[Quick Transmigration] Anyway, the protagonist is quite cold

Whenever he encounters the system, Chu Songluo will doubt whether he has broken free from his original "setting" - whether his destiny will end when his world is destroyed, or will it start from then on? Where did you start?

Why did the author assume that such a thing as a "system" exists?

Is it just because it saves us from the painstaking effort to conceive the motivation of the protagonist's actions?

Or in other words, those invisible and intangible rules in the world, such as smiling will be considered good intentions, such as talking at this time will make walking in society smoother, such as long and boring persistence in some cases will gain Certain results.Is it because in the real world there is no choice, no favorability, no future, no idea whether God exists, no idea what kind of world view is correct, and so on, etc., such emptiness, hugeness, and often nothingness Doubts that meaningfully visit our hearts make people feel afraid, so they are full of dependence and yearning for the system rules that "choose a certain action" and "get a certain result"?

Is the system just a simplification of those rules?

When there are many problems, people will be inexplicably irritable. Chu Songluo felt the process of the collapse of the world, and Weisheng Jiamu's body gradually melted to reveal a group of very independent rules.It's easy to judge, this is the other half of the core of the world that Weisheng Jiamu merged - the system setting.

When a certain author assumes that there is a system that can carry people through many worlds, does the author create really many worlds, and one system serves as a passage through them; or do these worlds actually belong to one world? Different maps, the maps cannot communicate with each other, and make their respective residents think that they are in an independent world?

Chu Songluo suddenly had a bold idea.

He reached out and grabbed the ball of system rules, searching for its direction - if the hypothesis of many worlds is true, then this ball of rules should be able to tell him how to go to other worlds related to Weisheng Jiamu's world - at least including Ji Yanjian mother world.

——However, this assumption came to nothing.

In other words, the seemingly multiple worlds actually exist within the rules of the same world, and places that are not described do not exist.The rules of this kind of world often have a strong supplementary ability, so after Ji Yanjian's death, Weisheng Jiamu's system will automatically supplement the rationalization of the system with the headquarters. In addition, because this world judges that "I" has been injured, although I don't know Why was he injured, but he still tried his best to require all developments to follow the established track of the rules, so the system would require Ji Yanjian and Weisheng Jiamu to kill Chu Songluo with all their strength.

Although I thought of these things, more important things were clearly in front of me——

——The fusion of a small group of system rules and a large group of world cores should have gradually collapsed and condensed into energy dissipation. However, due to the interference of Chu Songluo, the system rules and the world core could not be smoothly integrated. The two groups of rules rotated and rubbed in opposite directions crazily, and the rules were continuously crushed into dust and burst into dust, as if there was a rumbling sound. At night, the ball of light exploded in an instant, and the strong impact forced Chu Songluo to back up repeatedly and couldn't stand still. In the end, he couldn't hold on to his position and was hit by the impact and flew out.

**

Lu Yuancang put a book called light novels on the waistband of his trousers, and then zipped up his jacket. After self-examination, he couldn't see what he looked like, and then he picked up the sports water bottle that was set aside and knocked on the front door—while secretly thinking to himself Dissatisfied with why the classroom does not open the back door today, after all, the front door is so close to the teacher to apologize, as an otaku who is not good at socializing, it is quite a challenge for him.

——Besides, the teacher of the first class of the new semester is his childhood idol Chu Songluo.

The idol industry has developed so well today. As a profession of selling dreams, today's idols have their shadows in all walks of life besides singing and dancing.

Ten years ago, there were still people who disliked "idol is an idol, and those who rely on their faces to make money should not lower the quality of actors in the industry", but nowadays most young people think that even if they make a superficial appearance, it is still a dedication - after all, it is a dream specimen.

And the largest idol management company in the country is Silvia.

The company is named after the English name of the boss. It is characterized by cultivating and training idol embryos from the age of eleven or twelve, and cultivating some of their popularity during this period to see if they can adapt to the industry.After various selections, a small number of them can officially debut as a group at the age of sixteen or seventeen.

Chu Songluo was once Lu Yuancang's favorite idol.

Although he has not officially debuted, he is the unshakable center and the most shining person in the trainee programs and songs.Why he left the Silvia company is still being speculated and discussed by fans back then.But after he left the idol industry, he became active as a voice actor instead. The famous gossip magazine "mx Entertainment" also revealed that he actually has a good family background and is a second generation. Voice actors are all side jobs and hobbies.

Through the door, Lu Yuancang heard Chu Songluo’s voice—not any character’s way of speaking, but a natural voice that can only be heard in interviews and scenes, which unexpectedly gives people a clean frosted glass texture , and no mood swings.

"Please come in."

He glanced at the roll call book, and then asked, "Student Lu Yuancang?"

The clean parted head, with a bit of deep chestnut color, maintains a good balance between the identity of an insider and a lecturer.The eyes are dark black, the complexion is pale, but the facial features and the contours of the face have a harsh feeling, which is still the inaccessible style of old-fashioned idols.

Lu Yuancang was instantly overwhelmed by the excitement of seeing his real idol.

Although I had made countless psychological preparations before, I couldn't control my excitement when I really saw him.Thinking of those people who cry when they see idols in variety shows, Lu Yuancang finally calmed down a little bit, his voice trembling, "Yes! That, that, good morning, Mr. Chu! I'm sorry for being late!"

Chu Songluo nodded to indicate that it was okay, and said, "Please sit down."

Regardless of whether it is front, back, left, or right, it is in the middle of the classroom. Lu Wanwan smiled at him with crooked eyes and waved at him to show his presence, "This side, this side, the perfect position!"

Surrounded by black heads all around, there was only one vacant seat next to Lu Wanwan - obviously reserved for himself.Although I am very grateful for her kindness, Lu Yuancang still feels super embarrassed - those who are late should be assigned to the corner of the last row of the classroom and quickly disappear, but Lu Yuancang can't help it because of Lu Wanwan's high popularity Not being forced to murmur apologies while slogging your way through a narrow gap amidst a line of people standing up to give way.

On the way, he sneaked a glance at Chu Songluo who was on the podium, seeing that he was still preparing the lecture notes and not looking at himself, he was a little relieved.Finally squeezed to the seat and sat down, Lu Wanwan patted him on the shoulder playfully, "How is it, how does it feel to see a male god?"

Lu Yuancang put the textbooks on the table and took out the pencil case, with a cloudy face on his face: "Don't mention it, I'm so nervous that I'm shaking into shakespeare... If the male god thinks that my voice quality is naturally like that, it's not suitable for this job." what should I do?"

"Can I ask you not to tell such ridiculous jokes even when you're feeling down?" Lu Wanwan wrinkled her nose and added after thinking of something, "Ann, your score in the written test is No. 1." Yes, Teacher Chu must know too!"

Lu Yuancang slowly took out the slightly deformed light novel from his trousers and stuffed it into the desk bucket, sighing: "Did the male god not get good resources...Obviously "Ten Good and Ten Evil" is still available." During the promotional period, I came directly to the affiliated school to teach - although I am also very happy, but the newcomer praised by the n family recently has so bad acting skills and has been piled up with so many resources. In terms of strength and appearance, he is obviously my male god. Well why!"

Before Lu Wanwan could speak, Chu Songluo's voice came from the stage—"Then, let's officially start the class. The first class will not talk about books, but start with getting to know each other first,..."

——So she took out her mobile phone and clicked on the top of the chat interface of hat casually, and entered in the dialog box: "I want to open some ╮(￣▽￣")╭ There is a high probability that it may be because you are a male god. This industry is still young, and its popularity and sales have reached the point where it is not hyped. "

Then she showed this screen to Lu Yuancang. Lu Yuancang glanced at it, took the phone and deleted it - halfway through the deletion, before he had time to input, he saw that the above historical dialogue was automatically down, the owner of this dialog box It's called "Kongshan", and the avatar seems to be a man. He said, "It's not that he doesn't like you, but he didn't notice that you can like you."

——Maybe Lu Wanwan forgot to reply when she was thinking about how to reply.

She must have someone she likes——.

But I didn't expect that the childhood sweetheart girl finally found someone he likes, and because they happened to have the same surname and good relationship, they have been regarded as brother and sister for so many years. Knowing this, Lu Yuancang is really a bit uneasy , and also a little sour about "discussing love issues and not coming to me", so I used Lu Wanwan's colorfully tuned keyboard with hard-to-recognize letters to Jiugongge to type, "What is your male god (╯‵ ′)╯ ︵┻━┻! People who push him like me don’t have enough to eat, so what to do!”

Lu Wanwan shouted in a low voice, "Hey! I don't know how to use Jiugongge!"

Lu Yuancang also lowered his head and said with a grim voice: "I don't care! I used Jiugongge from non-smart phones back then! The full keyboard of smart phones is a cult!!!"

Lu Wanwan reached out to grab the phone, but Lu Yuancang shrank his hands away, turned sideways and quickly typed: "Listen! Lesson! (#.o′)", and triumphantly slapped it into Lu Wanwan's hand.

However, the cute dust plug in the shape of a British soldier suddenly hit the edge of the table, making it especially harsh in the silent classroom.

With a bad premonition, Lu Yuancang raised his head stiffly and saw Chu Songluo's expression was cold, "Student Lu Yuancang, it's time for you to introduce yourself."