Mo Qiuran hates rainy days.

Because of this kind of weather, there was a thunder in the sky, someone shining and cool, and then he came to this new world.

Fortunately, I was an orphan for two lifetimes and didn’t have to accept any settings like parents coming from heaven... To be precise, I don’t know whether it’s good or bad, after all, I’ve never had it.

Anyway, I've gotten used to it.

Originally, he thought he wanted to spend this new life peacefully - he had basically never been involved in any novels, movies, animation and music in his previous life, and could not be a copywriter. This is another brand new world and has nothing to do with things like "The Unknown Prophet".

At that time, he thought that the only thing that deserves to be grateful for was that his appearance was still good enough to make a living by sniffing his face. He was probably a little lower than the creature called "Reader". He really couldn't get rid of the blame. He could find a rich woman... Of course, as a student with both good character and academic performance, such a thing would definitely not happen easily!

But the world seemed to have changed when he entered Shilan Middle School with excellent grades and was assigned to be a deskmate with a boy named Chu Zihang. At first, Mo Qiuran thought that the name Shilan Middle School was just because he accidentally heard a classmate around him, so he felt familiar. However, when he heard the name Chu Zihang, some long-lasting memories began to emerge.

That was a matter of the previous life. The classmates around me were discussing some plots. Even if Mo Qiuran didn't read the novel for a long time, he could always remember it. It seemed that it was in a novel called... "Dragon Clan"?

Damn it, you can tell that the name of this book is not a setting for ordinary and daily youth literature or romance novels!

If this may be a coincidence, then the moment Mo Qiuran saw Chu Zihang, the expectation, which was originally like a bubble phantom, completely broke because Mo Qiuran's golden finger, which was fifteen years late, woke up...

Mo Qiuran looked out the window, and the silver-white rain curtain almost completely blocked the view, and the strong wind caused the rain curtain to fall in a staircase.

In fact, half of what he told Chu Zihang before was the truth. He did see it at home that day, but he was not just a casual glance, but trying to make a projection ability. As a result, he happened to see Chu Zihang and the girl who were riding a Ferris wheel together four or five kilometers away... Such a suitable time and such a perfect place, Chu Zihang did nothing! I don’t know if he should be a gentleman or a elm-head?

Mo Qiuran concentrates his attention. To others, he looks like he is in a daze, but in fact he is checking his "life-saving property" on a daily basis.

In such a dangerous world, it is perfect to use this word to describe your gold finger.

Mo Qiuran has not yet fully understood his golden fingers. From the beginning, there was no artificial intelligence description or written introduction. There was a dark space that could only be seen with concentration. There were some 2D and 3D projections floating in the space, which was outrageously simple.

So far, Mo Qiuran only knows that his golden finger can be activated when it intersects with special people, and then there will be one more 2D or 3D projections in the space, or several, and each projection can be seen as a different character... But the problem is that Mo Qiuran doesn't recognize it!

Fortunately, Mo Qiuran has already understood the difference between 2D and 3D, because the word [temporary] is clearly marked on the 2D projection.

So if you add a little more, will you die? Ah? At least add a name! Or can you learn the writer's water word count spirit? There must be a basic introduction to projecting two thousand words in a low requirement! Did the system designer not consider that the person bound may not recognize the characters in these games or animations? Please, the children next door may also exist! Mo Qiuran is accustomed to complaining.

The reason why I knew that these projections were characters in games or anime was because of Lu Mingfei. The process of knowing the two was quite a coincidence. At that time, Mo Qiuran could not think of what these projections represented, but she didn't dare to try it casually. She drew one of them on paper while bored all day. It was the school sports meeting at that time. As a result, the painting was seen by a boy next to him and exclaimed, "Kyo Kusanagi! So handsome!"

So, naturally, Mo Qiuran met Lu Mingfei.

But even with the help of Lu Mingfei, who is a master in anime and games, Mo Qiuran still couldn't know what kind of character he was. Later, Mo Qiuran also figured it out. After all, the timeline of the world he is in is 2008, and perhaps some characters have not been developed in this world yet?

After inspecting his life-saving property, Mo Qiuran began to desperately search for memories of his previous life, trying to recall more useful information to make further plans.

It is impossible to go to an ordinary university. Although Peking University is OK, Mo Qiuran feels that it is obviously not very attractive in this world with extraordinary power.

People yearn for higher and stronger people. As long as they have the ability and opportunity, few people will choose to give up. This is how Mo Qiuran is.

Time has taken away many memories, but several words Mo Qiuran has recalled and remembered them firmly, such as "Killing the senior brother Chu Zihang", "Sading the Little Lai Mingfei", "Give me back the painting of pear clothes", "Principal Angers is so handsome", "Damn Herzog" and so on. He believes that this information will definitely help him a lot in the future.

Not to mention anything else, at least contacting these people will definitely trigger the golden finger!

"Dingling~"

The bell rang. As soon as the teacher announced the get out of class, the classroom became lively in an instant. The sound of talking and the sound of tables and chairs dragging. The students who were sleepy before were all as energetic as they were injected with chicken blood. The teacher on the podium could only sigh that people's hearts were not as good as those of the past. His catchphrase was - "Apart from Chu Zihang and Mo Qiuran, you are the worst class I have ever taught!"

"Are you free tomorrow?" Chu Zihang asked as he packed his schoolbag.

"Are you going to have a date at the beginning?" Mo Qiuran smiled. As soon as this said, the girls on the side still looked like they were packing their schoolbags as usual, but in fact they had already entered the agent state. They all raised their ears and looked sharp, and they almost pushed down their glasses that would reflect on their noses.

"If you have something to tell you, I'll have dinner at noon, at my house." Chu Zihang directly selectively ignored what Mo Qiuran said and simply did not respond.

After three years of influence, Chu Zihang had already understood Mo Qiuran's habits. In short, men liked women. There was nothing else except for being handsome and good at studying.

It's so normal that it can't be normal anymore.

"Okay, then I'll go by eleven o'clock tomorrow morning," Mo Qiuran scratched her head and looked out the window, "This rain is still going on!"

"Car in my car?" Chu Zihang asked.

"No, Lu Mingfei and I will walk back and solve the problem on his side. After all, it's the elder brother, so we have to help me get the situation up," Mo Qiuran shook her head, put her phone in her trouser pocket, picked up her schoolbag that was not loaded with a book or homework, and from high school to now, she has been used to store snacks or clothes for more time, hung it on one shoulder and walked out, "Let's go!"

Chu Zihang looked at Mo Qiuran's leaving back, opened his mouth, but finally did not speak.

According to his observation, Mo Qiuran has not had any scandals with a girl so far.

This is a high emotional intelligence description.

So much so that there was even a rumor that Mo Qiuran liked boys in the grade... But it was soon suppressed by girls. There were not many excellent boys at all, so how could they still be flirted with internal friction!

In short, can Mo Qiuran really give guidance to others when it comes to love between men and women?
Chapter completed!