The early morning sun shines through the dappled silhouettes of the sycamore leaves, and the breakfast street is in full swing, with a variety of breakfast shops of all kinds, coming and going in addition to office workers and students studying at nearby Viet Ming High School.

The entrance of a fried bun shop is crowded with students waiting for the fried buns to be baked.

The clerk opened the log lid, a cage of white and fat fried buns boiled, and the mist rushed towards Luo Jia, who was standing at the front, and he immediately closed his eyes, trying to relieve the dizziness caused by the transformation of the world.

He was still in the rapidly falling plane the last moment, and the screams and prayers were heard in his ears. At the critical moment when he thought his life was on the line, a voice sounded in his head, asking him if he was willing to bind the system to the other world to repair the plot, and if he succeeded, he could get a new life. Who can live well who can't think about it, the speed of the fall will not give him time to think about it, Luo Jia replied in seconds.

The next moment, Luo Jia, who had just picked up a life, appeared at the door of this breakfast shop, he had not yet adapted to the new world, and after a burst of tinnitus, he heard the question of the clerk in front of him: "What do you want, fried buns, fried dumplings, rice noodles, or something else?" ”

Luo Jia didn't know which one was delicious, so she casually pointed to the classmate next to her who bought it: "It's the same as her." ”

The beautiful girl looked at him curiously, and found that they were about the same age, and he was not wearing a school uniform, and asked, "Transfer student?" ”

"You know?" I don't even know it myself.

"Guess." The beautiful girl winked playfully and left the crowd.

After a while, Luo Jia took a hot breakfast and squeezed out of the army of buyers. He came to the side of the road to relieve his dizziness, and gradually, he could feel the soft autumn breeze blowing on his face, he could hear the sound of leaves blowing, and his ears were the fireworks of a group of students fighting and arguing with each other, and he had a sense of solidity in the new world.

[System, are you there?]

Soon a pleasant female voice sounded in my head: [Dear, good morning, customer service lamb will serve you wholeheartedly.] Your system 951 is participating in the quarterly appraisal meeting, and I will answer your questions for the time being. ]

Luo Jia didn't expect that the system industry would be so volatile these years, not only with intelligent stand-ins, but also with KPIs.

It's not easy, Luo Jia quickly brought in the role of a worker: [Give me the plot first.] ]

Without a plot, he doesn't even know who he is currently and where he's going next, let alone complete the mission. A few seconds later, a glittering comic book appeared in his mind, and the reader's comments on each page were refreshed in real time next to the comic.

[Teacher, if you can draw, draw more! To eight-pack muscles, to get wet! 】

[What does it mean that Sanguan follows the five senses and grows like Bai Yan, what's wrong with a bad personality? ] 】

[How can you not be crazy when you read comics!!] 】

These barrages smashed into Luo Jia's mind like colorful fireworks, and he couldn't help but press the shield, and the world was finally clear. There are several beautiful prints printed on the cover of the comic "He Who Can't Be Attacked", Luo Jia saw it quickly, the comic mainly tells that the protagonist Attack Baiyan has a special magnetic field, as long as he appears where he appears, it will always attract the attention of men and women, and the protagonist is one of the few people who are not affected by him, so the two started from discordant college roommates, and gradually intersected and friction in all aspects, and vague ambiguity emerged from time to time among them, but no one ever pierced this ambiguity.

The reason is Bai Yan, a person like him who has congenital conditions plus the characters of the princes of the Beacon Opera, it is obviously impossible to remain single all the time, so before he was ambiguous with the protagonist, he had 18 predecessors.

18 pcs!?

Luo Jia thought that she had misread it, and looked back again.

Big guy, are your kidneys okay?

This can't blame Luo Jia for being amazed, no one can be calm when they see such an exaggerated figure.

Of course, once it is confirmed that he is in love with the protagonist, Bai Yan should be as protective as a jade in the future.

The reason why I said it should be because this manga is still being serialized.

Luo Jia thought, isn't this the plot of the big guy giving up a forest for the heroine, it's just an ancient bloody story.

So what attracts people is not the story itself, but the exaggerated character of the protagonist.

In the original words of the comic book author, Bai Yan is a flower that blooms from the dark and evil soil.

In addition to the character design, the cartoonist also drew the characters too beautifully, and a small wall was drawn with full tension, which attracted readers to chase after each other, and directly broke through the dimensional wall.

Luo Jia is dressed in the first few years of the story, which is Bai Yan's most arrogant high school years, which only appears in the memories of the comics, and he plays the role of the male protagonist's 9th lover.

Judging from the total number, his lover belongs to the transition period, and he plays a role in connecting the previous and the next.

After Luo Jia probably figured out his position, he sent out a soul torture question: [Then do I need to attack him?] ]

Although he asked, Luo Jia already had the answer in his heart, he shouldn't use it, just look at the title of the comic, the protagonist has not succeeded, who can he count on? We cannon fodder don't work overtime.

With this conclusion, Luo Jia's whole body relaxed a lot.

Customer Service Lamb: [...... Please wait a minute, Xiaoyang flipped through the customer service learning manual. ]

This problem is beyond permission, and the lamb goes down directly.

Luo Jia couldn't ask any key information, and she didn't embarrass her, as if she was bullying a small animal: [Or, you wait first?] ]

It was because Luo Jia's tone was too gentle, and the little lamb retreated with a cry, and weakly asked Luo Jia for four stars of praise.

Luo Jia counted the five stars and watched the lamb leave with a dynamic tango.

Before the system returns, Luo Jia can only grope her way forward. At this time, the sound of a quarrel not far away interrupted his thinking, in fact, the quarrel was there at the beginning, but Luo Jia was concentrating on reading the original comics and ignored it directly.

There were five or six people on each side, and the confrontation attracted many students and passers-by around.

The loudest shouting was a square-faced boy holding a basketball in one hand, and he pointed at another boy with slightly curly hair on the opposite side and scolded angrily.

"Lu Weiyang, don't run!"

"Haha, whatever I run, if I want to run, I can pass the ball to the other family's waste run!"

"You Brother Yan didn't teach you to learn how to bark well, right?"

"Ouch, I've seen people pull S everywhere, but I've never seen a toilet directly put on their mouth."

The people next to the curly-haired boy let out a laugh, which provoked the anger of the other side. The scolding war escalated, and Luo Jia wanted to leave the trail when he saw this situation.

It's just that he hadn't taken a few steps before he was hit by the oncoming basketball and spilled fried dumplings and rice noodles on the ground.

Seeing that it affected passers-by, the square-faced boy glared fiercely at Luo Jia, who was passing by, turned around and asked the little brother to pick up the basketball, and then took a group of people to hula and leave.

The curly-haired boy continued to taunt loudly: "Trash, it's still not allowed to throw it!" You'd better go back and pick up the rebounds, you're not weaned! ”

The curly-haired man Lu Weiyang felt comfortable after scolding, and then looked at the victim.

He took out the payment code and gave it to Luo Jia: "That grandson is not a man, you scan the code, and I will compensate you for the breakfast money." ”

The basketball was originally going to be thrown at Lu Weiyang, but Luo Jia was purely unlucky, so it was logical for Lu Weiyang to take responsibility. Luo Jia also entered the number politely, and Lu Weiyang was about to leave after the compensation, but he didn't expect to be pulled off his clothes.

Luo Jia pointed to the breakfast scattered around her feet, which meant very clearly, do a good job of cleaning up, and don't add to the workload of the sanitation workers.

Lu Weiyang is angry, I lost all the money, why do I have to help you throw it?

Luo Jia feels that these are two different things, the source of the garbage created cannot be found for the time being, so you can only find you who are also the source.

If it's not related to you, why should I give you the aftermath.

Lu Weiyang had never been called like this before, so he couldn't help but look at Luo Jia again, he didn't notice at first, this little classmate looked delicate, his skin was very white, and he looked extremely soft, like a rabbit without a temper, but his eyes were full of persistence.

Lu Weiyang's god made the ghost almost angry, forget it, this little arm and small leg, it is estimated that he can't withstand my punch, and the master has a lot. Lu Weiyang lowered his head and wrapped most of the breakfast in paper towels, and threw it into the garbage can on the side of the road along with the plastic bag, and saw the classmates around him sigh a few times.

"Wei Yang, have you changed sex?"

"Fuck off! If we continue to entangle, everyone will be late, and Lao Gu will wait to catch a few of us! ”

Lao Gu is a physical education teacher in the high school, and he usually checks discipline and catches students who are late.

Luo Jia was also late because he bought a new breakfast, and at this time there were already many late students standing at the school gate, Luo Jia saw Lu Weiyang and a few people who were one step ahead of him, they were hanging their heads listlessly, and the student union classmates next to them were registering their names.

Lao Gu saw that there was a prickly head who didn't wear a school uniform, and immediately walked over.

Before Lao Gu could speak, Luo Jia explained: "Teacher, I am a transfer student, and because of the formalities, I delayed reporting for a few days. ”

As he spoke, Luo Jia also handed over the materials for the report, which the system put directly in his school bag. Lao Gu saw that it was indeed so, his stern expression softened slightly, and asked Luo Jia to go directly to the head teacher, and pointed him in the direction of the teaching building.

Luo Jia passed by Lu Weiyang and a few people, thinking that the other party had lost money boldly just now, and decided to take advantage of them: "Teacher, I didn't know the way the first time I came, and it was these classmates who helped guide the way." ”

Lao Gu was quite surprised, just these bastards who smoked and skipped school and did all kinds of evil, and they would still show the way to new classmates? Is it because of the directions that you are late?

Although he was a little unconvinced, Lao Gu still saw that they had done a rare good deed, and asked them to go to the morning assembly first.

The most unexpected thing is Lu Weiyang, it turns out that we are such warm and kind people?

Also, why can he talk nonsense in such a decent tone, but Lao Gu still believes it!

No matter what they think, they don't have to be punished to face Luo Jia, no longer have an attitude towards passers-by, they all have smiling faces, and introduce themselves by the way. Lu Weiyang thought that he was going to secretly find an opportunity to beat Luo Jia just now, so he took the person to the office of the third year of high school with a little humility, and then ran to the playground to gather.

The head teacher, Han Hui, had just been newly married, and he still had the joy of a bride on his face, so when he saw Luo Jia's well-behaved face, he was more patient in his words. She smiled and asked him about the basic situation, and then gave him a general introduction to the school, before reminding him: "I heard that your father changed his job and moved here?" The courses here in Yue Ming are more difficult, I see that you used to study in general high school. During this time, you listen to the class first, and if you can't keep up, you can ask the teacher or classmates. There will be a semester exam in a few days, you should review first, and don't put too much pressure on yourself for the first exam. ”

Although Yue Ming is a private high school, the quality of teaching is not bad, and the three rocket classes at the top of each grade are the main force for admission to first-class universities.

Although Luo Jia entered the problem class with the worst grades, the course was still difficult.

Hearing that the course was difficult, Luo Jia's eyes lit up slightly.

Han Hui didn't notice Luo Jia's eager eyes.

At the end of the conversation, there was no seat arranged at this time, Luo Jia could only stay in the office for the first time, and the mobilization song on the radio was about to end.

Han Hui suddenly remembered that today was Monday, and a certain young master did not wear a school uniform every time he gathered.

With a headache, she took out two spare coats from the closet, one small one for Luo Jia to deal with temporarily, and the other large one for him to put in his hand, and said to Luo Jia, who was in the fugue, "The teacher is going to the academic affairs office to handle the rest of the formalities for you, can you help send a coat to the classmates?" "Originally, this matter was handed over to Lu Weiyang, but this kid slipped away too fast today.

Luo Jia was suddenly assigned a task, and he didn't object: "Okay, which classmate?" ”

"It's called Bai Yan, and he usually stands at the end of the class, the tallest one. It's too vague to say this, you just look at whoever doesn't wear a school uniform, it's him. ”

It's the protagonist attacking.,Luo Jia thought about walking around the campus map.,By the way, see what the "evil flower" type male protagonist is like in reality.。

Luo Jia turned on his mobile phone, downloaded the APP of Yueming High School, clicked on the path navigation above, and soon found the playground.

The sun was a little big, and Luo Jia squinted and scanned the entire playground, there were more than a dozen classes in each grade, and the combined students of the three grades were quite impressive.

But Han Hui was right, not wearing a school uniform is indeed very eye-catching, at this time the morning meeting has begun, all the students no longer speak, before being noticed by the teacher on the stage, Luo Jia trotted to the back of the line.

The boy standing in front of him was wearing a black T-shirt with one hand in his pants pocket, looking a little arrogant. He has short hair, is quite tall and burly, and does not have the nuclear bomb-level magnetic field in the comics.

This is the only one who didn't wear a school uniform, Luo Jia controlled the volume, and said, "Bai Yan, Teacher Han asked me to bring you a coat." ”

The boy in front of him turned his head in surprise, it was a cool face, with long, thick eyebrows and handsome features, as if he had heard some big news, he cursed in a low voice, and immediately turned back to share what he saw with the people in the front row, during which his shoulders were shaking from laughter.

Can he not laugh, there are still people in this school who don't know the head of the Bai Devil!

Luo Jia was feeling inexplicable, and saw that the burly boy was grabbed by the back of his neck by a powerful slender finger behind him, and he was forced to turn his head again like a chicken. The person behind him ignored the burly boy's screams, and directly slammed that cool face in front of Luo Jia's eyes, so close that Luo Jia could even see the closed mouth on the other party's face.

It seems to want him to see clearly.

Luo Jia's heart jumped in shock, and in the next second, the burly boy's face was removed, and a perfect face that made people's scalps tingle appeared in front of him, and the sharp contrast between the front and back was instantly full, and an electric current that was not controlled by the mind rushed straight to the Tianling Gai.

A lazy voice came.

"Who are you calling Bai Yan?"