In this "real" memory, there is no "system"!

A year ago, I fused the memories of my "past life" and got another world, that memory, the memory of a young man from a country called Z, and at the same time I got this memory, I also got the memory of all the works that belonged to that world, including musical works, novels, comics, etc. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

After obtaining this memory, it was like rote memorization and stuffing it into her head, even if Ling Xin couldn't understand the work, she could "copy" it with her memory.

In other words, even Ling Xin herself has many works that she has not read, and it is the first time she has read them when she writes them.

It was one morning about a year ago......

……

"Yay? Xiaoxin, what are you writing about? Erin, a transfer student and a new tablemate and self-proclaimed best friend, saw Ling Xinzi writing something during a certain recess, leaned over and asked.

Originally, the teacher was worried that the newly transferred student would be difficult to integrate into the class at first and would not be able to make friends all of a sudden, and Erin strongly applied to sit with the "only familiar" "study committee", so Ling Xin's table mate was replaced by her.

Originally, Ling Xin also thought that the other party had just transferred to another school, and he had no familiar friends, and he had to face an unfamiliar environment, so he would definitely need to be taken care of, so in the face of the homeroom teacher's solicitation, Ling Xin agreed without much objection.

But! But but!

This product is too self-cooked and too noisy, right?

I only met yesterday morning, and I haven't known each other for less than a day! This thing can pull you to talk about who's gossip with an excited face, even if Ling Xin is not very willing to deal with her, the other party can talk about it for a long time.

When I first started yesterday, I thought she was a shy person, but I didn't expect the other party to be more open than her......

So in the face of this new colleague, Ling Xin's answer most of the time is,

"Oh", "Hmmm", "Good"

No way, no matter what she's doing, the other party can always catch up, such as ......

"Yay? Xiaoxin, what are you looking at? Reading a music textbook? In the morning, I also saw our music teacher ...... "Bala Bala Bala......

This is still a situation where Ling Xin didn't talk to her, the other party can talk a lot, and she can talk about the topic far away, if you talk to her, it will be okay......

Just imagine, no matter what you are doing, there is always someone in your ear who is crackling and talking, and everyone feels tired!

So, just answer "um", "oh" and "good", she is already polite, okay!

"Yay? Xiaoxin, what are you writing about? Erin noticed that her table mate had been writing something during class, and when it came to recess, she stuck her head over and leaned over.

"Oh...... It's nothing ......" Ling Xin still buried her head in writing seriously, and replied perfunctorily.

"I'll take ......a look," Erin couldn't help but say, and directly reached out from the table and took the notebook that Ling Xin was writing.

"Huh?! Huh! Come back! Ling Xin, who had been writing seriously, was caught off guard, only to see that the notebook in front of her was dragged away, and hurriedly looked up to see that Erin, who was at the same table, had turned her back to herself and opened the notebook.

"You guy, why is this like this......" Ling Xin stretched out her hand to take it back, but found that the other party was holding her back against herself, holding the book with both hands straight and looking at it, she could only reach behind the other party......

And the length of the arms of the two sides is obviously very different, Ling Xin had to recognize the fact after stretching out her "Erkang hand" a few times behind Erin,

"If you want to read it, I'll wait until I'm done writing it......" Ling Xin, who recognized the facts, puffed up Saipan and sat back in her place.

"Eh~ Let me take a look at ...... "Forest of Fireflies"? I haven't seen it! Xiaoxin, are you original......" Erin said as she flipped through it.

Five minutes later......

Erin put one hand on her cheek and looked sideways at Ling Xin, who was working hard at the same table.

"Xiaoxin, hurry up! Oh, it's time for class, this is a Chinese class, I'll give you the wind, finish writing before class......"

"I want to go to the toilet before class......"

"What a toilet! It's time for class! Block! Then write......"

Next recess......

Erin pinched Ling Xin's cheeks with both hands and pulled them to both sides,

"Silver and Hotaru are so loving, how can you bear to keep them separated?! You did it on purpose, right?! ”

"No! I can't be the only one who suffers! ”

"What do you want to do?"

"I think I can understand it, Xiaoxin, you are in the mood of writing a tragedy, and seeing others being cheated on their faces is really different!"

"So what? Do you want to help me promote it to the people in my class? Or show it to your family? ”

"What is this! I'm going to make all of China, no! People all over the world feel your deep malice! I'm going to contribute to all the major magazines! ”

……

Therefore, in this memory, all the works of Ling Xin, that is, "Teacher Suixin", are fused with the "memories of the past life", rather than the "system" in another memory!

In other words, in this memory, there is no system at all!

However, at this time, the system that should not exist in the first place,

"Flat falls" that shouldn't exist in the first place.

But let Ling Xin again,

"Babble!" "Smack!"