The National Director is Mr. Perfect

The boy’s light and watery sentence confirmed the shaky thoughts in his heart: "Otherwise, you think that an ordinary senior high school student has been bullied and oppressed for a long time, and his face is terminally ill. How can he be able to do this incredible thing now? To the extent? It’s easy to change the country and the nature is hard to change. If it is not for the soul to change, it is basically impossible for a person to change himself in the bone.

In the past, Junci had no such ability to do what it is now and have everything it is today.

She can't even escape the most basic of Zhang Changming's control. If Junci does not come, she will still be a subordinate of Zhang Changming's family who will be beaten and scolded, and even live a life of humiliation and poverty. Jiang Yi has the opportunity to contact.

In the past, Junci, compared with Jiang Yi, is truly one sky and one ground, and there will never be a line of intersection.

Even if that day, what if the former Junci and Jiang Yi met?

She didn't even dare to talk to Jiang Yi, let alone doing such a rebellious thing as a beating.

When Jiang Yi listened, he felt the strings in his head broke.

He was a little blank for a moment.

What Junci said was indeed what he had always suspected.

Why can the ordinary Junci possess such a status?

But he has only one thought now, and even this thought makes him a little scared: "If it is true, will you suddenly disappear in the future? Will you no longer be you?"

This question, which Jun Ci had never thought of, surprised her for a while.

Her voice was slightly lower: "Why do you say that?"

Shouldn't you think such a thing is terrible?

Jiang Yi paused for a moment: "I believe what you said, but what you said is that you borrowed a corpse to recover your soul. In case one day, will you suddenly disappear, and the one who woke up is the same as her before?"

Thinking of this kind of thing, Jiang Yi was in a panic.

If one day, porcelain is no longer his porcelain, what a terrible thing would it be?

What he likes has always been this arrogant and arrogant Junci, not a girl who is an ordinary being of Nono.

No matter how beautiful this body is, I don't think it will take a second look if I replace it with the former Jiang Yi.

Jun Ci really never thought of this problem.

From the time she occupied this body, she felt an incomparable fusion, and she had never thought about this issue.

"I haven't really thought about it, but it should be impossible."

She didn't feel that the previous Junci would come back, the feeling was that this body has always belonged to her.

So Jiang Yi really asked her this question.

She opened her mouth and didn't know how to speak. At this moment, the figure of the piano appeared at the door.

It stood there, looking at Jiang Yi, as if wondering if the fool had successfully accepted the brainwashing.

Jiang Yi turned his head and saw the piano, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He remembered his first question: "Junci, how exactly did the piano... become refined?"

This question is much easier to answer.

"I just said that, there is always a photobrain around me helping me. My photobrain can separate bioelectricity. After connecting the piano, it probably stimulated the genes that the piano belongs to. So it has evolved and changed. It has to be smarter and smarter. As I said at the beginning, it can even play WeChat now."

Jiang Yi: "..."