Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

One last look.

Jiang Chaan seemed to have met a pair of dark purple cold eyes.

Devour her.

those eyes...

Where has she seen it?

Ah Yi, Xiao Yi, I will wait for you.

Who is Ha Yi?

Who is she?

No.

She has no story.

From the moment she awakened her memory, she was just an NPC.

……

……

The sun broke through the clouds, and the dew on the leaves slid down along the veins. The entire teaching building was shrouded in warm golden light.

Everything is so beautiful.

in front of the classroom building.

A magnificent line of large characters——

No.13 middle school.

"Chacha, wake up, we're going to be late!"

Jiang Chaan was woken up by her roommate.

The sun shone through my hot eyelids, and the temperature made people feel trance-like.

She opened her eyes and saw the sun rising outside the window.

And the anxious face of my roommate.

She was wearing the girl's campus uniform from No. 13, a shirt, suit, pleated skirt, and bow-tie leather shoes. She had a round face and a fleshy look.

There is a red badge on her chest.

On the left is a one-inch photo of her.

On the right side are the college classes and names.

No.13.

High school sophomore class.

Jiang Siqi.

Jiang Chaan sat up from the bed.

Their girls' dormitory all sleeps four, and the environment is not very good. Because it is an old building and the dormitory has no power supply, it is actually very boring on weekdays.However, each dormitory has its own bathroom.

"What about them?"

"One has dropped out of school, and the other has just gone to class!!"

Jiang Chaan was stunned for a moment.

This is not the same as her script.

According to her memory, the four girls in their girls' dormitory went to the classroom together, and then on the way...

Why did it go wrong?
It has been reincarnated thousands of times, and there has never been a deviation.

But from this time onwards it was no longer the same.

Is it because of his appearance?

The thing she is still looking for is in No. 13.

Jiang Chaan's heart sank.

"What are you thinking about? Chacha?" Roommate Jiang Siqi said.

"It's okay." Jiang Chaan sat up as if nothing had happened, knelt on the bed and started folding the quilt.

She pointed to a messy quilt on the upper bed: "Her quilt is not folded properly."

"Who cares about this when we're almost late?!" Jiang Siqi grabbed her wrist with great strength and dragged Jiang Cha'an out, "Let's leave quickly!"

Jiang Chaan staggered.

The most fatal flaw in her body is that she is in poor health. In the true sense, she is powerless and relies entirely on her brain power.

And if you think too much, your body will feel tired, short of breath, and out of breath.

Jiang Chaan tried his best to break free from his roommate's hand, and his pale face turned rosy due to the struggle.

"No." She said stubbornly and mechanically, "If you can't fold the quilt well, you will be punished by the dormitory aunt."

"Auntie is so familiar with us, she definitely won't!" Jiang Siqi said nonchalantly.

"Besides, there are a few transfer students coming to our class today. When they stay in the dormitory, Auntie will definitely take special care of them. We will feel more relaxed. It's okay. Let's go quickly, let's go quickly..."

She kept urging.

His face was very anxious.

Sweat fell from his forehead to his neck.

Jiang Chaan began to feel a splitting headache.

I don’t remember the last dungeon reincarnation clearly, but I just feel that it shouldn’t be like this, and Jiang Siqi is not like this.

"No, I want to make the quilt."

Jiang Siqi persuaded her not to leave, her face darkened, and she stared at Jiang Cha'an from the side.