Not a big brother for many years [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Yuzheng opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"It's unbelievable, like a story in a novel." Zhong Huan said.

He will not directly regard himself as the original owner, even though the system has said so, it is still impossible for him to replace it.

He is Zhong Huan, who feels sorry for what happened to that little anchor who has passed away, but he doesn't take himself seriously to regard himself as him.

Travelers do what they want most.

What's more, doesn't he have nothing in this world now?

Going to the pinnacle of life from this perspective should not be a problem for the system.

"He's dead, he was dead when you contacted that internet celebrity company."

Jiang Yuzheng and Zhong Huan were sitting in a cafe at this time, the former clenched his fists, his nails even sank into his palms, his eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to accept it.

The latter sat there calmly, even though his stomach was growling with hunger, he still didn't touch the dessert on the table.Respect yourself and respect others.

At that time, the system hadn't discovered that Zhong Huan had revealed his identity.

It is trying to revisit the last world, and why Zhong Huan, who is standing in Rome, needs to go to Rome again, and even build a new direction leading to New Rome on the basis of Rome.

"I'll get my revenge back, in his name and in his name, but I still want someone to remember him, not the next me."

"You... tell me this, aren't you afraid that I will tell others about it?" Jiang Yuzheng looked at Zhong Huan firmly.

However, Zhong Huan said, "A person who can roughly judge that someone's mental state is not right on the Internet, and wants to try to find the other person's contact information and give some help, I don't think he is a bad person."

Jiang Yuzheng smiled wryly, "You saw through it."

Jiang Yuzheng lowered his head and drank his coffee silently. He was shocked by everything he learned today, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

Only then did Zhong Huan start to eat the cake on the table.

After the conversation ended, the two walked to the door of the cafe. Just when they were about to say goodbye, Zhong Huan felt that something was wrong above his head. He immediately pushed Jiang Yuzheng, and the two of them staggered their positions together.

As a result, it turned out that there was a broken flower pot on the ground.

Jiang Yuzheng laughed at himself and said, "To be honest, I'm not a very pure and good person. Maybe I want to help the person you are about to replace, but more of it is sympathy."

"I'm very unlucky, so unlucky that I can get my teeth stuck in cold water, and even my private psychological clinic is about to close down..."

"Sorry, I shouldn't have done this with you, it has nothing to do with you."

Zhong Huan thought for a second because of this sudden scene.Soon, his black eyes changed suddenly, as if they were fogged and filled with an indistinct mist. Jiang Yuzheng only felt his eyes blur, and the picture returned to its original appearance.

Zhong Huan directly saw through Jiang Yuzheng's fate line.

According to the normal development, this person will probably become a very famous psychologist in this country in the future, and will greatly promote the development of children's mental health education.

He has made great contributions to the country in the future, but his luck has been sucked away by unknown things.

There is an old saying: If a person is really unlucky, drinking cold water will stuff his teeth.

It was because of his luck that he was absorbed, even if he had the ability, he couldn't develop it all the time.

Until then, the heavenly way of this world carefully revealed its head.

An extra little girl appeared in Zhong Huan's mind out of thin air, her appearance seemed to be similar to that of Tiandao in the previous world, that is - exactly the same cuteness.

An inexplicable thought came to Zhong Huan's mind, no one would have discovered that he is a cute object control...

[My lord, I hope you can drive out the traverser from the high-dimensional world, or directly solve the problem in this world. I don't want this world to become a consumable in the battle between Tiandao and Tiandao. They are my people, and I I don't want to do this...]

The girl's eyes were filled with water vapor, which looked like it was about to fall down at any moment.

[I know that your soul is currently suffering a lot of damage. If possible, I hope to get you to help me by means of a transaction. I have no moral intention to kidnap you.The origin of the world, as long as you want, as long as it can lead the human beings in this world to the right direction of development, you can use it whatever you want. 】

Zhong Huan: ...

Another little headache.

To agree or not to agree, this is a question worth thinking about.

During the period of Zhong Huan's thinking, the girl in his mind withered like an eggplant beaten by frost.

[I didn't say I disagree, at least I have a little confidence in my cuteness. 】

Tears fell from the girl's eyelids instantly, but a bright smile appeared on her face. Zhong Huan in his mind stretched out his hand and rubbed Tiandao's head, and said softly, [Since I learned from other Tiandao that I am a cute object controller, At least trust the information you get. 】

Tiandao: ...was, was discovered.

When he himself discovered something abnormal in this world, Zhong Huan had a little thought of wanting to help.

Again, the traveler is the one who does what he wants, all his ideas depend on what he wants to do, and there is no possibility for others to force him to take advantage of him.

Zhong Huan blinked, looked back to reality, looked at Jiang Yuzheng and said, "I have a way to solve your bad luck, but correspondingly, I hope you can provide me with a mental appraisal certificate from the original owner .”

Jiang Yuzheng: "Really?"

Zhong Huan nodded.

People who still followed the trend of science and technology in the last world, this world has directly become a magic stick.

"Bless you with luck and righteousness." Zhong Huan gently tapped Jiang Yuzheng's eyebrows.

Soon, Jiang Yuzheng had the feeling that his half bucket of water had been filled, and it had become a whole bucket of water.

Zhong Huan stretched out his hand to cover Jiang Yuzheng's eyes, and let go of his hand again under the bewildered expression on the other side's face.

And brought it not far outside the cafe.

The door of the cafe is made of glass, which can reflect people's shadows. Jiang Yuzheng can see from the glass that some of the purple gas on his body has been sucked away by something.

"This is a person's luck. Your luck is taken away by others, so you will be unlucky. You can't succeed in anything you want to do. Even if you work ten times harder, you can't do it with half the effort."

"In a short period of time, I helped you make up for your luck. During this period of time, you should no longer be unlucky, but when the purple gas disappears halfway, you will return to the unlucky ghost you were before."

"I have prepaid my conditions, so I hope to receive the original owner's mental diagnosis report tomorrow."

After Zhong Huan finished speaking, he left without giving Jiang Yuzheng time to react.

With a full stomach, Zhong Huan returned to the house of less than ten square meters.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the fat man who had fallen on the ground staggeringly stand up again. When he saw Zhong Huan just about to swear, he gagged him.

It was another knock, but this time Zhong Huan didn't knock his head, so he didn't knock the manager unconscious.

After being beaten to tears, the manager was honest, Zhong Huan removed the cloth stuffed in his mouth, and said with a headache, "I just want to take care of my old age..."

The manager stood obediently by the side, the hatred in his eyes was astonishing, but he didn't dare to say any more curse words.

Zhong Huan then said, "You can help me find a set of high school textbooks in this world, all high school textbooks, within half an hour. If you can't find them, then you won't have to see the sun tomorrow."

Haunting black smoke appeared directly next to his eyes.

The agent reacted immediately.

Maybe Zhong Huan wasn't the anchor who didn't want to broadcast live broadcasts with rubbish products at all, but some... evil ghost.

broker:……

Ghosts and supernatural things are the most frightening.

The manager scrambled out of here like crazy. Originally, he wanted to run away, but within half an hour he could find all the high school textbooks, otherwise he would not see the sun tomorrow... This threat is still vividly.

……

Zhong Huan didn't know the speed of life and death experienced by the manager in half an hour, he was deliberately scaring the manager before.

Asking him to find high school textbooks is purely because it is impossible for him to broadcast his talents live.

He is a traveler with old arms and legs who doesn't know how many years he has lived, and he is doing some live singing and dancing, isn't that killing him?

I can only barely broadcast the lecture live.

Zhong Huan quickly opened the live broadcast room. The original owner's live broadcast room already had tens of thousands of fans, most of whom were lovers of novelty.

A 28-year-old man singing and dancing without any professional knowledge will only make people feel ridiculous, and these fans are here to see the joke.

How could I know that what I saw at the beginning of today was not a joke, but a pile of teaching materials piled on the table...

fan:? ? ?

Zhong Huan said directly, "I'm getting old, and it's not very suitable for you to live broadcast what singing and dancing, so I decided to give you a lecture, listen to it if you like it, and forget it if you don't listen to it, I will talk about it casually, and you can just watch it .”

After that, I picked up a mathematics textbook and started talking.

All fans: ? ? ?

At the beginning, the comments in the live broadcast room were all, [Does the anchor not want to mess around anymore? If you don’t go to the live broadcast to sing and dance, what kind of lectures will be broadcast live? You are an anchor who hasn’t graduated from high school, what kind of lectures are you playing? 】

[Or do you want to make some new jokes to entertain us? 】

Zhong Huan: "This formula... balabala..."

[If you stand up and sing and dance for us live, I will reward you with 99 lollipops, 99 lollipops are 99 soft sister coins, did you hear that? 】

Zhong Huan: "If some people don't understand this formula, then there is an even simpler one. Let's see here..."

Fan: ...MDZZ.

Just like that, Zhong Huan lectured on the math textbook for three hours while the fans unilaterally roared.

At the end of the live broadcast, among the countless barrages that criticized him, there was a fresh and refined barrage...

【Originally, I also wanted to slander the anchor with everyone, but I don’t know why I was suddenly attracted by the way of explaining, and then...then I suddenly found out that I was fascinated by it!Do not make jokes!The old man who teaches mathematics in our school can only hypnotize...]

Apparently this fan has run into self-doubt.

Zhong Huan: :)