraved. Two students started playing with cats without doing their jobs.Speaking of which, among the characteristic cities, there seems to be one with the theme of protecting cute things. The whole city is bubbling with cuteness, and there are many jobs where you can play with cats every day.

Inside are pink ears, smooth skin like silk, and a spine that seems a bit hard but can be bent into a soft curve; there is also the long tail, a pair of big moist eyes, the little Claws can print plum blossom-like footprints on paper, graceful steps when walking, lazy appearance when lying down and flirting...

ok, so cute...

Little A got impatient with our play, twisted her body and jumped off the table. The store manager looked at her with a disappointed expression of "I want more if I am not satisfied", and then directly chased after her.

But the cat escaped too fast, the store manager chased it around the table, and then she jumped onto the top of the wardrobe.I moved a high chair and was about to climb up to catch her, but she jumped down again. The height and distance were shocking. We didn't retreat, and then sat down on the floor, ignoring the homework and test papers on the table, and started fishing .

Today's study list is not over yet, there are still two exercises, three pages of vocabulary, and mathematics and Chinese. Well, after thinking about these, I sat on the floor and started playing flying chess with the store manager.She used red and I used blue. They fought each other for several rounds, and the final score was three to two. The latter was the store manager.

I played like this until the afternoon, the weather is not so cold today, and the sun is shining warmly from the terrace.The store manager only wore a long white shirt, but she also wore that shirt like a skirt.

——I really don’t want to learn QAQ.

This warm sunshine seems to turn the story to another turning point.In the next few months, nothing happened, the academy city remained peaceful, and the Christmas murder did not repeat itself in reality.After spending the whole second semester, from the midterm exam to the final exam, the store manager also played in the club slowly, and finally came to the college festival.

It seems that as long as you go through this step, you can usher in a perfect ending.

Before that, the first thing to do is to set the task of the academy festival - photography.

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Yue Qianchun never told that person what was in his heart.

Unsurprisingly, Ji Siran won the first place in the class again in the mid-term exam, with terrifying scores and perfect sample questions, and even the composition was impeccable—but that person just walked off the stage with a cold face , passing through the indifferent crowd, as if such a thing is a matter of course for her.

In fact, it is.

When she passed by, she took a note and put it on Qianchun's desk.What was written on that piece of paper was: I will wait for you there.

This place does not refer to any mysterious place, but the one she saw in a dream, the No. [-] High School Attached to Nanliang University.Yue Qianchun smiled and put the note away.Her grades improved by leaps and bounds, everyone thought she was crazy, but Yue Qianchun understood that it was because of that experiment.Now that she has become a 'her', how could Qianchun's grades not be good.

She was chased by everything in the dream, and felt uncomfortable and depressed at the time, but when she returned to reality, she became the envied god of learning, enough to compete with that person for the first place in the whole class.Because of their grades, the two sat together.Yue Qianchun just smiled and didn't say a word from the beginning to the end.

——I want to go to the same high school as you.

——I want to come to accompany you.

The ranking on the report card, the best promise in the world.

Yue Qianchun does not regret participating in that experiment, nor regrets the year spent during the experiment—because she finally has the opportunity to understand her and change everything.She finally got a glimpse of the world in Ji Siran's eyes.That's enough, isn't it?

Time travel, rebirth, these nouns in assignment D are all just means, what is really important is Ji Siran's past, the only reality she saw in the whole experiment.Even if it might be that she is at a disadvantage... Well, being a fool is not without benefits.

After the results came out, Yue Qianchun contacted Ji Siran.

"Hi, I got the notice."

"……Me too."

Regardless of time travel or rebirth, I hope to meet you again.

--"any"

The author has something to say: Store Manager: "I can't remember what I don't like."

Store manager: "I like you, so I remember you."

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College Festival.

This seemingly high-end term is actually a carnival of major colleges, and it is almost the only grand event in this strange city - just look at the school's preparations, it looks like it is preparing for the New Year.

Ruokui wrote the plan very excitedly, and then Sister Yining calmly photographed all her unrealistic and mind-blowing plans.

"Open a projection in the sky...the association is not your home, finance, tell the president, what is our budget?"

"Hi? You said that the project you want will take at least half a year to come out. Statistics, tell the president, where is our plan?"

"Make a short film and publish it in the school magazine... This is not bad, but I have to start a new title. I hate this kind of unscrupulous title."

The store manager is statistics, and I am photography.

The operating system in the regiment is like this, the president is responsible for brainstorming, and sister Yining is responsible for execution, so a very common scene is that sister Yining picked up a folder and patted the former on the head.According to the senior, it was actually the two of them flirting.

President Ruokui opened a pair of big foggy eyes, and pulled the corner of Yining sister's clothes, it seemed that she did not have the pomp and airs of the president at all: "Yining, you are so cruel, is it really okay to just abandon me like this... ...Woooooo, you heartless person..."

Sister Yining froze, and took a while to remove Ruokui's hand from her clothes: "I'm serious, please calm down and think about what I said."

The president got even worse, stood up and faced Yining sister face to face, his eyes were full of anger: "What do you mean to think carefully! I don't want to break up with you!"

I silently raised my watch, ready to take a picture.Hello, this is the daily routine in the group. Two people are showing affection and giving out dog food, while the others have "indifferent.cpp" on their faces.The store manager moved back a bit, she was the closest to the attack range, and she was making sure of her safety now.

I clicked, and the moment I pressed the shutter, Ruokui rushed forward and kissed Yining, and Yining looked even more at a loss, and her face turned red in a moment.

The president who is in charge of paying for the project = the president; Sister Yining = an employee;

The rest of the group applauded silently, the store manager followed, and then Sister Yining finally regained her senses, took a step back and wiped the corners of her mouth, and said, "Stop doing this," she was still blushing, just forcing calm down. "Our old project can't be used anymore, we have to find a way."

"This," Ruokui was a little disappointed, but she still said, "I've already done it."

The chairman said it all