The handsome men of the comics rushed over

"I'm telling you, I'm the heroine of this world, you..." Yamamoto Yin pointed at Yuan Jiao, "You'd better not go against me, otherwise you'll be in big trouble."

"Do you understand?" Yamamoto Yin withdrew his hand, clasped his arms, and looked down at Yuan Jiao.

"But I think everyone is the protagonist, and there is no distinction between supporting roles." Yuan Jiao showed an innocent look.

"No, this world was created by a few comics. You are just supporting characters, supporting characters that have never appeared before." The appearance of Yuan Jiao changed the original plot a little.

She also thought that it might be the butterfly effect caused by her time travel, but seeing their attitude towards Yuan Jiao today, Yamamoto Yin felt a little flustered.

That's why I had to come to her.

Yuan Jiao's eyes were instantly filled with panic, but she quickly calmed down, "Impossible, you must be lying to me, you have no evidence at all."

"If you don't believe me, then I'll tell you a few things, and you'll know when you see if they happen."

Although it happened in a split second, Yamamoto Oton, who had been staring at Yuan Jiao, was able to quickly catch it, which greatly boosted her confidence.

"During the Kanto tournament, Hyotei competed against Seigaku, but Hyotei lost the match. Since there was one more spot left for the tournament held in Tokyo, Hyotei ended up competing in the national tournament."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it." Yuan Jiao covered her ears and shook her head, not wanting to listen.

I only remember the general idea, but not the details.

"Hmph, believe it or not, you'll know when the time comes." Yamamoto Yin looked at Yuan Jiao with disdain, walked out, and when he turned the corner, he looked back at her.

When Yuan Jiao saw her leaving, she was about to take down her hands that were covering her ears, but when she saw her turn her head back, she quickly put them back up, looking sad.

"Remember to stay away from the main candidates." He glared at her fiercely, then pulled aside the curtain and left.

Yuan Jiao put down her hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, her expression calm, "I never thought I was still qualified to be an actor."

Unexpectedly, before I could even ask any questions, the girl started telling me her entire story.

It seems that she still thinks this world is fake.

He took out the phone next to him and tapped it lightly to stop recording.

He nodded his chin, as if he had heard someone say that Yamamoto Oto was Atobe's fiancée.

Let's just leave it to Atobe, he's my friend after all.

He turned on his phone and made a call, "Hey, Atobe, are you gone?"

"Not yet." Atobe wiped his hair with a white towel. Slight water stains slowly flowed down his cheeks and were slowly absorbed by the white towel wrapped around his waist.

"Wait a minute, I have something to tell you." Even though the sweat on my body had dried, I still felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to take a shower.

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Jiao quickly took a shower and packed up.

When I walked to the student department, I saw the documents that Atobe was still working on and knocked on the door. "You haven't finished it yet?"

"Okay." Atobe closed a folder and took off the gold-rimmed glasses on his cheeks. "What's the matter?"

"Wait a moment." Yuan Jiao said, and quickly went to the door to look around. After making sure that there was no one there, she closed the door and sat down.

Atobe looked at Yuan Jiao's thief-like posture and rubbed his brows, "It's really not gorgeous."

"Here, listen to it." Yuan Jiao took out her mobile phone and played the conversation between Yamamoto Oto and herself.