I know a thing or two about this world [Quick Transmigration]

There are always many first times in life.

Compared with other people, Luo Qingtan has experienced many things that others may never experience in their lifetime, but it is quite worth commenting on such things as entering a meat/article.

What's more, she is still the heroine of this meat/article.

No, not right.

She is obviously not the heroine, and the heroine is someone else, but she is now regarded as the heroine by others.

A woman who was entangled with the emperor, the marshal, and the future prime minister, Luo Qingtan began to re-examine Fuji Yali, and finally determined that the other party was really nothing special.

The first thing to determine is that the other party has the same face as himself.

Luo Qingtan stood in front of the mirror in the public toilet of the teaching building, squinting his eyes and raised his chin.

As for my face—it's nothing special.

Everyone was in class, and there were no people in the public toilets that were classified as alpha, beta, and omega. Luo Qingtan hesitated at the door and wanted to enter that toilet, but in the end he didn't go in, and only went in front of the public makeup mirror outside. Self-analysis.

No need to be hypocritical, she can admit that she is considered beautiful, this kind of beauty is a bit weak, when she has no thoughts, her brows and eyes are lazy, so she doesn't look aggressive - of course, is she actually aggressive? Luo Qingtan still has self-knowledge about this matter.

Since there is nothing special about my face, it must be that Fuji Yali has something special about her. Although judging from the information obtained now, the other party is just an idle playboy, but this kind of thing is also uncertain , the other party may have something special about his body, or he may have an aura of a heartthrob.

But here comes the problem. It is not a big deal to pretend to be a person, but if this person is the heroine, Luo Qingtan will inevitably feel a little hesitant - it is hard to imagine that after a person is pretended to be her identity, he will treat the person pretending to be her. As far as Luo Qingtan's experience is concerned, no matter who you offend, you can't offend the heroine, let alone the heroine who has been asserted to have the halo of Mary Su.

But already like this, what can we do?

Forget it, having the same face as the heroine is already a troublesome thing in itself, so it's better to try to find wealth and insurance.

While she was frowning in thought, someone ran past screaming behind her.

Luo Qingtan turned around in surprise.

Then she saw a group of people running past screaming.

Luo Qingtan watched this scene with raised eyebrows, and in the chaos, he vaguely heard someone mention "Marshal".

Now Luo Qingtan already knows that although "marshal" is a military rank, under normal circumstances, it is the "Marquis of Dingyuan" who can compete with the little emperor for the throne. The "Yuan" is actually the prefix of the surname.

After these two days, Luo Qingtan, who already had a good understanding of the world, hastily opened the school's information feed, and sure enough, he saw the one marked hot that said—The Imperial Marshal is here!Below is a picture of a woman wearing sunglasses.

Sent time was 26 minutes ago.

However, there have been thousands of comments forwarded below, most of which are bold and repeated exclamations, expressing everyone's excitement about this matter.

From this point of view, Lu Zixing did not lie, the marshal's prestige is indeed very high, but this kind of prestige is also very likely only the prestige among the nobles, after all, this is a noble school.

Just as Luo Qingtan turned off the comments, he received a message from Lu Zixing. The other party called the backstage of his third film and television hall and told him that the marshal was there.

Luo Qingtan said he knew, but didn't go there.

She didn't know what was going on with her, so she turned and walked towards the little emperor Yuan Junyao's dormitory.

It is impossible for Yuan Junyao not to know that he and the highly prestigious Marshal are in a competitive relationship, so how should the other party be panicking now?

After walking through the teaching building, there were very few people. Everyone swarmed towards the multimedia teaching area where the third film and television hall is located. The dormitory area in the opposite direction seemed deserted. When Luo Qingtan came here, he thought that the little emperor might I was in class, so I sent a message first, asking where the other party was.

As a result, as soon as the message was sent, Yuan Junyao's connection came over. After Luo Qingtan connected, he said in a relaxed tone: "I just sent it to ask where you are, but I didn't expect you to contact me."

Yuan Junyao said: "I saw your message." His tone was sullen.

Three days have passed since dealing with Yuan Junyao who was drunk that day. Luo Qingtan was busy understanding the world and didn't contact Yuan Junyao, and Yuan Junyao didn't contact her either. Ask, just say, "Are you in class? I'm going to talk to you about something."

Yuan Junyao said: "I'm in the dormitory."

Luo Qingtan showed a smile, glad that he didn't go wrong: "I'll go and see you."

"No." The other party refused immediately.

Luo Qingtan didn't take it seriously, and continued to walk forward without stopping, but still asked: "Why?"

Before she could ask "why", Yuan Junyao at the terminal was already rolling on the bed regretting his blurted "don't".

She couldn't understand what she was thinking at all, she was already ready to wag her tail happily because the other party wanted to come over to see her, so why did she say this stubbornly?

Oh, if you think about it carefully, it may be because of shame. After all, three days ago, I was hurt by the other party who took care of me for half a night because of doing such a stupid thing. Now, as long as I imagine standing in front of the other party, I can’t wait to blush Drill down.

But, of course, I still want to see her—although I don't know why I want to see her, but I just want to see her anyway.

Yuan Junyao was very happy that the other party didn't listen to him, but asked "why", but when the other party asked "why", Yuan Junyao didn't know how to answer.

Although she had already opened the terminal page all morning, she was hesitating whether to dial it, and she almost jumped out of bed happily when she saw the other party send a message, but she also subconsciously knew that she couldn't just let herself indulge in this In a relationship.

She faltered and hawed for a while before she could speak, then she heard Luo Qingtan say: "Okay, I'm almost there, call Alisa—or Elsa? Tell her to open the door."

Yuan Junyao quickly covered his mouth to block the exclamation that was about to blurt out, and hurriedly began to get dressed—she had no class today, so she was lazy and didn't get up in the morning—at the same time, after cutting off the terminal, she said loudly: "Alyssa, Alisa, is there anyone at the door?"

An electronic voice came from the room: "There is an adult alpha."

Yuan Junyao was even more in a hurry, put on some clothes and combed his hair, then rushed out of the room and opened the door.

Just when he saw a figure, Yuan Junyao said, "Why are you so..."

The word "quick" stuck in his throat and he didn't say it.

Because she had already recognized that the person at the door was not Luo Qingtan.

The person standing at the door had waist-length red curly hair, was wearing an off-white windbreaker and black boots, put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, lowered his head slightly and looked at the ground, obviously his whole body was wrapped up, But for some reason, I felt a strong sense of oppression at a glance.

This sense of oppression made Yuan Junyao take a step back until the other party raised his head.

It's a familiar face.

This familiarity is not because of previous contact, but because Yuan Junyao has seen each other thousands of times in various static or dynamic images.

Glittering peach blossom eyes, thick raised eyebrows, narrow nose bridge, slender lips that look serious because they are a little downturned.

This is the Marshal of the First Army of the Empire, Yuan Gezhou.

Yuan Junyao no longer retreated.

Because the queen mother had told her countless times that she could be afraid of anyone, but she couldn't show the slightest bit in front of Yuan Gezhou.

"Because this person is your opponent from today on."

The queen mother pointed to Yuan Gezhou in the paused video, and said these words lightly to Yuan Junyao.

"Maybe you and she don't think so, but that's the way it is."

But even though he pretended to be calm, Yuan Junyao still broke out in a cold sweat because of nervousness. Before she thought of what to say, Yuan Gezhou put his feet together and straightened his back, and raised his hand to give her a military salute——

"First Army Yuan Ge Zhou, see Your Majesty."

Yuan Junyao's heart skipped a beat, and he clenched his fists. For some reason, he felt that he had already lost this first confrontation.

But isn't this a matter of course, the other party is the heir to the empire that everyone expects, and there are countless victorious battles. It turns out that the galaxy thousands of light years away knows the other party's name, and I - I am just a puppet to drive ducks to the shelves.

She didn't know what to say. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a deserted street. She suddenly thought that the door behind her was still open, so she just wanted to turn around and rush back into the room.

She didn't want to admit it, but from the bottom of her heart, she knew that she was afraid of this person.

The queen mother said that she was her opponent, but Yuan Junyao thought she was not worthy.

The psychological construction that had been done with great difficulty has collapsed across the board. Yuan Junyao looks calm on the outside, but he is screaming in his heart: Everyone is good, come and save me, and pull me out of this scene.

In this silent cry, she heard a familiar voice.

"Ah, someone you know?"

Luo Qingtan walked towards the end of the deserted street, and asked such a question because he saw Yuan Gezhou's back.

Looking at the curly red hair of the other party, she couldn't help but think of Yu Zaoyan.