Fast Travel: Strategies and Counter-Strikes

Chapter 135 Spinning Dream One (1)

Campus stories always start in the dreamlike spring. Under the long tree-lined avenues, there are scattered and flying flowers, and the pink petals in spring, and groups of students in twos and threes walk into the campus.

The early spring was slightly cold, and the warm sunshine in the morning fell on her body. The moment Ming Hua regained consciousness, she felt unnaturally suspended in a dream.

"Ming Hua! Ming Hua! You are distracted!" The person next to him suddenly patted his shoulder.

The sudden body trembled timidly, and Minghua looked blankly at Zhuzhu, who seemed to be a friend beside him.

The message sent to her by her brain was that she was her best friend, but the strangeness conveyed from her bones made her at a loss for what to do.

I don't understand where this inconsistency comes from.

"What's the matter with you looking so stupid?" Zhuzhu stretched out her finger and poked her forehead, "Yan Xiao has just passed our grade, why don't you go after her?"

"Chasing... oh, chasing!" Ming Hua was stunned for a while.

Suddenly a clear command came to mind.

She wanted to send a love letter to Yan Xiao.

Ming Hua, set up as an ordinary female junior high school student in an ordinary junior high school, wearing thick black-rimmed glasses, ponytail, not very fashionable, average grades, ordinary appearance, extremely ordinary in every sense, but has a crush on A man of the hour in junior high school, Yan Xiao's senior, who is a year older than her.

A bloody campus youth novel.

For some reason, Ming Hua was circling this word in his head, and for a moment separated his thoughts from himself, and made a judgment on this matter without concern to himself.

"Aren't you going to act quickly after you've said that?" Zhuzhu wanted to push her out of the class, "I finally gave up my love yesterday and gave you this opportunity. I have to say, I also like Senior Yan Xiao, but since you are more If I like it early, then I will give up temporarily."

Zhuzhu said nonchalantly, with full regret in her tone.

"Then... why don't you go."

"What are you talking about! Didn't you tell me yesterday that you were so excited to write a love letter that you didn't fall asleep until four o'clock in the morning, isn't it a failure if you give up like this now?" Zhuzhu was almost pissed off by her.

"Really?" Ming Hua thought, no wonder she felt dizzy after she came back to her senses just now.

It turned out that I slept too late yesterday.

"Anyway, stop talking nonsense with me here, hurry up!" After finishing speaking, Zhuzhu pushed Minghua out of the class door without doing anything, and closed the door hard to hide it, reminding her with words and deeds She, there is no turning back!
Ming Hua froze at the door, yes, she likes Yan Xiao.

She silently repeated it twice in her heart, and her heart rose and fell symbolically once or twice.

It doesn't seem to be that girly, but maybe it's because Yan Xiao is not there.

This should be right.

Ming Hua thought for a while, then turned around, and chased in the direction Yan Xiao had left before, holding the love letter that she had painstakingly written for most of the night yesterday, sticking heavily to her palm.

She followed Yan Xiao's footsteps and ran up to the senior floor, and bumped into a tall figure unexpectedly at the stairs.

boom--

Her whole body was knocked to the ground, her glasses were thrown aside, and the love letter in her hand also slipped out of her hand and fell to the ground.

Oops, glasses!
Without the glasses, the vision was blurred, and Ming Hua groped around in a bit of a panic, feeling more and more anxious, with thin sweat on his forehead.

A vague shadow moved in front of him.

The Qingyue voice that has never been heard before rang in the ear, and it was as beautiful as the sound of nature.

"Love letter...?" The other party chuckled, "Is it for me?"

　It seems that I have returned to my old job of fast wearing in an instant.

　　My next book will be about a soft and cute girl!I'm determined not to write about Minghua, for a hard-core girl like Xu Yuan, I want to write about the kind of girl who can be made to cry by the male lead [beep——]!

　　[What, do you think it was some dissonant word that was beeped off?No, it’s actually just bullying these two words (fog)]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)