The Goddess of Fast Transmigration is blackened again

Chapter 287 School Grass, A Little Sweet
"what--"

Yun Qiao was in a trance of boredom, when she was startled by the excited screams of countless girls, she suddenly lost her mind.

She sat idly for an hour without seeing any major drama, and now she was startled by the sound again, Yun Qiao was so shocked that she wanted to complain...

"System, where is the clue? I haven't seen it for an hour. Is your machine stuck and hibernating?"

Guangming: […] stuck, stopped, hibernated, malfunctioned…

[Host, I'm fine, there is no card, no pause, no hibernation, no failure. 】

"Oh." A very light voice.

【…】There is a sentence that it has wanted to say for a long time, and it knows it will be like this again.

【Before the big drama, there will be a period of calm before the big drama. After the calm, there will be a storm. We wait slowly and enjoy the precious calm time before the big drama. 】

"..."

Don't let me catch your little tail.

[…] The host is hitting my tail again with a bad idea, hide your tail and protect yourself.

Yun Qiao lowered her head to look at the football that rolled in and then rolled to her side, silently stretched out her foot, and kicked it away.

The football rolled towards the distance in a straight line, hit the flower bed, and rolled back in a straight line.

Yun Qiao: "..."

Stop, stop, stop.

Do not come over.

[…] The host is so bored that he commands the football.

The world of the boss is really hard to describe.

The football rolls for a while, then suddenly moves back, and then becomes completely still.

Yun Qiao stared at the football idly, counting the lines on its surface.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy suddenly ran in from the side, his eyes turned left and right, his eyes scanned the ground, and finally his eyes locked on the football. He walked over with slender feet and bent down to pick up the football.

The football was taken away by the original owner, Yun Qiao withdrew her gaze and turned her head to look elsewhere in boredom, admiring what happened in the distance.

Like a serious audience watching a play, there are a few plates of fruit, a few bottles of drinks, and some snacks in hand.

Drinks, snacks, fruits, etc. are all necessary for watching a show.

Yun Qiao picked up the drink and took a sip, then continued to stare at the protagonists in the distance.

[Host, are you bored? 】

Yun Qiao said lazily, "What do you think?"

She is extremely bored here, she just wants to find clues and leave quickly.

Guangming actively recommends, [I will tell you a story. 】

"What story?" Yun Qiao lacked interest.

[Host, look 100 meters ahead. 】

Yun Qiao glanced at it disinterestedly and then looked away.

Where the light points.

Shi Yao, Song Jiayi, and a boy and Mrs. Gui stood there.

There are some boys and girls beside them.

Yun Qiao remembered that boy.

On the first day she came to this plane world, the boy she met by chance in the abandoned school building was the first person she saw in this plane world.

The world is so small, I saw him again after a few days.

After all, he was the first person he saw in this world, Yun Qiao recognized the boy immediately.

Yun Qiao remained expressionless, "There's nothing to see."

[……I’m telling you…] Guangming told stories nonchalantly.

Yun Qiao: "..." I don't really understand the sudden self-release of the second-hand system.

"Second-hand goods system, you've been stuck to observe what other people are doing?"

"Although what you are observing is the target person of the mission, can you observe other things, such as the relationship between love and love? What do you do with the love story of the dog blood sprinkler that you love and I don't love?"

(End of this chapter)