After relying on the knowledge of the college entrance examination, the emperor took a fancy to him

"Miss, you have to stand upright and walk straight! Keep your hands flat."

"You can't take too many steps!"

"Take it easy, you're a lady from all over the world, not a dude who's dating people outside."

Cen's mother taught as she said, without any ambiguity.

It doesn't matter if you have a bad attitude, as long as you don't act like a demon to frame yourself.

Lin Luo was so angry that he rolled his eyes halfway, coughed, tossed back and forth, and didn't have a rest until the evening.

Sweating all over in the cold winter.

In the era when there was no water heater and Yuba, he had such a body that even taking a shower would kill him half of his life.

Moreover, there is someone to wait on in the bath, and there is no one else around, only a Mary Sue.

It's better to switch to Liuying than this one I don't know!Unfortunately, he can't call yet.

The hot water was poured, and there were hangers for changing clothes around. Lin Luo used the cover to take off and soak himself in the water.

At this moment, the outside was full of stars, and the dim light in the corridor came in through the window. Marysu was told by him to stay outside and was not allowed to come in. Aunt Zhao and Liuying were not there, and Mama Cen had already gone back to the old lady. .

The huge bath tub was filled with wintersweet, with a strong fragrance. Lin Luo picked up one from the water surface. The wintersweet flower was bright yellow, and one flower was complete, except for the petals and part of the stalk.

He immediately hated it, and didn't know if there were any bugs in these flower stalks.

Alone, Lin Luo pulled out the white jade hairpin from the clothes he had taken off. At this time, the white jade hairpin was not as cold as it was in the morning. When he was learning various postures, this guy nestled on his chest , continuous fever.

Instead, it relieved his need to cough.

This hairpin is also hot now, and it is warm in my hand.

Lin Luo didn't understand what it was for a while.

He picked up the hairpin and held it in mid-air, leaning closer to the light, his eyes froze suddenly.

There seems to be something vaguely inside the hairpin.

Lin Luo narrowed his eyes again, and looked carefully. Sure enough, through the candlelight, he saw some flowing gold in the hairpin.

The scope of this flow seems to be the size of a sesame seed, and there is a faint thread inside, slowly moving.

Through the candlelight, looking at the golden.

Lin Luo narrowed his eyes slightly: Parasite?

He used to be keen on sashimi for a while, but then he didn't know which news came across the parasites on the salmon sashimi, which were small and long, and he never did sashimi work since then.

You must eat cooked food, and you don't even like to eat undercooked steak.

Even though many people told him that overcooked food doesn't taste good, Lin Luo still insists on his idea of ​​eating cooked food.

The main reason is that the news gave him a psychological shadow. Long strips of thin parasites are in the flesh of the salmon. There is also a news that in the breeding base, these fish are also covered with worms because of their density. The impact of that video was simply unbearable, making people want to wash their eyes and change to a pair they hadn't seen after watching it on the spot.

Make him fear all his life.

Lin Luo held the hairpin and wanted to throw it away, but he couldn't bear to let go of its continuous heat source.

In essence, he knew that it was just a hairpin, how could there be parasites, in fact, as long as he felt that there were worms in the hairpin, he couldn't stand it.

But he didn't struggle for too long, because no one came in to change the hot water, and the bath water quickly became cold.

Lin Luo stood up from the bucket by himself, and there was a sound of dripping water.

The slight wind caused waves of coolness on his body.

When the water evaporates, all it takes away is his own heat.

Lin Luo quickly wrapped himself up.

"Ah!" One couldn't help but sneezed.

"Miss, do you want to change the water?" Mary Sue's voice sounded at the right time from outside the door.

Lin Luo didn't speak. After putting on his obscene clothes and trousers, he glanced at the hairpin next to him. At this moment, he was so cold that he finally grabbed the hairpin in his hand, and the warmth spread from the point of contact between the hairpin and the skin to his whole body in an instant.

Lin Luo stuffed it into his chest, remembered the thread inside, paused, and finally didn't dare to be so bold.

"Miss?" Mary Su pushed the door open and came in. Lin Luo had just tied up her belt.

He raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Take it."

After speaking, he turned and prepared to go to bed.

The moonlight outside the window was cold, but the candlelight was warm, and the faint golden light fell on him. The edges of the slender and upright silhouette seemed to be sprinkled with fine gold, which was radiant.

In addition, his clothes and skin are white, shrouded in the dim candlelight, and his whole body is coated with a filter.

It looks like a fairy in a painting, floating in the world.

Marysu was dazed for a while, and when everyone had gone to bed, she came in blushing and packed the bathing utensils.

Lin Biqing's Qingxian Pavilion is spacious and comfortable, and there is never a shortage of charcoal fires in winter. There are two stoves burning in the small room. Lin Luo's whole body stretched out after a while under the quilt.

This day was really exhausting, and Lin Luo fell asleep unconsciously.

Before going to sleep, he was thinking about how to explain to Aunt Zhao and Liu Ying, but forgot the hairpin in his hand.

When he was about to fall asleep, like a subconscious reaction, he involuntarily placed the hairpin in his heart.

In the warm environment, Lin Luo fell into a deep sleep.

[Program starting and loading...20%]

In the dream, he dreamed of a world of golden threads. Lin Luo saw all threads, one by one, surrounding him, very similar to metal threads.

With huge energy, but the lines in the distance are black and white.

A few large characters flashed in front of his eyes.

Lin Luo frowned, what program is this starting?

Just as he was thinking, a few lines of small characters suddenly appeared below these words.

[Program startup instructions: 1. Users are asked to take the initiative to learn skills to replenish program energy; 2. Users are asked to actively learn knowledge to replenish program energy; 3. Users are asked to take the initiative to take exams to replenish program energy.

Focus: Ask users to take the initiative to learn. 】

Lin Luo, who has always been a scumbag: ...he seemed to feel the malice towards him from this dream.

Since it's all a dream, maybe we can still communicate?

He asked, "What are you?"

The flow of gold thread in front of him froze, and another line of words appeared in front of Da Da Da.

[Heavenly Transmigration Book Correction Program. 】

Lin Luo didn't expect it to be able to answer, and raised his brows slightly, feeling a little excited.

"What is the correction program of the Heavenly Dao Chuanshu?"

【...I don’t know, just take it casually. 】

Lin Luo was surprised: "...Are you a little too smart?"

As a program, there will be such witty dialogue?

Oh no, it's his dream, so anything is possible.

【…】

"What is your role?"

【Help you survive. 】

Come on, this is really thinking day by day and dreaming at night.Tsk.

"Who invented it?"

[Hua Guo, your motherland. 】

Very good, it seems that I am still a patriotic young man in my dream.Lin Luo smiled with satisfaction.

His interest was aroused: "How do you help me live?"

[Reading is the ladder of human progress, study hard and make progress every day. 】

"...You are my dream, so you can't come as I want?" He passed the exams at a low altitude since he was a child, and he just went abroad to buy a degree with money in college. He graduated for several years and became the president of his own company. It's all by name, no matter what.

What's the matter with his dream, and let him study?

【Tsk, you can't learn it even if you want to. You can only barely dream of me by the superficial behavior of imitating others during the day. 】

"you dislike me???"

[You just found out? ! 】

Lin Luo's face turned dark, what kind of dream is he having?

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I can't come up with the copywriting for the next Danmei, it's so difficult!The name is confirmed

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