"I knew it was a dream."

Whether it's the walls above your head that are slightly yellowed from the long-term smoke, or the smell of sweat and dirty socks in the dormitory, the smell is still so familiar.

Looking down, a student in the dormitory had already gone to study in the morning, the bed and quilt were stacked in all directions, and the rules that fell during the military training period had not been forgotten.

It's been more than three years, and this bastard's obsessive-compulsive disorder hasn't been cured yet. Wake up at 6 a.m., go for a run, read in the morning, and maybe this sullen person wants to have a beautiful encounter on the playground.

On the upper bunk of Xueba, a senior gamer struggled outside all night and did not return, but unfortunately there was no class at 8 o'clock today, otherwise there was a chance to save breakfast money.

Li Zhe's lower bunk, the second generation of standard rich, and a local, the road outside is very wild, and it is common not to see anyone for a week.

This is the situation of four people in the dormitory.

Jump out of bed and go into the private bathroom to wash. In the mirror, Li Zhe's eyes were bloodshot, and his sleep quality was quite poor.

The appearance is still as lacking in highlights as always, and it has not become the dragon set Li Zhe in the books. He nodded silently, the poison of online novels is not deep.

"Wait."

Li Zhe's hair stood on end, and the image of the substitute character in his memory was extremely clear, as if he had just met.

And such a popular face, after the blurring of dreams, can still be read from the brain, is not scientific at all.

Spit out the saliva mixed with toothpaste, grab a towel and dip it in water, and when the cold liquid touches the skin, the drowsy spirit is shocked.

Thinking along this line, the heroic short-haired girl, the vivid and smart sense of the picture filled my mind, and the eye-catching red pimples on my forehead.

"Evil Sect."

Li Zhe patted his head, trying to eliminate useless redundant information, the more this happened, the more profound Zeng Sisi's image became.

I found a pen and paper, sat at the head of the bed, and sketched her shape one by one.

In his heart, he had to admit that Zeng Sisi had the temperament of a goddess, which was very different from the bewitching sluts he had seen outside before.

Youthful, atmospheric, flamboyant and confident.

On the white paper, the woman's delicate facial features are more three-dimensional, the goddess appears, and at a second glance, there is a second-grade sketch level, and the eyes and nose are not missing.

"What." The paper is crumpled and sits in the wastebasket.

Li Zhe hated his mediocre artistic talent, if he had embarked on the road of art back then, he would not have been able to paint even a portrait well.

Of course, even if the road goes down, it may not be much better than now, and the talent is too bad.

I gave up like this, and I was unwilling, and I always felt that I had neglected something very important. Lit a cigarette, expertly clamped it between two fingers, gulped, and walked to the window in a daze.

In the dream, after he was punished for standing, he has been thinking about future development in the corridor, and Goldfinger has been eliminated one by one.

After math class, he went back to the classroom until he went back to sleep in the dormitory at night, and he was still studying what to do after the house.

"Could it be that the multiverse is called Li Zhe, so it should survive as a dragon set? It seems that the passers-by who are amazed and shocked in the book rarely release a line that the protagonist is so powerful is the whole life? ”

Chiguoguo's plane law is mocking Li Zhe's mediocrity.

His whole face is dark, especially Li Zhe's life from childhood to adulthood in the book, which is simply his own growth template.

"Not necessarily, at least that Li Zhe has good grades in junior high school."

Li Zheyan lamented for himself again, flipping through other people's memories, as if he was watching a real story, and he was immersive.

When the cigarette butt burned to his fingertips, he woke up in pain and hurriedly threw the cigarette butt out the window.

"Li Zhe, come on. High school is the darkness before the dawn, and college is the light of life. ”

Entering the university first, Li Zhe said goodbye to another Li Zhe, cut off his memory, laughed at himself, and when he turned around, he was filled with greater fear, and his face was blue and white.

"What's the situation? There is an extra stranger's memory for no reason, is it really a pit for online novels? The sense of substitution is too strong to distinguish between the real and the unreal? Is this going crazy? Split personality?"

That senior Li Zhe has incomplete memories and is stuffed into his brain in the form of fragments, which can be truly equivalent to his childhood experience.

"There must be a problem, there must be a problem."

The problem is in the book, Li Zhe hurriedly opened the starting point APP to view "The Almighty Mathematician", and clicked on the table of contents to read the first chapter.

Thirty seconds later, he couldn't close his mouth anymore, his expression mixed with surprise, fear, excitement, and sourness.

The content of the book has changed, and the plot is the description he brought into the seizure.

Li Zhe was surprised, whether the author was forced to pull into the plot after taking the lead in revising, or whether he inadvertently triggered some unknown forced modification rule after entering the plot.

And this change, the variables brought to books, are infinite.

The book is only 50,000 words, and there are few readers, because it occupies a good title for a scholar, but it attracts some people.

After readers see the new plot, there are also book reviews:

"Is the protagonist Yang Fan who got the Xueba system, or Li Zhe?"

"It should be the double protagonist, newcomer, wake up, you can't control the double protagonist, promise to pounce."

"The brain hole is very big, it must be an anti-routine. Slap in the face to get the protagonist of the system, more cool. ”

……

Li Zhe couldn't cry or laugh, and what he did secretly was recorded in writing, how strange he felt when he looked at it.

Of course, he was more worried that the author of this book was a weird superpower boss, controlling everything behind the scenes, watching Li Zhezhong's second seizure, sneering and recording in the corner.

Log in to QQ to find the fan base left by the author, the book has not yet been put on the shelves, and it is easy to pass without verification of the fan base.

There are only six people in the group plus the author, Li Zhe secretly despises it, and the popularity is so popular that he is embarrassed to build a fan group?

Now is not the time to be distracted, Li Zhe @ rice wheat: "Author, who is that Li Zhe who appeared in your first chapter?" Do you really want to write a double protagonist? ”

Rice Wheat Online, the answer was unusually crisp: "Welcome new friends." Regarding Li Zhe, I have already thought about it, and it is in my outline, and I will have the opportunity to ...... And to appear. Of course, he is not the protagonist, the protagonist is only Yang Fan. ”

A little unpleasant, Li Zhe understood the reason, and continued to ask: "I only saw this book today, and you ...... yesterday Are there any revisions? The first chapter feels like a failure, and it will scare off a lot of readers. ”

The author replied: "Two weeks after uploading, I corrected the typo, and the content has not been changed." I feel very classic about Li Zhe's appearance, and I'm waiting to see the follow-up. ”

Another book friend said: "I read it a week ago, and I was a little upset that Li Zhe appeared at that time, but the author just wrote it well, regardless of what other people think." ”

After getting enough information, Li Zhe said come on, be optimistic about you, and went offline.

In just a few words, Li Zhe was sure that the plot that entered the book was accepted by everyone, and even the memory was modified.

Li Zhe closed his eyes and pondered, worked silently for 20 years, and finally waited until the wind and clouds turned into dragons, got the golden finger, and freely entered and exited the plot of the book.

The second illness of the middle school attacked again, and he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Make a move outside the plate and make it work together, try your best to make all the authors eunuchs, then I'm not the only god, no matter how garbage the text is, I can be stuffed with words, and what can I do with forced poisoning?" ”

What's more, there is an immeasurable fortune waiting for him, and some of the memories of the replacement character can be left behind.

The memories I get now are incomplete, and when the author is a eunuch or collapses, he may be able to get the NPC's entire life.

When those scientists, the richest man, and the memories of immortal cultivators were all obtained by him, what else could not be done.