The school goddess, she becomes more and more beautiful

Chapter 7

Coincidentally, Song Ranran likes this type the most.

The colder and abstinent one's temperament is, the more one wants to show people what it would be like to be infected with lust/desire.

She was curious.

Song Ranran subconsciously bit her lip, her heart was slightly itchy as if a feather had been lightly brushed against her.

However, just when her face control attribute was on the verge of moving, a weeping suona sound suddenly played in the sea of ​​consciousness. The effect was like someone crying and howling in your mind, like a heavy hammer. After a little thought, the atmosphere is gone.

"..."

"System, can you stop playing the suona suddenly every time, if you do it a few times, I will be sent away by you."

Lowering her eyes, Song Ranran's spirit was a little sluggish for a moment.

All kinds of musical instruments, suona is king.

This power is comparable to a human killer.

001 snorted coldly, and replied coldly: "Warning the host, puppy love is not allowed in the rules of good students."

Especially since the performance of its host has not improved yet, and it still wants to harm other people's learning gods? !

As a learning system, 001 has no eyes for the behavior of its own host!

"I can't even think about it?" Song Ranran was confident.

001: "Learning is a practice, here we suggest that the host should be pure-hearted and ascetic."

Song Ranran: ...

Song Ranran's angry cheeks puffed slightly, and she took a deep breath to calm down her inner emotions.

But being so troubled by the system, she didn't pay attention to Rong Zhou.

There are tens of thousands of men in the world, if this one doesn't work, the next one will.

The procession passed through the stairs, and the classroom was out of sight after going downstairs, and the students gradually calmed down.

There were 10 minutes between classes. Song Ranran returned to the classroom after finishing her exercises and lay down on her seat for a while, then started the next two classes.

There are many and tight courses in high school. In order to get points, Song Ranran didn't dare to be distracted in every class, so she could only listen as hard as she could.

After a whole day of class, Song Ranran had no time to think about other things, and Rong Zhou's figure had long since been forgotten.

It wasn't until the bell rang for the end of the last class at night that she stopped writing that she finally felt a little relaxed.

After rubbing her slightly sore wrists and stretching her back, Song Ranran slowly tidied up the textbooks on the table and the homework to be written tonight.

【Ding.Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the daily task 2, the point reward has been issued. 】

The familiar mechanical sound sounded, Song Ranran looked at the extra 50 points in the character panel, and frowned.

After putting away her schoolbag, Song Ranran left the classroom.

The end of get out of class in the first year of high school is nine o'clock in the evening, and now it is the end of school time, and students walk in twos and threes on campus.

Originally, she didn't have many friends at school, and she was alone in and out of class on weekdays, but it was also convenient for Song Ranran to be happy alone.

At this time, the school gate is usually the most crowded time. There are many parents who come to pick up the students, and there are even more cars parked on the side of the road.

But these have nothing to do with Song Ranran.In her memory, every time after school, the little girl from the original body would trot for a long way with her schoolbag on her back to catch the last bus at night.

But Song Ranran didn't intend to be the same as the original body.

At such a late hour, it is neither safe nor troublesome to go alone to catch the remote last train.

There is still so much homework in the evening, and she still wants to go home early.

After leaving the school gate, following the vague memories in his mind, Song Ranran walked forward for a while, and then turned two corners.

Under the dim street lights, on the opposite side of the street, there was a low-key black car parked there.

　Song Ranran: I just think about it
　　System: Persuading the host to be pure-hearted, with few desires and no desires

　　"..."

　　ummm
　　Zhao Zhao loves each other
　　
　
(End of this chapter)