"Hello, my name is ■■......" Joan found that the name he blurted out to introduce himself was muffled, and the scene was like the guest's FXXKU being beeped when watching a foreign show—embarrassing.

He pouted and tried again: "My name is ■■......"

The AI finally couldn't help but explain: "In this worldline, our original identities must be abandoned, and even if you want to tell me who you are, you will be blocked by the system." ”

Joan: ...... "And what is my name?" ”

AI: "Your name is Joe Snow here. ”

Joann:!!! ∑(ﾟДﾟノ)ノ

"Mr. AI, I will not abandon my Bai Ling, let alone stab my wife." He swallowed and added in a small voice, "...... I won't stab my husband with a knife......"

AI: ...... "It's just a name. ”

Joan: "What's Mr. AI's name?" ”

AI: "My initial number is 10086. My official name is taken by the host. ”

Joann:......

He had the illusion of time and space confusion, and was he sure that this was not a product placement for a mobile company? Did the system collect the money?

Joan: "I call you the Mother of Dragons-Targaryen?" ”

AI gasps for air: Σ(゚д゚|||)

“…… I can't hatch a dragon...... No, this feature. ”

If the AI would have cramps too, it must have a crooked face by now.

Joan raised the corners of his mouth, and he managed to tell a joke. "I'll call you brother, you have to take care of me more. I don't know anything but do questions and draw – oh, and I cook simple meals. ”

AI seems to be very useful for the term "brother". Sure enough, he retold the world line of this world that he had said before, what the demon slayer apprentice had to learn, what kind of grades he had to achieve to graduate, how he was sent back to the original world, and so on.

Qiao An's other skills are not as good as her memory, and even the things and details that she doesn't want to remember will be firmly engraved in her mind. It's his strength, but it's also his pain.

Forgetting sometimes is also a blessing.

But it will take some time for Joan to understand these things. He was not good at language, and his reading comprehension and composition were poor. Even if he relies on the method of diligence to make up for his clumsiness, he tries to summarize some rules, but reading comprehension is so magical, and the answers he desperately analyzes are often wrong. Once he relied on a strange mantra on the Internet, what is the shortest choice of three long and one short, and the longest choice of three short and one long......

As a result, when I got the score, it was higher than what I used my brain......

Joan was also desperate. Fortunately, he is a science student. Mathematics, Physics, and Chemistry do not deceive him. JoAnn is not afraid of all subjects that have standard answers. Language is really hard work! He couldn't understand the context, the metaphors, the meanings. Conversely, he can't understand the off-string sounds, hints, ridicules, and in interpersonal relationships, he also seems naïve, cowardly, and clueless.

In Joan's 18 years, she didn't have any true friends. Although he is not bullied on campus, he is also a lone science bully.

After Fang Lingxiang resigned from Neon a few years ago and returned to China to live next door to him, he became the stranger who met him the most regularly except for his mother. Although the eldest brother only taught him to draw. Demonstration, revision, comparison, and summary - the four steps of learning to draw are extremely effective.

Although Joan is not good at language, she has a natural intuition about aesthetics. This intuition is reflected in the perception of space, the control of rhythm and rhythm. Even the colors that are insensitive to ordinary boys, he has a good feeling, and he can accurately distinguish all 334 colors of the second-generation marker pen after looking at it. This is probably after God closed one of his doors, and with compassion, quietly opened a window for him.

Yesterday, Fang Lingxiang taught him how to paste the masking tape and how to use pastel, and after demonstrating it, he asked him to draw it himself. I sat back on my desk in the living room and began to crackle and type.

Joan had seen him like this for the third year, and she had never dared to ask him what he was up to. At first, he thought that his brother was busy drawing design drafts, but after learning about those design software, he found that the design software was not so desperate to use the keyboard.

Brother is writing a thesis? But it's been a long time since my brother graduated from college......

Joan stole a glance at her brother while wiping it on the cardboard with a cotton wool.

Fang Lingxiang usually goes to class coldly, doesn't say a word, and his eyes are also indifferent. But as soon as I sat in front of the computer, my eyes lit up like an Internet addicted teenager.

Joan thought that there must be a very interesting world there.

Suddenly, Fang Lingxiang grabbed his hair and wailed! "! No way! ”

Joan looked up and saw that her brother was not talking to herself. "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Lingxiang sighed heavily, and said on his head of the chicken nest that had been messed up by himself: "Xiao Qiao, let's do it today." In fact, you will have more than enough for the exam by major. Your level is a freshman hand-drawn design class, and it is an excellent assignment. ”

Joan nodded mechanically. Pack up your things and tidy up your brother's tools by the way. Then politely hugged the sketchpad tool bag and said, "I'll see you next week, brother." ”

Before the door of Fang's house was completely closed, he heard Fang Lingxiang's howl inside the door. Joan was so frightened that a few words lit up in her head: Hyena howling! He crawled home, closed the door, leaned against the door panel and gasped for breath, and suddenly showed a self-deprecating smile. For a person like him, my brother won't think much about it. It was not easy to agree to teach him, not to mention that Fang's mother still did not agree to let her son charge tuition. Fang Lingxiang has been teaching for free for so long, and he hasn't said a word heavy.

Where are there free things these days!

He was still lamenting yesterday that his brother was a good person, but today he found that good people and bad people don't matter, and he must learn to be a "demon slayer" from today. He remembered "Start Being a Demon King Today" that he watched when he was a child...... The corners of his mouth twitched.

In the small room, a lamp was lit, and he was taking notes at a desk with a strange style. This Xi'an continent seems to be slightly more advanced in technology than on Earth. He's learning on a holographic screen right now.

Joan summed up two points as the biggest challenges he could face in the future.

The first is physical and athletic ability. Since he was a child, his motor coordination was not very good. He spends several times more time learning to swim, jump rope, and ride a bicycle than others. His middle and high school are key middle schools known for their volleyball. Although he is not short, he has always been reduced to a pick-up player in the outfield.

The second is the most important ability to exorcise demons: recognizing the devil. As an ordinary person, let alone recognize the devil, he can't even recognize fake banknotes. When my mother was busy at work and didn't prepare lunch, she stuffed Zhang 100 and asked him to buy it for herself. The food in the cafeteria was not delicious, and when he ate outside, he was not less found counterfeit money, and he was not less scolded. It is only in recent years that the popularization of electronic payments has solved this problem.

Fortunately, he is only an apprentice of the demon slayer, and his physical fitness is not good, and his limbs are not coordinated, so he can practice. Joan is not afraid to endure hardship. He wants to return to his original world as soon as possible and become a person who can make his father proud, so that his father, an internationally famous architect, can smile and say, "This is my son." ”

But on the other hand, even if he studied hard and practiced hard, it would be useless.

The AI thought about the results of his own world that made the editor scold and threaten not to renew the contract, pinched his empty eyebrows, and said: "Qiaoqiao, otherwise, I'll help you identify the devil." ”

"What do you call me?" Joan's focus was wrong, but his eyes lit up. He remembers that during the Lantern Festival last year, his eldest brother's family entertained him to eat Lantern Festival with his mother. The eldest brother drank a few glasses of red wine and gave him a big red envelope. also left a voice: "I wish Qiaoqiao all the best in the new year, and be admitted to Q University as he wishes." ”

He has always been reluctant to delete that voice, and when he is unhappy, he takes it out and listens to it repeatedly, which is more useful than he imagined in the dark that his father was praising him while looking at the model of his house.

The AI doesn't understand Joan's teenage man's mind at all. I just think this kid is distracted again! He said again unhappily: "I'll give you a hanging, little ancestor, you have to get good results in the exam, why don't you dissolve the bundle and overrise as soon as possible." ”

Qiao An didn't understand why the AI suddenly called him Little Ancestor, and she didn't understand what the meaning of early ascension was. just nodded blankly and promised: "As long as my brother points out the goal to me, I will definitely be able to solve it according to the method taught." ”

The AI thinks that the kid didn't hear that he was angry because he was still in the primary system, and the upgrade needed to work with Jojo to earn points. Now their initial scores are not mentioned.

The AI is angry at the thought of being angry!