The Only Love: Rebirth of National Goddess

Perianth leaf Zhi, vacate a space of bookshelf, put inside.

Obsidian bracelet is worn by her. Now it doesn't matter if she wears some trinkets on holiday. When school starts, she can't wear any trinkets except hair circle, which is also the express regulation of experimental high school.

Not easy to put his bed messy clothes away, ye mother called her to eat, ye Zhi ate a little, retracted the room, turned on the computer.

As soon as she landed on the "Little Penguin", the small speaker of the host computer sent out countless sounds of "didi". She thought her computer was poisoned, and subconsciously turned on the very old version of anti-virus software.

This voice lasted for nearly a minute, and finally did not ring. When ye Zhi opened the chat box, she knew that it was not her computer poisoning, but that she had been bombed by the few friends left in her QQ from early December to the end of January.

The "elites" of several ancient style societies, innumerable cute new ATTS and innumerable 99 + in the group, at least, there are thousands of messages.

Ye Zhi has always been a person who doesn't like to watch groups, but now she doesn't have the function of "receiving group messages without reminding". Block it, and subconsciously feel that she will miss something, so click it and fork it out.

The other members of Gufeng society only looked for her symbolically and left a message to the moderator. Ye Zhi replied one by one, "thank you so and so, I know."

I feel a little dazzled when I finish the news.

Until the end, ye Zhi's heart, just some resistance of the point open "extraordinary" window, from top to bottom, probably browse once.

In addition to the other party is relatively free these days, every day the old style moderator will regularly knock her on the communication tools to let her reply. Ye Zhi really thinks that the moderator is really free.

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When a question mark was sent to her, she didn't think that "extraordinary" would reply immediately. Unexpectedly, she was just about to close the window, and the little icon that left immediately became online. With the strong personal style of "extraordinary", she came to the store.

"My little ancestor, you mean you don't go online often. It's been almost two months. I suspect you've evaporated."

"Fortunately, you sent me a lot of your audio recordings before. Is your time good? I'm just out of stock."

"High school students are not as miserable as you are. It's December 28th that they met with computers. The world of books is so interesting. If we don't have a bully, we can still develop our hobbies."

Ye Zhigang was ready to reply. The other party's typing speed was so fast that she didn't let her in at all. When he finished speaking, ye Zhi had already forgotten what she was just going to reply to, so she had to reply slowly: "in winter vacation, I can record all my radio dramas. You'd better listen to them in advance. I'm in high school now, and there may be more than two years in the future. I'll keep this mode of going online for a long time, It's urgent. I can't help you. "

Even ye Zhi has a little melancholy about it. Her previous hobby was dubbing ancient style. She finally got in touch with it in advance, but because of her study, she couldn't participate in it for a long time, so she missed the best time for the development of ancient style. In another two years, when she arrived at the University and had time, it would be the world of ancient style gods, I don't know if there was a place for her in the ancient style section of the "blue water" forum at that time.