Around the corner of the hallway, the girl holds a notebook and a pink signature pen. She pushed the thick-rimmed glasses on her face, her gaze drifting left and right in the hallway.

After a moment, the corners of the girl's mouth went up, as if she had found something.

What was found?

Someone will ask.

But now is not the time for questions.

So what time is it?

Nonsense, of course, it's time to introduce yourself.

Therefore, Miss Girl is also invited to give priority to self-introduction.

At this point, the narrator jumps out, and it jumps behind the girl's back and pats her on the shoulder.

The girl looked back.

"Can you bother me, don't you see me doing serious things?"

When the narrator heard this, he slapped the girl.

"Smack!"

……

Before introducing herself, the girl pushed the glasses off her face again before speaking.

"Readers, I'm Situ Shiwen, uh, a literary girl with standards, interested in observing, observing? Needless to say, of course it's interesting things, up to the astronomical universe, down to all kinds of weirdos, plus strange stars, all within my observation. ”

As he spoke, Situ Shiwen raised his head.

And with a confident face, he patted his chest, which was a little better than the airport.

The narrator suddenly gives Shiwen a gesture.

When I looked at the poem, I asked.

"What?"

"Smack!"

Unexpectedly, this result turned out to be another resounding slap in the face......

After a few minutes......

Shiwen's gaze returned to the hallway.

Behind her, the narrator holds up the camera, his gaze also on the hallway.

Suddenly, the narrator points in the direction of the hallway.

There are crowds of students.

Shiwen looked in the direction pointed by the narrator, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly turned around and asked.

"What are you referring to?"

And after that, the results can be imagined......

Another few minutes.

At this time, the poem lowered his head and touched his face that had become swollen into a mountain. She put the notebook on the ground, lay there, and began to write and draw.

Writing, what is written?

Painting, and what is painting?

The narrator looks at the poem and tries for her to explain.

But Shiwen ignored the narration and continued to write and draw there.

After a while, as everyone expected, I continued to hear "Smack!" There was a bang.

However, I can hear the poems, which are somewhat proudly explained.

"I'm telling you, the narration of this story is simply redundant, probably for the sake of the word count, so the idiot author will put a narration out."

The poem gives a middle finger in a certain direction, despises a certain author who cannot appear but puts the narration out, and continues.

"Let's get back to the topic, first of all, the first heroine of this story is Miss Ben, a literary girl - Situ Shiwen. As for the male protagonist, he is naturally the one over there, who is now sitting under him with superpowers-Tian Buyu. ”

Shiwen moves the camera he snatched from the narrator to the other side of the hallway.

The picture suddenly turned to Tian Buyu's face.

At this time, Tian Buyu's face was completely dead, let alone a smile, and he couldn't even put on an expression.

Don't ask why.

Anyway, looking at Tian Buyu, Shiwen made a grimace at him, and then pointed the camera at himself.

Shiwen looked at the camera again, pushed the glasses on his face, and said.

"Uh......, that guy ......, let's leave that guy alone, anyway, in the next chapter, that guy will wake up, so here, I'll thank you all for that guy first."

Suddenly, Shiwen seemed to hear something, and his ears hardened, and after a while, his expression suddenly looked a little surprised, as if he couldn't understand.

What not to understand?

This question is left to the poem itself to explain.

The poem says.

"I'm sorry, this chapter has enough words, so if you have a question, let's wait until the next time we meet~"