I cleared the real-life game

Chapter 51 [Social Death]

Looking at the message sent by Jiang Shiya, Lin Jiqiu showed the expression of an old man on his subway cell phone.

If you say anything, you will die!
First, I am not pulling, I am angry!
Second, my name is not Nuomiji, my name is Lin Jiqiu!
Lin Jiqiu was furious and typed on the keyboard fiercely to reply: "Okay~"

how to say?

To be honest, Jiang Shiya, the [NPC], is actually very benevolent and upright.

You know, women are inherently unpredictable creatures.

If it were some other girls, they might just say: "Buy breakfast for me tomorrow."

But if you ask "What do you want to eat" with a curious heart, they will most likely just say "I can do it~", "Whatever~" or "Guess~ ” and lines like “It’s up to you.”

Don't think that the so-called "you can do it" really means you can do it. If you really do it, then just wait to be dealt with.

Although Jiang Shiya was indifferent, she clearly pointed out the goal of the mission to you.

You just need to run the errands honestly, and you don't even need to sacrifice half a brain cell.

It only squeezes your body dry without invading your soul. It is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed!
The most important thing is that she can deal with the eldest sister, and she is really happy with the red envelopes!
Conscience, so conscience.

……

Early the next morning, Lin Jiqiu, who got up 10 minutes early, came to the dining hall with Pang Chao.

Since the bet from the previous upgrade was still there, Lin Jiqiu's breakfast was still provided by Pang Chao.

After excluding his own portion, Lin Jiqiu also bought another portion of glutinous rice chicken with his own money.

Pang Chao watched Lin Jiqiu buy the glutinous rice chicken, and his mouth almost watered with greed: "Good brother, can I have a taste of your chicken?"

You know, glutinous rice chicken has always been a high-end breakfast dish in the canteen of Beiwan No. [-] Middle School.

A steamed bun costs one yuan, a bowl of vegetarian noodles costs two yuan, a large barbecued pork bun costs three yuan, a small bowl of wonton costs five yuan... But a glutinous rice chicken costs a full eight yuan.

Therefore, there is an interesting saying that has been circulating in Beiwan No. [-] Middle School, that is, if you want to know what your classmate's family situation is like, you only need to observe what he eats for breakfast every day.

People who always eat steamed buns and rice noodles are not necessarily from poor families. They may simply like it.

But for students who eat glutinous rice chicken all year round, their family conditions are definitely not too bad...

Even for someone like Pang Chao, whose family owns a restaurant, Lin Jiqiu has never seen him eating and drinking every day.

On the one hand, Pang Chao always clamored that he wanted to lose weight, and on the other hand, the living expenses given to him by his family were not enough to allow Nuomi Ji to have freedom.

Therefore, Pang Chao can only eat high-end dishes like glutinous rice chicken once or twice a week at most, and no more.

"No."

Lin Jiqiu shook her head and rejected Pang Chao ruthlessly: "My chicken is for other girls."

"what?"

Pang Chao was stunned: "Who?"

"Jiang Shiya."

"???"

Pang Chao was dumbfounded: "Me Chao? Jiang Shiya wants to eat your chicken?"

"Ah."

"why?"

"I didn't know that. She asked me to buy it for her."

"No, I don't understand!"

Question marks were playing frantically on Pang Chao's head: "There are so many men lining up to bring her breakfast, why should it be your turn to do such a good job?"

"What the hell do you call this a good job?"

I vomited. If she hadn’t given him too much, whoever wanted to do this [task] would have done it.

"That's it, how did you hook up with Jiang Shiya?"

Pang Chao's small eyes flashed with the light of curiosity:
"I'm not telling you, you two don't look like you are from the same world - except for the fact that you are about the same grade."

Lin Jiqiu: "?"

To be honest, this wave was a bit offended.

"The world is so wonderful, good brother."

Lin Jiqiu patted Pang Chao on the shoulder: "Many times, those country roads you yearn for are actually already busy with traffic."

"Ah? What country road?" Pang Chao blinked in confusion.

"I'll tell you more about it another time, brother, I have to go do some business."

Lin Jiqiu said: "By the way, don't spread this nonsense."

"I understand."

Pang Chao made an "OK" gesture knowingly: "Just remember to make up for dad's hush money another day."

Lin Jiqiu was ready to give Pang Chao a violent blow.

The little fat man made a face and ran away in two or three steps at a time.

Lin Jiqiu changed another direction and walked towards the classroom of Class 2, Grade [-].

Since they left early, most students were still on their way at this point.

Therefore, there are not many people in the classroom of Class 2, Grade [-].

Lin Jiqiu walked directly in from the back door, and then followed Jiang Shiya's previous instructions and found her location.

Then Lin Jiqiu was stunned.

Because he saw a large cup of Snowtop coffee and a box of egg tarts already placed on Jiang Shiya's table.

Drinks and food were obviously brought in from outside the school.

If the glutinous rice chicken is a high-end dish, then the combination of snow top and egg tarts can be said to be an emperor-level luxury set meal.

No, sister?

You have reached this level and you still want to eat my chicken?
Although my chicken does taste quite good, is it a bit too back to nature for you?
Lin Jiqiu took another look at the book on the table. Yes, the name written on the title page was indeed Jiang Shiya's, and it was not in the wrong place.

Lin Jiqiu scratched her head, a little confused.

Forget it……

Anyway, as long as the [mission] is completed, never mind it.

Lin Jiqiu didn't bother to think too much, so she directly placed the glutinous rice chicken on Jiang Shiya's table.

At this time, a boy sitting not far away noticed Lin Jiqiu and said:
"Brother, you are also here to deliver breakfast to Jiang Shiya?"

Lin Jiqiu was stunned: "These are also gifts from others?"

"Yes."

When the boy heard this, he seemed to laugh with some schadenfreude: "Brother, you better forget it."

"Why don't you look at what you are bringing, and then look at what others are carrying?"

"You might as well not give it away, do you understand what I mean, buddy?"

【Ding! 】

[The lv2 Leziman activated his skill: Riddle Taunt! 】

[You have suffered a lot of mental damage! 】

【HP-10%】

……

What [lv2 Leziman] said also attracted the attention of several other [Leziman] around him.

They followed the sound one after another and focused their attention on Lin Jiqiu.

Just at this time, Lin Jiqiu suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"Are you so early?"

Lin Jiqiu turned around and saw Jiang Shiya who had just walked into the classroom.

She was wearing denim shorts today, and her two heavenly white long legs almost filled the screen.

In the classroom of Class 2, Grade [-], a bunch of "fun people" appeared in an instant.

In Lin Jiqiu's [Status Bar], the [Focus] logo popped up.

[Focus: In this state, your probability of "social death" is greatly increased! 】

……

(End of this chapter)