Observation Diary of a Blackened Girl and My Survival Guide

[I fainted after entering Lin Yin's room, and when I woke up, I found that I was in a very strange world. 】

[After inference, I found out that this is the world where the game script [Hyacinth] I wrote before, and if I want to know all this, it seems that I want to change the predetermined ending of Rinyin. 】

[Now, I have encountered difficulties, and I can't cut into the Hyacinth Private Middle School from a good angle. 】

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The text ends here, leaving only one incomprehensible [ ].

【】What means?

Driven by curiosity, Lin Qian clicked [ ].

He was surprised to find that between [and], there was a vertical pole.

That means, it's ready to be edited.

You must know that this is the first time. Since this document has become refined, I can't write anything on it.

They are all newly opened other documents.

Why can write?And it's right there.

Does this make me think of a way to get into Hyacinth Private Middle School?

Lin Qian immediately had his own guesses, and the conversations of the girls he had just heard appeared in his mind.

Transfer student?

Give it a try and see...

Lin Qian opened the Jiugongge keyboard and entered such a sentence in [ ].

[I decided to enter Class 901 of the second year of Hyacinth Private Middle School as a transfer student to get close to Lin Yin. 】

As soon as this sentence is entered, the document immediately becomes uneditable.

At the same time, a hard object appeared in Lin Qian's trouser pocket where he had put his phone.

When I found it out, it was a transfer certificate from Hyacinth Private Middle School.

"...Holy shit, it's so powerful, the heifer is on a plane, so if I just write the ending on it, will it end?"

Great idea, but this makes the document uneditable again.

Moreover, Lin Qian felt that things would not end so easily, and most of the content that could be written was limited.

Anyway, the admissions problem is solved.

After playing with the transfer certificate in his hand for a while, Lin Qian took another step towards the front of the school gate.

This time it went well and went straight to school.

The front is a large flower bed, with a gray human-shaped fountain statue in the center of the flower bed, and the campus is still white. The teaching building is hidden behind this white area, and the towering shadow is faintly visible. The air is depressed and humid, which adds a bit of an invisible weight.

The red moon in the sky is getting brighter.

The students walked past Lin Qian sporadically. They turned a blind eye to all this, as if it was normal for them.

All are aboriginal.

I am a foreigner.

Passing through the wide track and field, Lin Qian came to a gray and white teaching building made of reinforced concrete.

According to the number on the door of the class, Lin Qian walked up the stairs and found Class 901 of Senior Two on the fourth floor.

"Is that right? It's like a class. It's not like the class I took. Not to mention that there aren't enough people in ten, but they're all problem girls. It's impossible for a normal man to stand it." Lin Qian tilted his head slightly, revealing Look out the window into the classroom.

There were about forty people in the classroom, both boys and girls.

The face is very immature.

"Yes, there is masculinity, my class is too yin..."

"...Speaking of which, why didn't I come to be a teacher, but came to be a student?" Lin Qian slapped his forehead, and suddenly reacted.

Although I am not very mature, I am still a 19-year-old, a freshman.

Much older than these high school sophomores.

Too bad... Maybe it's better to be a teacher.

At this moment, the crisp high-heeled shoes sounded, and a female voice suddenly came from behind Lin Qian: "Who are you?"

Lin Qian turned his head and found a 28-year-old woman standing behind him.

She wore glasses and held a stack of lesson plans in her arms.

A white floral chiffon blouse and a dark hip-packed skirt show off her bulging figure well.

This is... Ouyang Qian?

The head teacher of Class 901 in the second year of high school.

Lin Qian quickly recognized the person who was coming, and his thoughts turned sharply, and he said, "Hello, Mr. Ou, I'm Lin Qian, I just changed..."

"Wait, you said your name is Lin Qian?" The female teacher was taken aback, and she circled around Lin Qian with interest: "Oh~ you're the new transfer student in our class, right?"

"Yes, this is my transfer certificate."

It seems that my transfer... has become a given.

Lin Qian handed the transfer certificate of the Hyacinth Private Middle School to the female teacher in front of him.

"Well, it's indeed a transfer certificate from our school." Ouyang Qian took it and took a closer look, then smiled, "My surname is Ouyang, it's a pleasure to meet you, Lin Qian."

"First meeting, Mr. Ouyang."

"Let's go, enter the classroom, all the students are inside." Ouyang Qian said, and walked into the classroom.

Seeing this, Lin Qian also followed.

As soon as she entered the classroom, Ouyang Qian stepped onto the podium and clapped her hands: "Classmates, there is a new student in our class today."

"new student?"

There was a lot of discussion in the classroom for a while, and different eyes fell on Lin Qian.

A short-haired girl sitting in the middle of the second row said loudly, "Head teacher, is that the boy?"

"Well, as you can see."

"......"

The short-haired girl's eyes widened, she looked like a nympho, and the peach heart in her eyes was about to come out: "Okay...so handsome..."

Although the uncontrolled voice was not loud, it still vaguely drifted into Lin Qian's ears.

"..."

No, this sister, is it necessary for your reaction to be so exaggerated?

To be modest, I can only be considered as not ashamed, I haven't reached the point of accepting a fan girl, right?

Whether handsome or ugly, Lin Qian doesn't care about these opinions.

There is only one target for him at this time, and that is Rinne.

"Introduce yourself?"

"Okay, head teacher." Lin Qian stepped forward, wrote the words "Lin Qian" on the blackboard, and said lightly, "I'm Lin Qian when we meet for the first time."

After speaking, Lin Qian began to observe the expressions of everyone in the classroom.

Passing through Lu Chen, who was sitting at the back of the classroom, past the white-haired and purple-eyed mixed-race Su Xiaoying by the window, and finally landed on Lin Yin, who was by the corridor.

Chapter 39 Hyacinth

After finding that Lin Yin's expression was similar to the others, Lin Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Because the only person who has seen her is Rinne.

If she doesn't know herself, it means that there is basically no possibility of her being exposed.

"What do you think of Lin Qian?" At this moment, the short-haired girl in the second row whispered to her tablemate.

"Looks quite mature, and... so cold... Being a boyfriend, you must be very loving, right? Huh?"

Facing the rhetorical question from the same table, the short-haired girl secretly glanced at Lin Qian: "I still have a boyfriend? What about a daydream, maybe he already belongs to someone else."

"How do you know if you don't try it? I'll confess to Lin Qian later. As long as he promises me, I'll arrange for him tonight, hehe..."

Obviously, although Lin Qian had no intention of pretending to be coercive, this bland self-introduction and that poker face left a cold impression on everyone.

Regarding Lin Qian's simple self-introduction, Ouyang Qian did not express any opinion. She glanced around the classroom and said, "Lin Qian, you are tall. If you are in a position, you can sit there."

Following Ouyang Qian's gaze, Lin Qian found his seat.

It was the last row of the classroom, near the back door of the classroom.

She was in the same row as Rinne, with a seat in the middle.

"Okay, head teacher."

Lin Qian stepped off the podium and went straight to the seat.

by the window.

A white-haired woman held her chin and looked at Lin Qian on the stage with interest.

There seemed to be a little interest in the new transfer student.

At this time, the white-haired girl's deskmate pushed her arm: "Miss, Miss?"

"What's the matter? I've said it many times, don't call me miss in school."

"Got it, miss, say it again, no one's listening now."

"...Forget it, it's up to you." Bai Mao waved his hand and said.

This distinctive white-haired person is Su Xiaoying. In order to satisfy most of the white-haired control desires, Su Xiaoying was set up as a mixed-race child with white hair and purple pupils.

"This person seems to be interesting." Su Xiaoying tilted her head and said casually.

She noticed it just now, and Lin Qian's eyes paused on her and Lu Chen.