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Chapter 58: The Medium That Connects Fictional Worlds

It doesn't hinder the mission, but just leaving her out is still very sad.

Is she still their friend?Angry (メ｀[])/.

Feeling sulky in her heart, Yun Jinmian thought of another question.

"Tongzi, will the time change when I return to the real world?"

When she came here, there were only two or three days before school started. If there was too much difference in time to go back, wouldn't she just play around?

Their college, especially their major, is quite strict on attendance.

If she misses more than three periods of class, the counselor will definitely ask her to have a conversation, and according to her personality, if she doesn't agree with a word, she will make people recite a fourth-level composition with hundreds of words, which will make people go crazy.

Thinking of the fear of being dominated by English, Yun Jinmian shivered, terrified.

[The time here is about the same as when you dreamed, so it won't delay your start of school. 】

Yun Jinmian groaned, counted with his fingers, and then asked seriously.

"The time of a dream you mentioned is the complete dream I had, or a small fragment of the dream."

Maybe it's because she usually does all kinds of brain-opening work, the dreams she has are really varied.

Modern ones, ancient ones, high-tech ones, fantasy ones, and even A Piao have appeared several times. There are so many types that you can write dozens of novels.

It's a pity, no matter how empathetic you are when you are dreaming about something like a dream, when you wake up, you can't remember the shit, let alone write them together.

Hearing all this, the plug-in system was stunned, 【...Have you had so many dreams? 】

With so many things going through your head, won’t your brain be damaged?Or is this girl so stupid just because she dreams too much?
Yun Jinmian rested her chin with her hand, her face was bitter, "I don't want to have so many dreams, okay?"

Although it is interesting to go through all kinds of dream stories, but when I wake up the next day, it is really sleepy.

When they were freshmen and sophomores, they had a lot of classes. In the early morning, they were required to clock in twice a week. They woke up at [-]:[-], and it was dizzy to clock in early.

She didn't know where she had heard it said that dreaming was "taking out the trash", and she didn't know if it was true, but she hoped that she could remember what happened in the dream.

"Tongzi, do you have anything that can help me remember my dream?" Yun Jinmian asked expectantly.

The plug-in system instinctively wanted to answer yes, but when he thought of the rules of the novel world, he immediately held back and said firmly.

【No. 】

"Really?" When Yun Jinmian said these two words, his tone was very drawn out, as if he didn't quite believe it.

The plug-in system replied unhurriedly, [This is originally your conscious world to a certain extent, it is false, I can get everything here, but if I go to reality, those things will be locked, I There is no way to get it. 】

"So when I return to the real world, you will become a disgrace? Is that so?"

Yun Jinmian didn't really want to accept this fact.

The plug-in system is like the Doraemon she always fantasized about when she was a child. She can always get what she wants from that pocket, and she doesn't want to lose it! !
She had thought before that if she got tired of the cafeteria and takeaway after returning home, she could ask the plug-in system to bring out something for her to eat.

Now does it mean that the dream is broken?
As if he didn't hear Yun Jinmian's heart-filled rejection, he said yes with great difficulty.

(End of this chapter)