After Becoming a Little |

Although Aliya looks weak and weak on the outside, she really can't fight, but she is still a giant at the level of the legion leader, and she is not bad with few cards.

The body is not good, but it doesn't mean the spirit is not good--a game of Consciousness Seaquant?

"Miss, what do you mean...Song's family affairs are related to her father? 』

The wild khaki color seemed to understand something: "Did Song's paternity test result come out?" 』

"Guess, guess, guess all day long, the more you know, the faster you die." Aliya interrupted this guy's brain supplement angrily: "I ask you! What does one plus one equal?"

"...I'm not very good at math. 』

"Okay, I'll leave this matter to you, help me check the previous information, don't alarm others."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements. 』

"The curtains are blue, and there are two trees outside the door, one is a jujube tree, the other is also a jujube tree, good night—"

"..."

Guess, let you guess.

Do reading comprehension go you!

So why is the current protagonist always so keen on such minutiae?

The supporting characters next to the protagonists in other people's houses are all obedient tool people, and they can be ordered to do something like a word.

They are all high-spirited and honest, they don't ask for anything in return, and they can be absolutely trusted, and they are life-threatening friendships that are used as knives at critical moments.

But how did they get to my side, each of them was either a [-]-year-old who came from a hostile camp like spicy chicken shreds, or a middle-aged genius like khaki wild who had a protagonist with a brighter halo than himself...

Aliya suddenly felt very tired. Even the silly, white and sweet heroine who is standard for the protagonist is crooked for her.

Lianhua looks silly and sweet, but in fact, the second personality can be called ruthless. At the age of three, she planned to murder her mother at the age of four, and at the age of five, she planned to kill the whole family.

Hei Shencan in Hei Shencan is still an extreme narcissist.

White lotus, white fart - this is the same black lotus as the Taoist nun in white!

No wonder they are mother and daughter, this is hereditary.

It also means that she has a kind and lovely personality and is ignorant of worldly affairs, which makes Aliya somewhat comforted.

Although Xiong Luoli has a bad temper, she has a high IQ. Once she is not a bear, she can be called a person in charge of IQ Online.

Little Aunt Liguang has three things in her daily life, but she holds cutting-edge technology and is good at using flying swords to control the current technological power of cultivating immortals.

Isn't it Professor X and Magneto who come and go?Why do you really think you don’t watch superhero movies?

The white-clothed Taoist nurturing these two guys made it clear that they were preparing for the future, but she didn't know whether it was for herself or for the Song family in the future.

Or...

Aliya held the phone, narrowed her phoenix eyes slightly, and passed a trace of solemnity——

It is for the super important Huanxi view in her ideal...

If it is said that the Taoist nun in white is plotting something by herself, then Alia will not believe it. The other party has no need or motive.

What does she want now that the Song family won't give him?The current acting head of the Song family, pronounced Mrs. Song, is actually Lu Wuchen, her Taoist nun in white.

But if it's for Huanxiguan, then she really believes that Taoist nun in white can do anything...

After all, the Song family can be regarded as half of the official partners, with a good relationship and a relatively detached identity.

Backdoor listings and other routines have long been broken in the stock market. It is not uncommon for a white-clothed Taoist to play once. It is nothing more than a template Ctrl+H replacing some keywords.

When Huanxi Guan is reborn from the ashes, it may not have the heyday it was before the Ming Dynasty - and now everyone has the Tongtian Sword, so there is no fear of another moth.

Even if you don't talk about these things, you can already see how indifferent the Taoist nun in white is just from the previous incident on the Poseidon.

A guy who can look at the killing situation with a cold eye is just for the biological technology of the Holy Cross, and he does not hesitate to let Des Moines take action against a whole ship...

Just when she was full of emotions, Xiong Luoli pushed open the door of the office and poked her head in: "Are you busy?"

Aliya put away the conclusions of the appraisal as if nothing had happened, and sorted out the documents on the table without raising her head: "Busy, I am seriously performing my duties as the president of the student council. Look at how serious I am at work."

"Usually when I want to catch fish, I will clean up the room and pretend that I am actually working hard."

"Where did you bring the psychologist?" Aliya turned her head angrily: "What is it?"

The most annoying thing is that when Luoli Xiong suddenly became smarter, she didn't feel any pleasure playing with it.

"I want to hang out—"

"Yes, I didn't restrict you." Aliya was stunned for a moment: "Where do you want to go?"

"Germany!"

"……what?"

……

……

Lianhua sat on the bus, feeling a little restless.

Originally, the muscular sister Gui Aige was going to drive her off, but as an intern, giving her a separate workshop was considered extra treatment.

If you use the Song family's car to get in and out, what's the practical significance?

After all, Lianhua still wanted to train herself more, at least it would be good if she could have a little more experience in living independently before inheriting the position of the Patriarch of the Song family.

When the bus arrived at a certain station, she regained her senses from the window and subconsciously checked whether there were any elderly or pregnant people among the people getting on the bus.

A large group of students seemed to have finished their lunch break and wanted to go to class, and they rushed into the car laughing and playing.

It was raining lightly outside the bus, and the umbrellas in the students' hands were still swaying the raindrops. Lianhua looked away, and suddenly felt that being an ordinary student was fine.

After a few stops, the crowd in the car gradually decreased, and Lianhua also arrived at the station of China World Tower. She took out an umbrella from her bag and wanted to get off the car.

Then a rather panicked cry came from behind her——

A plainly dressed student looked at her backpack that had been unzipped, with a look of restlessness on her whole face. She seemed to think that her things would be in the gaps of the backpack, or she was not careful. Dropped to the ground, so keep looking there.

The station in the Guomao business district is a big station, with a lot of people coming and going, and the people in the car got off one after another, squeezing her like a solitary boat and swaying from side to side.

Lianhua took two steps back subconsciously, giving way to the place where she got off the car, but she didn't leave. She just stood there and looked at the girl, probably understanding something.

Who opened her bag, and her things were stolen...

The girl's face was flushed, and the excessive secretion of adrenaline seemed to make her hands and feet start to tremble slightly. Lianhua watched her get off the bus in a trance, and then held a parasol that had been folded with white creases , The whole person squatted in the rain next to the bus stop sign.

After a moment of silence, the girl seemed to think of something, she stood up abruptly and tried to stop the bus she was on just now, but the bus had already started to leave.

Through the traces of raindrops on the window glass, it can be seen that there are only a few people left inside.

The girl stopped in her tracks, and stood there blankly in the rain, and then began to cry. Beads of sweat mixed with rainwater rolled down her face, her mouth was open but she didn't make a sound.

An umbrella was propped on her head, and a lotus voice came from behind: "What happened?"

"It was stolen." The girl looked down at the splashing water at her feet: "My wallet...has all the cards and information in it..."

"Drenching in the rain is not good for your health." Lianhua looked up at the increasingly rapid rain: "Let's find a place to hide first."

"..."

……

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"So, in addition to all your living expenses, there is your mobile phone in there?"

Lianhua didn't take the girl anywhere, but just found a place under the eaves where she could hide from the rain.

The other party has no sense of security now, and the look of hesitation and helplessness is too obvious. Lianhua does not want to put too much psychological pressure on the other party.

For example, those are like those in the movie novels, the warm coffee shop, the coffee you treat yourself, is like a storyline of some kind of fairy dancing.

She just handed the handkerchief in her bag to the other party to wipe her hair and face, and asked what happened in a calm tone.

"Yes... I only have so much money, and I have a design project that I have been working on for a long time..."

The girl covered her face and sobbed hoarsely.

The other party's mobile phone and wallet were put in the bag, and then they were stolen together, and the USB flash drive in the wallet still stored the design project she had worked on for a long time.

As for what was designed, the other party did not say, and Lotus did not ask.

"Are you still a student?" Lianhua looked at the other party's attire: "If possible, please contact your classmates first."

These days, if you have no documents or money, you can still use your mobile phone for emergency, but if you lose your mobile phone, then in a sense, you really become a stranger in a bustling city.

Lianhua understands that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Even if children studying abroad contact their parents, the parents far away will not be able to help much—not to mention that most students do not want their parents to know when encountering such things.

Lianhua herself is like this, not afraid of her mother's worry, but afraid of her mother's criticism.

Speaking of which, Lianhua handed over her mobile phone: "Go back to the residence first, and then think of other ways."

The girl subconsciously took the phone, and then froze for a while on the dial interface, unable to press down with her fingers.

"what happened?"

"I...I don't remember their phone numbers..." The girl stayed there helplessly.

"...Then use the communication software and log in to your account." Lianhua was a little helpless, but also felt a little funny.

"I can't log in, I need my original mobile phone for verification." The girl lowered her head, her tone became lighter and lighter: "I... I was afraid that my account would be stolen, so I changed it..."

"Then do you want to go back directly?" Lianhua looked at her, rummaged through her bag and took out some change: "It's okay to go back by bus?"

"Okay." The girl sniffed, probably infected by Lianhua's calmness, and she calmed down a little.

"Where do you live?" Lianhua handed her the change: "Do you still have the key?"

"I live in the school dormitory, that's fine." The girl wiped her tears: "Thank you sister, can you leave me your contact information? I will repay you!"

"It's not a big deal, there's no need to talk about repayment." Lianhua stood up, put away the leaflet under her body, folded it, and was about to throw it into the trash can next to her.

"Is my sister a student too?"

"Well, I'm a senior and I'm doing an internship here." Lianhua pointed to the China World Trade Center behind her.

"I came today to apply for a job." The girl pursed her lips and looked up at the towering China World Trade Center: "But I am in this state, I must not be able to do it."

"As long as you are fine, go back and take a hot bath. If you get caught in the rain, you may catch a cold."

"Sister, you are a good person. I am a student of Dongshan Institute of Technology, a senior in the Department of Architecture." The girl took a deep breath: "If possible, can you give me a contact information?"