The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 822 Primary school brother, rent a girlfriend? 1
Consciousness gradually came back, and the destination was a computer.

Inadvertently looked around, it should be in an Internet cafe.

There were not many people around, and there was a person sitting next to Wuxin.

Wuxin didn't look at the other person's appearance, and he didn't recognize him anyway.

He reached out, covered the mouse, and slid it up and down.

"Tiehanhan, plot and memory." Wu Xin said to Thh.

Soon, a plot appeared in my mind.

This world, university campus literature.

The heroine, Ye Qinglan, is a freshman in the Department of Fine Arts.

On the first day of school, I walked to the school gate with my luggage, but couldn't walk anymore.

Then, I met Xie Qiyuan, the volunteer who picked up the freshmen and the president of the student union.

Then, a sweet love between the senior and the junior began.

Wuxin didn't watch the plot again, because the tasks in this world have nothing to do with the plot.

The original owner is Xia Shi, who is the hero's childhood sweetheart, and the two have a very good relationship.

One of the characteristics of Xia Shi is that he is poor, very poor, and very poor.

Although she often works part-time, she is still poor.

Why so poor?Because the original owner’s family has been growing a kind of flower called Zhumenghua for generations.

The original owner had a special affinity for the Dream Flower, so much so that he kept a whole house full of it.

Dream-building flowers are of a special type and need to be watered with expensive wine.

A dream plant needs a jar of precious wine a week.

The original owner had planted a whole house and needed an unusual amount of wine.

Therefore, the original owner was poor, so poor that he ate dirt.

Looking for a part-time job every day, and she has plenty of time in college, so she didn't just find a part-time job.

This world is very harmonious, there is no intrigue.

Why did the original owner die, because all the dream-building flowers in her house withered and died overnight.

The original owner couldn't stand the stimulation, and went into shock on the spot, his eyes were blackened, and he died.

The original owner's wish is to make money, earn a lot of money, support Zhumeng, use Zhumeng for medicinal purposes, and find out the reason why Zhumeng withered.

After Wuxin finished reading the plot and memory, she clicked her tongue lightly.

Looking at the message in the computer dialog box, Wuxin felt a little helpless.

In the dialog box was the news about her and her "boyfriend".

One of the heroine's part-time jobs, renting out herself, being a father, a mother, a daughter, a girlfriend, and a grandson without morals.

Then, just now, for 100 yuan, the original owner rented himself to this person nicknamed Long Batian to be his girlfriend for a day.

Well, it went into effect early tonight.

Wu Xin rested her chin, slightly worried.

Before he could finish worrying, the phone rang.

The note is Xie Qiyuan, who unintentionally swiped open the phone, "What are you doing?"

"Student Xia Xiaoshi, do you remember what day it is today?" The person opposite said angrily.

"What's the matter? Mars hit the earth?" Wuxin said lazily, pinching the mouse and clicking on the computer desktop to play.

"To welcome new students, you don't want 100 yuan anymore?"

"Huh? One hundred? Wait for me, I'll be right there." After Wuxin finished speaking, she quickly logged off, turned off the computer, and stood up.

"Where are you?" Xie Qiyuan asked.

"Herring Internet Café, I just helped them level up." Wu Xin rummaged through the mind of the original owner, and found it.

"Tsk, yes, you, you earn thousands of dollars a day, right?" Xie Qiyuan began to insinuate.

"Go away! Don't bother with my money." Wuxin said, picked up the strap of the schoolbag placed on the chair, threw it on his back, and slowly walked out towards the door of the Internet cafe.

"Ruthless!" After finishing speaking, Xie Qiyuan urged again, "Hurry up, you are the only one missing."

"Understood, hang up." Wuxin replied casually, then scanned a shared bicycle, and rode it back to school.

(End of this chapter)