Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 436 He is weird

How to turn a 22-year-old man into a long-legged female high school student?
The first step is to deceive the main god.

Take Professor Song's ID photo and use the million photo technology to P into the appearance of a girl.Then she was registered as a female student in a certain high school.When the strange game that appeared before last year's case was circulated on the Internet again, he immediately registered Song Qingci's ID and fulfilled the registration conditions.

The second step is to lie to yourself.

Cover the mirror and the camera at home, hang the life photos of the female version of Song Qingci that have been photoshopped in the room, and start hypnotizing the self to create a second consciousness.

Lin Anluo's consciousness in the game world is not her original appearance, but Lin Anluo relies on the system to help cover it up, while Song Qingci relies entirely on himself. In comparison, Professor Song is more powerful.

An hour is too fast to say, the police station called to urge Song Qing to resign and go back. After talking on the phone, he stood up and walked to the cashier without asking Lin Anluo's opinion.

Lin Anluo quickly took out her small wallet and chased after her, "Professor Song, I'm coming!"

Song Qingci reached out to block her way to the cashier, and said with a smile, "You call me a professor, I don't have the habit of letting students treat guests."

"Uh... I don't know what to call her. It doesn't seem appropriate to call her Sister Song like before." Lin Anluo touched the back of her neck and smiled sheepishly as she explained why she kept calling him Professor Song.

In fact, Professor Song is too unfamiliar and looks old. Although Song Qingci has a mature personality, his actual age is not very old. It can be said that he is the same age as Lin Anluo.

"You can call me by my real name, and I'll call you Su Mu too." Song Qingci proposed.

"Okay." Lin Anluo readily agreed.

In the end, it was Song Qingci who paid the money. They went out and waited for the bus on the side of the road. The afternoon sun was still very warm, so Lin Anluo took off the straw hat that shaded the sun and used it as a fan. Refreshing without a drop of sweat.

I really don't know if his strange disease has more advantages or disadvantages. In winter, he doesn't even need to burn hot water, but...

"Do you have a cold?" she asked curiously.

Song Qingci knew that she was very interested in her disease, and she answered it like a science popularization, "Yes, when the seasons change, if I don't adjust the body surface temperature in time, the sudden temperature change will stimulate my immune system. It will decline, the body's resistance to the virus will decrease, and I often get sick at this time."

It sounds like there are still many disadvantages. Lin Anluo raised the hat in her hand to fan Song Qingci, and secretly asked the system in her heart: All, is his illness cured?

[System]: As the saying goes, when God opens a door for you, he will close a window for you. He has such a smart head and strong spiritual power, but this disease really cannot be cured.

Lin Anluo felt sorry for Song Qingci in her heart. Suddenly her cell phone rang. It was Su's mother calling, probably concerned about her safety.

She answered the phone with one hand, and did not forget to cool Professor Song with her hand.

"Hey, Mom."

"Has Mumu seen her classmates?"

Lin Anluo turned her head and glanced at Song Qingci who was staring at the passing vehicles on the road looking for empty vehicles.Professor Song’s side profile was absolutely beautiful, and her raised single eyelids made her look elegant and full of charm. She lowered her voice and replied to Mother Su, “See you, we had a great chat, and we’ll be back soon.”

"Okay, if you don't mind, we can invite her to have dinner together." Mother Su said enthusiastically.

Lin Anluo said, "No, she has something to leave."

"Well, then you haven't seen each other for long, what a pity." Mother Su was a little regretful.

(End of this chapter)