Restricted fantasy invasion

Chapter 1. The boy who was reborn in the Celestial Empire will not meet an idol who doesn’t care about him

The boy gently pressed down the top of the ballpoint pen in his hand, and the pen tip, which had been fighting for more than ten minutes, finally received the signal to retreat and retracted into the pen belly, leaving only the neatly written equation on the desk as proof of its hard work.

The white answer sheet turned over, revealing its title.

"Yutsuki International High School Spring Semester Entrance Exam, Subject: Mathematics, Exam Time: 120 Minutes"

Below the printed title, the respondent's name is written in black font.

"Yan Huan"

It was the afternoon filled with spring colors. The sun was shining brightly outside the window on the second floor of the teaching building, illuminating the profile of the handsome young man who had just finished answering a question.

From under his slightly long black curly bangs, his dark eyes glancing out the window reflected a large green space outside sprinkled with red light streaks. That was the playground depicting the trajectory of the setting sun.

On the track, young people in tracksuits ran in circles, looking like Kuafu repeatedly chasing the setting sun.
In his previous life, the image of Kuafu in Yan Huan's mind was that of a young and strong boy, because he believed that the behavior of never feeling tired and blindly chasing the sun was very youthful.

That is what young people do and it is their enviable privilege.

Fortunately, there is also a legend about Kuafu in the parallel world, which allows him to write such sentences in his composition.

The other students around were still working hard, but Yan Huan was the only one who gently placed the ballpoint pen, which was dipped in body temperature, on the table.

Holding his chin, he looked at the middle-aged bald math teacher at the podium, and then looked away tacitly.

This kid finished answering in such a short time.
Zhou Bin, your bald head is reflecting light again.
Thoughts collided in the void, but neither of them knew what the other was thinking.

"Review the questions carefully and check them carefully."

That was his math teacher last semester, Zhou Bin, a very humorous name. Every time Yan Huan saw him he would think of the Japanese imported Coke.

He listened boredly to the sound of his classmate writing furiously, his thoughts drifting away.

"Does my time travel lack a bit of fantasy?"

Yan Huan was in a daze, and suddenly thought of this in a depressed tone.

The golden finger system implanted in the brain, the female monster who returns favors at night, and the exotic foodie in the warehouse who says "Are you my master?"
Nothing at all!

He just seemed to have died young, died suddenly at his workstation while working overtime, and then reincarnated as a baby, and came to a completely unfamiliar place that seemed to be a parallel world to start a new life.

He has lived with self-discipline for more than ten years, and until this year, he has once again entered youth!
In fact, Yan Huan still has a little bit of expectation for this. His wish for his sixth birthday is to have a little more fantasy in his life after traveling through time.

But be content with what you have. After dying once, you can be resurrected and travel through time. What else do you want when things are like this?

If Lao Da Neng was resurrected and reincarnated into another world, he probably wouldn't care about the boomerang and elbow memes flying all over the Internet.

Yan Huan thought so contentedly, but at the same time he felt really bored, so he decided to follow the advice of Teacher Zhou Bin and check the test paper carefully.

So, he held the test paper in his hand, picked up the ballpoint pen, and seemingly checking it, but in fact he was just sitting there in a daze while he spent the rest of the exam.

Soon, it was time to hand in the paper.

"There are still twenty-five minutes left before the end of the exam. Please double-check your name, student number, and answer sheet."

"Tick. Tick. Tick."

It was just an ordinary afternoon. In the silent examination room where everyone was writing furiously, the sound of the clock hands ticking could be heard in a regular pattern, as if reminding the candidates that time was running out.

But a second later, Yan Huan belatedly realized that something was wrong.

That’s not right. Aren’t electronic clocks used in exams?

He looked at the whiteboard on the podium. The exam countdown was ticking but there was no sound at all.

Just when Yan Huan was puzzled, a female voice like a lark suddenly broke into her ears, as if it were an illusion.

"Hello, students in examination room 1, can you hear me?"

Yan Huan's movements paused for a moment, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at the classroom door. In his mind, a piercing sound like a child's scream suddenly exploded, interrupting his movements.

[Don’t answer! Don’t answer! Don’t answer! ]

What’s going on? Are the Trisolarans attacking us?
Why didn't you call me in the previous life but now? !
Just as Yan Huan was thinking this while covering his ears, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a little head slowly poking out from the open door of the examination room.

Under her beautiful jet-black bangs, her white palm was placed in front of her mouth like a trumpet, confirming that the female voice just heard came from her.

She was a beautiful girl, with a perfect appearance. She was so magnetic that it was hard to look away once you saw her.

The most impressive thing is the pair of bright and tender eyes under her long eyelashes, flickering with star-like light. Between her curved eyebrows, she looks like an angel in a trance, which makes people linger.

On the heaving chest of her gray school uniform jacket, there was a school badge with her name written on it.

"Class 1, B, Bai Yi."

Fortunately, it's not a three-body
[Your life is about to end, and the world line is about to intervene urgently! ]

[The correction plan has been launched. Please maintain the current action and remember not to show any behavior that may be suspected of discovering the modifier, otherwise there will be serious consequences.]

[Please allow me to explain the details to you later]

World line? Modifier? End of life?

The voice in my ear rang again, it was calmer and less harsh, but the bombardment of those strange nouns was no less powerful than before.

At this moment, Yan Huan really listened to the instructions of the mysterious voice in his mind and did not act rashly. Moreover, he did not even dare to move and only used the corner of his eyes to cautiously chase the girl.
The reason was simple, because Yan Huan was horrified to find that the girl named Bai Yi seemed to be separated from the whole world and was actually translucent.

In the corner of the eye, the translucent girl with her beautiful profile peeked into the examination room where the students were writing furiously.

Then, she did not put her hands down. Instead, she cried out "Ah" again in her beautiful voice, releasing the depression in her chest like a climber standing on the top of a mountain.

Yan Huan blinked, but except for him, everyone in the examination room continued with their own work as if they hadn't heard anything.

“It really won’t be discovered.”

The girl covered her mouth and chuckled, then she pushed a strand of black hair behind her head, revealing her small, round, white earlobes.

He walked into the examination room as if he was completely relaxed, and even stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Zhou Bin and the students in the first row who were answering questions with their heads down, observing them with amusement as they couldn't detect him at all.

"Huh huh huh~"

She hummed a tune that Yan Huan had never heard of before and paced on the podium with her hands behind her back, as naturally as a leader who came to inspect.

Then, she frowned, as if she suddenly remembered something, and turned to look at Zhou Bin on the podium with an unhappy expression.

Yan Huan didn't know what she was going to do, but she saw her looking for something beside the podium.
A marker pen.

She held the marker and walked towards Zhou Bin with ill intentions.

As Yan Huan's eyes widened, she stood on tiptoe and drew a big cross on Zhou Bin's face with the black marker, followed by several more scribbled strokes.
But still, neither Zhou Bin nor the students below seemed to notice anything unusual.

Zhou Bin's eyes swept across the examination room, but he could not see the girl in front of him, nor did he realize that his face was becoming a graffiti wall.

Only Yan Huan saw this extremely absurd scene.

"Oh, I told you to call my mom to complain."

The girl's sweet voice was like that of a little devil, highlighting her pride at the moment.

ghost?

wrong
I think I know this guy. Speaking of which, Yan Huan suddenly remembered who this familiar-looking girl was.

It was Bai Yi who was in the same grade as him. Yan Huan had said before that he had seen her not only in school, but also because she was a prominent figure in Yuanyue Academy.

The young artist, who has signed a contract with a famous international entertainment company, has conquered countless netizens around the world with her wonderful youthful girlishness and is known as "the wife that millions of people are waiting for to grow up."

She has starred in three movies so far, has several famous songs, and has countless endorsements. You can occasionally see her advertisements when shopping online.

Although his status is far from being a big star, he is indeed very famous in the school.

And now, this popular youth idol on the Internet is graffitiing on Zhou Bin’s face with a marker?

Am I the only one who can discover this fact?

What kind of plot is this where a young raisin boy wouldn't dream of a bunny girl senpai?
"Wow."

The wind outside the window suddenly grew stronger, causing the curtains to sway and shake violently.

The washed blue and white curtains undulated like waves, covering half of Bai Yi's body, but neither her hair nor her skirt was moved at all, making her like a beautiful ghost independent of the world.

Fantastic and absolutely beautiful.

But at the moment when the wind started to blow, Bai Yi seemed to feel his gaze and suddenly turned around to look at Yan Huan, just brushing past his cautious gaze.

"what?"

not good!

After hiding for so long, it seems that the secret will be exposed at this moment!

Yan Huan's brain was racing, but his expression remained calm. He just looked in her direction, which made Bai Yi feel uncomfortable.

She looked at herself in confusion, then looked at the curtains around her that had fallen again because the wind had stopped, and finally, she turned her head and looked straight at the handsome boy sitting by the window.

ah.
So it's you, the student council president.

Bai Yi pursed his lips and walked towards Yan Huan without saying a word, which made Yan Huan's heart beat faster little by little, but his expression remained unchanged, and the ballpoint pen was even spinning between his fingers.

“Can you see me?”

A very faint but pleasant fragrance emanated from the girl in front of him, as vibrant as a flower blooming in the morning.

She bent her body a little, causing her long black hair to tilt at an angle, just hitting Yan Huan's temples, but she didn't feel anything.

But Yan Huan became more and more certain that she was absolutely real.

Yan Huan was motionless, staring straight ahead, her eyes passing through her chest, as if she was looking at some beautiful scenery.
"."

After asking in vain, Bai Yi was silent for a moment, then a devilish smile that was inconsistent with her pure idol image bloomed on her face again, and she picked up another gel pen on Yan Huan's desk with one hand.

A magical thing happened. The gel pen she picked up instantly became translucent. To be precise, it was as if she had pulled out the translucent soul of the gel pen from its body on the table.

There is a gel pen on the table and a translucent gel pen in her hand, just like the world line is divided into two ends.

"Your face is still so annoying, President."

Ah, me?

No, you and I are not familiar with each other. We have never met offline, right?

But Bai Yi did not have any further explanation. She had a cold smile on her face. While she spoke, she pointed the tip of the gel pen at Yan Huan, as if she was going to write something like she had done to Zhou Bin before.

Yan Huan's dark eyes gradually focused, and the voice that had sounded in her mind before echoed in her mind.
[The correction plan has been launched. Please maintain the current action and remember not to show any behavior that may appear to indicate that the modifier has been discovered, otherwise there will be serious consequences! ]

But even so, his arm was still ready to move, as if it had already aimed at her fair wrist under her sleeve.

At this critical moment, a very obvious "tick. tick. tick." sound came from the girl in front of him, exactly the same as the sound of the clock he had heard before.

Then, he heard other mysterious voices coming from the other party.

[Current Effect: No Care]

【The fifteen-minute countdown is about to end, please pay attention. 】

Bai Yi's movements suddenly stopped. She was still holding Yan Huan's ballpoint pen, but her face was full of helplessness.

She lowered her head to look at the time, as if she was still a little disappointed.
"Is the time up so soon?"

She helplessly put the gel pen back to its original place, completely overlapping with the gel pen on his desk that seemed to be from another timeline.

Turning back, his brilliant eyes rested on Yan Huan's handsome face for a long time before he turned away unhappily, preparing to leave the classroom.

"We have a long way to go, Yan Huan hum."

"Tick."

"Tick."

The sound of the clock that had sounded before spread again, like the movement of machinery or the splashing of heavy water droplets.

Yan Huan's gaze followed the illusory sound as he watched her quickly walk away, until her figure gradually disappeared until it was completely out of sight.

A few minutes later, everything seemed to be back to normal.

But just after a certain moment, Zhou Bin, who was standing on the podium, felt a slight tremor in his body, and his face seemed to feel an itch as if countless brush strokes had been drawn on it.

"hiss!"

He quickly covered his face with his hands, making a "pop" sound.

The sound caused the examinees who were answering the questions to look up. It would have been fine if they hadn't looked up, but once they did, everyone was stunned.

"What are you looking at? Have you finished answering all the questions on the second question? You don't want the grade anymore, hurry up."

"No, no." At this time, a brave student raised his hand tremblingly and pointed at Zhou Bin, and hurriedly said, "Teacher Zhou, you your face!"

"my face?"

Zhou Bin was slightly startled, and quickly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned on the front camera and pointed it at himself.

When I opened it, I saw his bald head which was smeared by a marker. There was not only a pair of JQK, but also the words,

"Stupid teacher, stupid teacher, stupid teacher."

The handwriting was messy, like the scribbles of a three-year-old student.

The classroom was completely quiet, except for Zhou Bin, whose face was getting redder and redder, and who was shaking violently.
"who is it?!!!"

A second later, his miserable cry echoed throughout the entire teaching building, and it is estimated that other examination rooms were alarmed.

Only Yan Huan sat in the chair in a daze, and he was the only one who knew what had just happened.

Just like Zhou Bin, his temples, which had been touched by the girl's black hair but felt nothing before, finally felt a slight itch at this moment.
It was as if the belated beauty a few minutes ago had just hit his forehead at this moment, describing to Yan Huan the beauty that the girl had not taken away.

Also belated was the birthday wish he made when he was six years old.
That touch of fantasy color.

(End of this chapter)