Reincarnated as a god of reasoning

This emotion has nothing to do with love. If the description system was more similar to her, she might choose "relatives".

Even if the two are not related by blood, one party is not even a human being, but an invisible system that does not know what kind of existence the main body is.

But this does not prevent Ji Yuanqing from thinking that the system is the only existence in this world that she can trust and even rely on.

However, even if she was killed, she would never have guessed that the system had already raised her as a cub.

If Ji Yuanqing knew...

That can only be incompetent and furious.

It was impossible for her to yank the system out of her mind and beat it up.

But no matter what, Ji Yuanqing, who felt that his soul was already middle-aged, would not admit that he was still a cub.

Is the cub as sensible, smart, and cute as her?

(This book will only be in this world, a world of ordinary people.

This mention of high magic and high martial arts is just a background setting of the system, don't think too much about it.

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Chapter 61 Chapter 58

"Did you see it or not?"

Some loud questions from the boy came from the front table.

Ji Yuanqing didn't raise his head, but he could tell that it was Sulou's voice, after all he was noisy all day long, and Ji Yuanqing had already been forced to write down his voice.

"Aren't you busy with the exam these two days? I'll watch it when I get back today." Yang Heyue answered him seriously, as if that was the case.

"It's my son who lied to me."

Su Lou looked at Yang Heyue suspiciously. This person has always disliked mystery novels. Could he be cheating on him this time?

"Go away, I'm your father!"

Yang Heyue kicked him angrily.

According to Su Lou's temper, Yang Heyue thought that the other party would jump up and punch him immediately, but unexpectedly this guy said: "As long as you look at psychological crimes, Dad, I will allow you to take advantage of it verbally."

"what?"

Yang Heyue said, are you okay?Looking at Su Lou with a straight expression, Su Lou replied speechlessly: "Are you used to being a son?"

"Laughing to death, just you?"

"When I read this book and find it's not good, you will die if you dare to waste my feelings."

Yang Heyue uttered harsh words again, and Su Lou smiled indifferently.

He has confidence in the psychological crime series, so Yang Heyue can just watch it.

After class in the evening, it was completely dark after the evening self-study.

Yang Heyue went back to the dormitory, lay down and turned on his phone. He planned to read the novel recommended by the dormitory now.

When Yang Heyue opened it at the beginning, she didn't care much. At most, she just lamented that the book's grades seemed to be pretty good.

But that's not bad.

Compared with the fantasy books he often read, this one was still too weak.

He plans to go to bed after watching it for about an hour. There will be classes scheduled for early self-study tomorrow, so he can't use it to catch up on sleep.

Obviously, Yang Heyue didn't think this book would make him unable to put it down, so that he stayed up all night reading it.

Then he was slapped in the face by himself.

Yang Heyue didn't think much when watching it, or he didn't have the time to think too much.

Because he only read a few chapters and was attracted.

What I think about is the content in the book, as for the time?

forgotten.

Until he saw the snow sculptures appearing on the playground, he was slightly shocked by this scene in the book, so he stopped reading to calm down his excited mood at the moment.

He does get a little excited.

This book was beyond his expectation, he wanted to cut out and send a message to Su Lou, this b must have not slept yet.

But as soon as he cut it out, he saw that an hour had passed.

"...?"

"Does time go so fast?"

"That's it? I feel like I haven't watched it for long?"

Yang Heyue pondered for a while, and then felt that she was too fascinated by watching and ignored the passage of time.

But what to do?

Before I read it, I agreed to only watch it for an hour, and I have to go to morning self-study tomorrow...

But I still want to keep watching...

So, another hour?

It's only an hour, and I can get up tomorrow.

And if it's an hour, it won't make tomorrow too sleepy.

Well, it's decided!

After happily making this decision, Yang Heyue didn't plan to chat with Su Lou anymore, what a waste of time?

He returned to the webpage and continued to read.

But didn't expect...

At this point, I was stunned to read the whole book of "The Seventh Reader".

After watching it, Yang Heyue closed the webpage with satisfaction and unfulfilled desire. He wanted to watch the next one, but it was time for him to sleep.

After exiting the novel page, he looked at the time.

3:48

"It's over, I've been fooled!!!"

"What have I done!!"

"Damn dormitory!"

Although he complained, Yang Heyue didn't blame Sulou in his heart, but thanked him for giving him the book.

However, this can't hide the fact that he is very upset now!

It's too late, and I'm sure I'll doze off tomorrow.

Now that I am in the third year of high school, I have to get up at 07:30 in the morning, and start self-study at [-]:[-].

I can sleep for four hours now, what is this enough for?

Yang Heyue didn't delay any longer, and quickly lay down and went to sleep.

but...

Can't sleep.

My mind is full of the contents of "The Seventh Reader".

One moment it was the snow sculpture, another moment it was the drama, and another moment it was the fire burning in the dormitory, Wu Han who died in the fire.

"what!!!"

"My brain, what are you doing!"

"Don't even think about it! Stop it!"

"I want to sleep!"

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

When he finally fell asleep in a daze, he didn't know what time it was.

When the wake-up bell rang, Yang Heyue had only one feeling, that is, I just fell asleep?

My brain is very confused, my eyes can't be opened, it's very astringent, and it hurts a little.

Yang Heyue felt very bad, and even after washing his face, the situation did not ease much.

He seldom stayed up late, or rather, seldom went to bed past eleven o'clock.

This caused him to be unable to adapt to the feeling of staying up late, and he walked lightly.

Seeing that Sulou came over to ask him how he was doing, and when he was reading or not, Yang Heyue, out of courage, punched him, swearing, but said to him in a low voice: You fucking I don't know how to look at Lao Tzu's dark circles. I'm urging me all day long. How about urging my life?

Su Lou understood as soon as he heard this, and he didn't care about Yang Heyue's punch.

Taking a closer look at the haggard look in Yang Heyue's eyes, Su Lou accidentally laughed out loud.

"Hahahaha, I'm stupid, you didn't sleep all night and read a book, right? Today is the official class."

"Go away, are you fucking annoying?"

Yang Heyue looked at the man's frightened face angrily.

"How is it? Does it look good? Am I right?"

Su Lou didn't care about his impatient look at all, and continued to ask him with a proud face.

"Yes, it looks good. I stayed up all night watching it, okay?"

Yang Heyue rolled her eyes, feeling that she could no longer bear the complacency on this grandson's face.

"Hey, now you know my taste is right?"

Su Lou's smile was a bit wretched, probably because he wasn't handsome enough.

"just you?"

"Just your taste?"

"What are the things you read before? Aren't I recommending books to you?"

Yang Heyue looked at Su Lou with a stern face in silence, and really wanted to say brother, don't laugh, it's so fucking ugly.

But the teacher has already entered the classroom, Yang Heyue endured the swear words in his mouth and didn't plan to talk to this b any more.

He finally understood that this person was just looking at himself as a joke.

Look at the jokes of myself, a person who has always looked down on mystery novels.

Isn't it just being slapped in the face?

Didn't you just stay up late and read a mystery novel?

What is this?

Yang Heyue felt that she was in good spirits.

He didn't stay up all night, he didn't know that the morning was not the most difficult time, and the real suffering was in the afternoon.

Ji Yuanqing arrived in the classroom after morning self-study, perhaps because of the name of the author of psychological crimes, Yang Heyue looked up at the other party when the other party passed by her.

Then I felt weird again.