MTL - Quick Transmute Substitute Female A [Female A Male O]-Chapter 6 006 Salted Fish Hungry, Rice (5)...

No. 1 Middle School is a half-day school, and everyone rests in the student dormitory at noon.

After eating, Li Qian wanted to go back to the dormitory.

It's rare that Lu Ruanruan didn't follow, she was upset and irritable at the moment, and she didn't feel sleepy.

There was a series of oolong incidents in the morning. This incident is unusual, and after a funeral, I will soon be able to sleep happily.

It is a pity that today is different from the past. It is not important to misunderstand male students, the important thing is to invite parents.

Whenever Lu Lu and Qi Yan come to the school, her lies will be self-defeating.

In terms of the Lu family's love for their daughter, academic performance is not important, and walking to school is a death penalty.

Lu Ruanyuan: [Tell me, what will happen if I can't complete the daily tasks? 】

The system let out a snort: [The figure will be out of shape, and the similarity with the heroine's back will be reduced, which will not attract the attention of the heroine, and the lying win mission will fail. 】

Lu Ruanruan applauded expressionlessly: [Good ending...]

[…] The system was silent for a second, and said indiscriminately: [That's right, the host is brain-dead in the real world, and has achieved the achievement of laying a corpse, congratulations. 】

Lu Ruanyuan smiled: [Same joy. 】

The task failed, and as the host companion system, the data was cleared.

Isn't it just "same joy".

The system was obviously very angry this time, and after a burst of data turbulence, it unilaterally cut off the brainwave communication with Lu Ruanruan.

Lu Ruanruan is upset because of his own feelings, and the system can never think about being alone.

She has fallen to the point where she is today, and she can't get away from it.

The original owner is a stand-in female supporting role in the comparison version of the heroine, the only similarity is the back view, and the body condition is naturally unique.

However, the fact is that the original owner has a fat-prone physique, so he must control his diet and exercise in order to maintain a slender waist.

In the original text, the stand-in female supporting role was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, and she was set up as a brainless second generation ancestor.

However, he can have strict self-discipline during the developmental period, keeping his height of 1.72 meters within 100 catties abruptly.

Maintain a figure similar to that of the heroine.

What about logic?

Taking a step back, Xiaobaiwen does not need logic.

From the analysis of physical strength alone, the original host is slender and thin, and when he was XX, he was able to develop sustainably with strength and vigor. talented player

Lu Ruanruan tried to imagine their movement: on the way of hard work, the original main force fainted.

Playing the Z machine is not working, and the hero can still use her without changing his face.

The screen is unbearable to look directly at.

The plot is full of loopholes and cannot withstand beatings at all. It is hard not to suspect that the system has concealed important information from her.

"Ruan Ruan, you really don't want to go back to the dormitory?"

"Well, I'll call my mother." Lu Ruanru was upset, and made up a random reason to separate from Wang Qian, planning to find a quiet place to heal herself.

There is a long tree-lined avenue leading from the teaching building to the dormitory. In autumn, the leaves turn yellow and ginkgo leaves are flying in the air.

Lu Ruanruan found a stone bench and sat down, crushing a dead leaf with one foot, her slender legs stretched across.

With his chin propped up, he lay lazily on the stone table, trying to imitate the ancients who hurt the autumn and the moon, but... with his head resting on his arms, the warm wind suffuses people, and he feels drowsy!

However, within a few minutes of brewing this sleepiness, he was disturbed.

Not far ahead, covered by leaves, two groups of boys were clumsily blocking the boulevard.

"Wei Nan, it's embarrassing for you to have a fight, you really deserve your name!" Among the large group of people, the leading boy impatiently spit out the weeds in his mouth, and rushed to the opposite experimental class The person spat contemptuously.

After Brother Stinghead finished speaking, the unscrupulous teenagers behind him laughed.

Wei Nan frowned, but did not get angry immediately.

The scumbags in Class 10 have always looked down on the top students in the experimental class. In the basketball game last week, the students in the experimental class beat this group of grandchildren.

Wan Ping, the stabbing head, just holds a grudge.

It's not that Wei Nan is afraid of these grandchildren, the key is that it's not easy to ask someone to come over during the lunch break, and the number of the other party obviously overwhelms them.

The group of classmates behind him can play basketball, but they can't help but fight!

After weighing the situation, Wei Nan didn't rush forward immediately.

He turned his head and winked at his companion, planning to withdraw.

"Want to run?" Seeing Wei Nan's intention, Wan Ping sneered, "Sure enough, without Huo Jing's grandson, you Wei Nan wouldn't even dare to fight?"

After Wan Ping finished speaking, the boys behind him started booing.

"Brother Ping, why are you mentioning Huo Jing? Maybe he is lying on the desk and being **** by Alpha?"

A cluster of flames burst into Wei Nan's eyes, and even the best temper was exhausted right now. He tore off his coat and threw it on the ground. Rolling up his sleeves, he punched him in anger.

But he was obviously not the opponent of the thorny man on the opposite side. The opponent dodged and dodged, and kicked him back and forth, pinning him against the tree.

Lu Ruanruan raised his head and saw such a scene.

The thorn-headed brother patted Wei Nan's face, and smiled mischievously: "Why are you angry? Look at your pitiful appearance... You are like your boss Huo Jing, anyone can fuck, sorry..."

Before the stabbing brother could finish his last sentence, someone grabbed him by the collar from behind and dragged him back. .

A lazy yawn came from above his head: "Who are you scolding, bastard?"

Wan Ping raised his head with difficulty, looking at Lu Ruanruan's eyes that hadn't slept enough.

The ending sound was so sloppy: "Fuck! Lu...Ruan Ruan?"

In all fairness, Wan Ping doesn't want to mess with Lu Ruanruan at all. After all, Haicheng No. 1 High School's beauty, Lu Ruanruan, is almost the white moonlight in the hearts of all men except Alpha. .

Wan Ping let the girl tug at his collar, struggled a little, his tone was rare, and he didn't say any swear words: "The conflict between me and Wei Nan's grandson...is none of your business, go away first."

Lu Ruan smiled softly and cast a glance at the second-year boy.

"Why doesn't it matter to me? You have a **** that connects to the brain, and I sat up in a dream when I was dying. Do you understand?"

"Puff!" Wei Nan grinned and couldn't help laughing out loud. At this moment, the unscrupulous teenagers of the tenth class behind Wan Ping had distorted facial expressions, and they also did not hold back, holding back the corners of their lips, and would not smile.

The tense atmosphere turned into a funny scene.

Lu Ruanruan didn't understand, so he glanced at the strange crowd, and said to himself, if you have any martial arts, let's fight quickly.

She is running out of time.

I counted the countdown silently in my heart, and it was terribly annoying.

With her body, even with a pitiful few daily points, she exchanged the special effects of physical strength with the system.

It can only maintain the state of blessing for one minute, and the original owner needs to consider the heart problem. In fact, she can't continue to fight at all.

If it wasn't for the stinky mouth of Brother Stinghead, she really didn't want to be in the limelight.

Lu Ruanruan waited for thirty seconds, but the bad boys didn't move at all.

He looked at them suspiciously, seeing that the fight could not be done, he let go of the thorny brother, and planned to turn around and leave.

How did she know that Wan Ping was ridiculed by her younger brother in public, and she couldn't get off the tiger. In order to maintain his dignity, he suddenly violently grabbed Lu Ruanruan's wrist with his backhand.

Lu Ruanruan was blessed with systematic physical strength, lost the advantage of suppressing, and fought evenly with the stabbing brother.

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Lu Ruanruan tilted his head to let go of Brother Stingtou's fist, and a system mechanical voice suddenly came from his mind: [The host's physical strength blessing status is released, and the skill can be used after three minutes of cooling down. One hundred points will be deducted, and the remaining points will be 0.]

The stabbed brother in front of him smashed his fists like raindrops.

Losing the blessing, Lu Ruanyuan closed her eyes and said in her heart: It's over.

The expected pain did not come.

The light in front of her eyes suddenly dimmed, and a figure stepped in, grabbed her arm, and squeezed her firmly behind her.

Lu Ruanruan raised his head, the boy in white and black trousers was casually catching Brother Stinghead's fist, and threw his long arm into the air, the boy fell to the ground in the air.

The breath on the boy who was close to him was very clean, and he glanced back at Lu Ruanruan.

The originally dark hostility in the clear eyeballs dissipated a bit, raised his eyebrows and looked her up and down, seeing that she had no wounds, he asked hesitantly: "You, huh?"

Lu Ruanruan:?

The two people's words didn't match, and the thorn-headed man got up from the ground relentlessly. He spat blood at Huo Jingwen, and called the bad boys behind him: "Brothers, **** me!"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a fuse that ignited the battlefield.

Huo Jingwen narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and it seemed that he had eyes on the back of his head.

With a volley kick, he kicked the prickly brother in the stomach.

Young Master Huo doesn't fight often, and he will never show mercy when he strikes. Every time he uses his military fist to hit people with all his strength, he is a thug, and he doesn't even swing at other people's faces.

Three minutes later, the unscrupulous teenagers who were arrogant just now were all lying on the ground, howling.

Lu Ruanruan looked suspiciously at the scene of the fight, and murmured in his heart, the scumbags in class ten are not good at fighting, and they are not bad at acting.

There is obviously no scar on the face, but they can lie in the corpse together, moaning and groaning without illness.

What is this behavior not shameless!

Lu Ruanruan walked out from behind the young man, and walked towards the line of corpses under Huo Jingwen's slightly confused gaze.

She stopped in front of an unremarkable boy.

During the fight just now, the boy with a simple and honest appearance was the first to fall.

"Take it out." Lu Ruanruan stretched out her hand, staring at the boy's trouser pocket meaningfully.

The honest-looking boy dodged his eyes and subconsciously blocked the seam of his trousers: "...what... what!"

Lu Ruan smiled softly and stared at him: "The mobile phone you recorded the video just now. Little brother, can you take it out yourself, or should I help you?"

Seeing that the boy was still trying to quibble, Lu Ruanruan impatiently patted his arm covering his trouser pocket, his light white fingers were about to crawl into his trouser pocket.

Someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, Lu Ruanruan raised his head in doubt, and met the young man's dark eyes again.

Huo Jingwen lowered his eyelids and didn't look at her with a cold face.

Leaning slightly, avoiding her arms, he pulled out the short boy's cell phone from his trouser pocket.

The sunlight pierced through the leaves and slanted on his pale hands, exuding a clean and ascetic breath.

With well-articulated fingers, he tapped on the screen of the phone as if playing a piano, flicked dozens of times, and quickly unlocked the password of the phone.

Lu Ruanruan was dumbfounded, and called out in his heart what a good guy

This person's hands... reminded her of a kind of two-dimensional human being, so pretty.

The hands and veins of a living person are more precious than the hands of a manga hero.

After Huo Jingwen deleted the video on his phone, he threw it into the arms of the crew-haired boy. He glanced at him with his pitch-black eyes, which were as sharp as needlepoints.

The flat-headed man only felt his back cool down, and his eyes were glued to Lu Ruanruan's body, and his face turned red in an instant.

Huo Jingwen smiled contemptuously and straightened up.

After disposing of the trash, now standing beside Lu Ruanruan, the instinctive reaction of the body can't be suppressed, and the eyes can't help but glance at the person.

Huo Jingwen bit the tip of his tongue angrily, remembering the girl's disgusted expression this morning, turned around and walked away without saying a word.

However, after walking a few steps, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

He turned his head and his eyes fell on Lu Ruanruan's face.

Lu Ruanruan yawned and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Huo Jingwen's eyes were slightly cold, and he pointed towards the end of the avenue: "The teacher is here... and you... um"

Lu Ruanruan was startled, and followed the boy's fingers to look over. Good guy, old Tang is leading a group of teachers to rush here at lightning speed.

Grab the boy's wrist: "Okay, sister, don't push, run!"

Wei Nan ran more than ten meters, and suddenly heard such a bold statement.

Laughing out of embarrassment, she said to herself, Lu Ruanruan can do it, she is a real warrior.

Dare to call him brother Wen "sister", she is dead!

However, the expected anger did not appear, Huo Jingwen raised his eyes and gave Wei Nan a sidelong glance.

The long-legged and long-footed one followed Lu Ruanruan, and let him lead him slowly.

That obedient attitude made Wei Nan's eyes almost fall from their sockets.

Lu Ruanruan was still complaining behind him: "Sister, why are you walking so slowly, did you lose your strength from a fight just now?"

The boy was silent for three seconds, his long eyelashes half drooping: "Yes."

Wei Nan: "How shameless!"