When Chen Mo woke up from the novel world, it was just dawn, and the sunlight gently filtered in through the gaps in the curtains.
This is the first time in several years that Chen Mo does not wake up at five o'clock according to his biological clock.
Rubbing his swollen head and suppressing the sore feeling deep in his soul, Chen Mo sat up.
At this time, the voice of the system came from my mind.
[Congratulations to the host for completing the mission!]
[The system collects the data for this book...in the form of a rating column...It has been formed. Wow, host, your first live text novel has done well...the rating column has been sent to the host's mind, please check it.]
The novel "When a PUA Woman Was Reborn", author: Empty Bookshelf
1 plot rating: ★★★☆☆
2 coolness and cruelty value: 79/100
3The sum of rewards and subscriptions: approximately more than 197,000 book coins
4 Bookplates: 12120 pieces
""When the woman who was pua is reborn"?"
[The system re-revised the title of the book based on the plot of the host’s departure.]
“Quite humane.”
One hundred and ninety-seven thousand is still a long way from the twenty-three million that can be redeemed for his father's genetic remodeling potion.
[Thanks to the host for the compliment.]
[The settlement of the book stamps is completed. The host can have 12 lottery opportunities in total. Does the host choose to draw the lottery now? 】
"Let's smoke, twice, and then ten times in a row."
After the twelve draws were completed, Chen Mo couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth when he looked at the strange things in front of him.
Although I know that it is unlikely to be drawn, it doesn't mean that it doesn't match at all.
It's like collecting the five blessings during the Chinese New Year. You draw hundreds of prosperity and patriot blessings, but if you don't get a career blessing or a flower card, you can at least get a kindness blessing.
That's ridiculous.
The prizes are as follows: 1/10,000th blessing from the heir of the god
God's Kiss
In fact, it cannot be said that the things he drew are not good. They may be rare things for other people. But for him, except for a purification potion, they are all useless!
His constitution is such that he will not die during the non-Mercury retrograde period!
As for the good luck bonus, as long as he doesn’t control it during the non-Mercury retrograde period, his luck will explode!
As for bad luck, when Mercury was retrograde, he was almost like the God of Mold himself...
Chen Mo scratched his head helplessly.
There really isn't anything that can be used except purification potions.
But the systematic voice in his mind broke Chen Mo's thoughts.
[God, host, you are so lucky! Are you the God of Ou Shen? Oh my god! What you smoke is either SSR, or fragments of SSR! The last one is a purification potion, which is an ordinary R level, word
Oh my god!!!]
Chen Mo:......
???
[The Blessing of the Host God’s Heir is a divine card! This is all a lie that the system boasted when they fooled the host into binding it! You really got it! Even if it’s one ten thousandth of the Blessing of the God’s Heir, then
It’s also a fragment of God’s blessing!]
"What is it used for? To bring good luck?"
[Not entirely, this... I can't explain clearly. You will know it naturally when you, the host, need to use it... The system has only heard about it from rumors. ]
"All right."
I feel like he won't be used at all.
Chen Mo complained silently.
Although he was a little confused about the system's hesitant attitude, he didn't have many thoughts to ask further at this time. Because he had just come out of the novel world, he was really not in a good state at the moment and had a splitting headache.
I didn’t know if it was because of time travel. Chen Mo held on and asked.
"Does traveling through the system have a certain impact on the spirit... When will you do the next mission?"
[There are some, host. Therefore, the system recommends that there be at least one month between each two missions. Because you, the host, are not in a soul body state after all, each time you travel will consume a large part of your energy. Although there is systematic protection, you will not be affected by the essence.
damage, but it still requires a period of rest to adjust.
Especially when doing a task for the first time, your body needs some time to adapt.】
"You want me to have a holiday for a month? I thought I needed to travel through time every day? Aren't I live-streaming a novel through text? If I don't live-stream for a month, won't readers have any objections?"
[Host, have you ever heard of an old saying, one day in the sky, one hundred years on earth. Although it is not appropriate to use this sentence, the time difference between this world and readers in high latitudes can actually be summed up vividly by this sentence.
Otherwise, host, you have ruined so many novels in the past eighteen years, why didn't we find you before, because for us this happened within a few hours.】
[A month is just a blink of an eye for readers, it’s nothing. As long as you, the host, don’t spoil the plot of the new novel during this time.]
"okay, I get it."
Chen Mo laughed and propped himself up. After saying this, he fell back on the bed with a bang. Before going to bed, he suddenly remembered something... He forgot to ask, what happened to Chen Qian after he completed the task? The final rewrite
To what extent does the ending affect reality...Does everything he did make sense?
…
In the real world, Chen Qian slowly opened her eyes, blinked in confusion, and waited for her thoughts to slowly return. She looked at the sunshine outside the window, slightly dazed.
Did it all turn out to be just a dream?
"Xiao Qian, get up. It's time to have breakfast. You really need to find a boyfriend. You can't stay alone like this anymore!"
Her brother's familiar voice came from outside the door, and Chen Qian suddenly blinked in confusion.
Find a boyfriend? Why would her brother say such things to her? Isn't it because she is obsessed with Fang Jierui? Every time she mentions her boyfriend, her brother wants to kill someone?
Chen Qian suddenly realized that she was not in the hospital now, but in her bedroom at home.
One day passed, and Chen Qian slowly figured out her current situation.
It can't be said that it's not very fantasy. It's like all the traces of her existence in the world have been reset. Everything she experienced in the dream happened in reality...
The world is still functioning normally, but that small part about her has been corrected.
It took Chen Qian a long time to digest the news. I don’t know when she finally burst into tears.
…
A few days later, Chen Mo learned the news and was stunned for a long time. He did not expect that the so-called influence was such an influence...
This also somewhat broke his cognition. It felt like the plate of another dimension was pulled and replaced with this world.
He couldn't help but think of the thunder that struck the ground in the sky that day.
Rather than believing in the power of the system, he believed more in the hands and feet of God...
It seemed like he was trying to bring order out of chaos.
Whether it’s the environment or people’s hearts...
But these are just his immature guesses. He needs time and some events to verify...
After suppressing the dark doubts in his eyes, Chen Mo's drooped eyelids regained clarity.
…
On the 27th, after a few days of rest, Chen Mo completely regained his energy. Today is the day to go to school to pick up his application form.
Chen Mo stretched and got up from the bed.
The sunshine was just right. After rubbing his eyes and washing up, Chen Mo turned on the computer and rechecked his college entrance examination results. Sure enough, it was not blocked this time and came out quickly.
Scored 721 points, ranking 4th in the province.
The moment he saw the score, Chen Mo was stunned for a long time, and finally smiled softly.
Perhaps, this score was the best answer he gave to himself for his three years of high school. The screenshot was saved.
As for the regret of not being in the top three, it does not exist for Chen Mo. He said that he has learned restraint since he was a child. Sometimes it is better to strive for the top in things, and there is no need to strive to be the best.
fold.
The fourth place will not receive the same attention as the top three, nor will it be affected by secular public opinion, nor will it appear mediocre. This is the best position.
Chen Mo rested for a few days and his complexion became better. He held the curtain with his long fair fingers and opened it with all his strength. The bright sunlight shone into every corner of the room, and there were still some white specks of dust floating in the air.
's whereabouts are falling.
It is the smell of dust and the smell of sunshine.
Because the weather forecast keeps saying it's going to rain.
So Chen Mo chose black, stain-resistant sneakers.
The laces of sports shoes are not tied crosswise in the middle, but in a spiral manner to both sides.
Chen Mo looked at the fancy shoelaces and the little expression with a tongue sticking out that was drawn with a paint pen on the side of his right foot. He couldn't help but pursed his lips and laughed softly. The suppressed emotions in the past few days also relaxed.
Quite a few.
Naturally, it is impossible for him to draw such facial expressions.
It was painted by Bai Yitong, and the strange shoelaces were also done by Bai Yitong.
One day at noon, I don’t know what the silly girl saw on her mobile phone. She said that there was a new popular method of tying coconuts in Xiaohongshu, and then she did an experiment on him.
He didn't know if it was good or not, but the rate of repeat visits was indeed high, and there were many more girls who wanted to add him on WeChat.
Bai Sha Niu was so angry that her head was smoking, that was another story.
As for why his shoes were covered with graffiti by Bai Yitong.
Well...because she bought the shoes.
In other words, at least half of the row of basketball and canvas shoes hanging on the shoe rack on his balcony were gifts from Bai Yitong.
Because of Bai Yitong's beginning, they have long been accustomed to giving each other gifts on festivals and birthdays. This gift has been given for so many years.
I don’t know when Bai Yitong’s aesthetics has gradually integrated into his life bit by bit.
Chen Mo looked at the row of shoes on the balcony that had a few pairs of mild and playful colors. The casual clothes hanging on the hangers were also mixed with neat low-collared woolen sweaters, gray coats and white button-down shirts.
Go in.
Chen Mo looked at it with an extremely gentle smile on his lips that he didn't even notice.
I am an upright young man, and it feels really good to have such a girl by my side.
Chen Mo suddenly remembered something.
Bai Yitong seems to have been avoiding him these days.
Na Nizi has never accepted his transfer. A few days ago, she said that she would solve it when she went back to school today, but how to solve it...
He felt that he could handle anything with ease, but he was always defeated when it came to Bai Yitong.