Quick time travel villain professional

"Well, hello." Jing Ruhua nodded.

"Can I sit?" The boy pointed to the empty seat next to the picturesque scene.

Jing Ruhua hesitated, and sat with the strange man, but she couldn't do it, so she stood up and gave way.

"Well, sit down." After speaking, Jing Ruhua lifted her foot and left.

Ouyang Yu was stunned, and then smiled lightly, he never thought that one day he would make girls stay away.

Sitting in the place where Jing Ruhua had been, and the warm residual heat hadn't dissipated, Ouyang Yu opened the financial management book, helped the gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose, and the breeze blew away a few strands of soft hair. Everything seemed quiet and well.

Jing Ruhua rolled her eyes, turned around again, without stopping, through the memory of her body, she did not know such a man, but judging from her decades of experience, this man was more serious than the cold words she had seen. Like a prince, more expensive.

The corners of the man's lips raised slightly, and the eyes under his eyes shone slightly. He knew this girl, and the Bai family's Qianjin Baihua was not as rumored.

After receiving the new clothes from the driver and changing in the locker room, Jing Ruhua strolled around the campus with small graceful steps.

As for the clothes that have been changed, don't there be trash cans in society now? Mrs. Jing never wears clothes that have been soiled by others, to be precise, she never wears clothes that have been soiled.

In another compartment in the dressing room, a petite figure came out, quietly looked at the white dress in the trash can, clenched his fists, bit his lower lip, turned around and walked away. He paused at the door of the dressing room, bent down and picked up the dirty white dress, put it in a bag in the closet and locked it, a pair of big eyes flickering under neat bangs.

Feeling the plants and trees on the campus, Jing Ruhua took a deep breath. Through the political book, I also learned that there is no emperor and no slaves. This is a society where everyone is equal, and it is also a society where men and women are equal. Both men and women here can go to school. There is still compulsory education in the school, which is funded by the government. Jing Ruhua habitually straightens her hair, making her hands soft and smooth.

Here, there are no more cumbersome costumes and groups of servants. A woman has to rely on herself to support herself, and even get a job as an official. Then can she live out her own life?

The mood was relieved, and for the first time, I felt that the living system was not too bad.

"Everything in the system puts the host first." A sentence rang out suddenly, and Jing Ruhua was so frightened that he almost fell down.

Fortunately, it is this body now, if it was the body before, it would not be able to see the King of Hades immediately.

"You are lucky, host." The system enlightened.

"Lucky?" Jing Ruhua sneered.

"Yeah, host, you don't know how many people want to time-travel and get help from the system." The system is complacent. You must know that with its authoritative statistics, eight out of ten girls want to time-travel, and two want to be reborn. of.

"Then why don't you choose the person who wants you?" Jing Ruhua said coldly.

"You." The system choked and fell silent.

It also wants to, but it is psychologically unacceptable for a modern little girl to be a villain. According to its peers, most of the little girls nowadays are for the rich and handsome male protagonist, and they are all protagonists who want to be the heroine. Girls are not as clever as the old lady of the deep house. I thought the ancient host was easy to handle, so I made a mistake.

Seeing that the system didn't make a sound in her mind, Jing Ruhua, who was upright and depressed, ignored the system's secret cry of distress.

To know that the system can perceive what she thinks, she can also perceive the system.