The host of fast travel always wants to stand up and become the king

Chapter 162 Time and Space Realm (03)

Jiaoli lowered her head and glanced at her red dress, thinking that when she met that man last time, she was wearing a red dress.

Too conspicuous and easily discovered.

The queen's son--

With Jiaoli's current strength, she still can't afford to fight.

Before her wings were full, Jiaoli felt that it was better for her to keep a low profile in the world of time and space.

So, replace the red dress with a white dress.

The world of time and space has a large population, except for the queen, some managers, and some intelligent computer equipment, they all need to enter the world to complete tasks.

If the completion rate does not meet the standard, it will be obliterated by the time and space world.

And Jiaoli is an experimental product, so he didn't even complete the primary task at the beginning.

And this strategy training was organized by the people above the space-time world. Now that Jiaoli is back, she must sign up, otherwise, how could 998 take the initiative to sign up for her?
Before leaving, 998 was full of nervousness and anxiety, and said: "Jiaojiao sauce, you must keep a low profile, it is best not to associate with anyone? Do you know? If your identity is exposed, you will die, and neither will I." Better off."

"For our bright future in the future, you must be patient."

Jiaoli naturally chose to ignore him.

She picked up the pen and paper prepared for her by 998, and walked towards the classroom guided by 998.

There were not many people at the beginning, but the closer to the classroom, the more people gradually increased.

Men and women, all young and beautiful.

She was not too tall, and was quickly submerged in the crowd.

With low-key determination, Jiaoli walked forward in silence.

There is no extra color in the plain white space, and even the classroom seats have the same color tone as the space.

Jiaoli found the place where Gu Luo was written, sat down without saying a word and began to look around.

The crowd walked together, mostly talking about everyone and everything they encountered in world missions.

There is a suspended panel above the podium with the words 'Strategic Course' written on it.

There is a piece of paper on each desk with the class schedule listed on it.

Jiaoli reads idly, waiting to go back to catch up on sleep after class.

But at this moment, screams suddenly erupted from around.

"Ah!!! The young master is here."

"It's the Young Master in Tsing Yi, it's the Young Master in Tsing Yi, ahhhhh!!"

"Young Master Tsing Yi is back. He is back and comes to class."

In an instant, everyone in the classroom rushed outside, and the girl sitting next to Jiaoli bumped into her without even apologizing, and surrounded her excitedly.

And the door was already blocked.

Jiaoli was stunned.

Tsing Yi?

The pupils suddenly widened a little, is that Tsing Yi?

The blocked door suddenly gave way gradually, Jiaoli looked back curiously, and saw a man in a white T-shirt coming out of the crowd.

His eyes were cold, and his whole body was filled with a sense of alienation that strangers should not enter.

Some girls looked at him obsessively, and even took the initiative to strike up a conversation, but they were all ignored by men.

That face was indeed very handsome, with extremely exquisite outlines and no flaws. In this place in time and space where there were all handsome men and beautiful women, he was still the most dazzling star in the crowd.

Apart from his identity, this face alone is enough to drive women crazy.

It's a pity that Jiaoli is not very interested.

While Jiaoli was thinking wildly, the man's eyes suddenly glanced over, and she quickly shifted her gaze, covering her face with a book.

The man's footsteps suddenly stopped, and a pair of cold eyes fell on the back of the girl in the white dress.

Frowning slightly, he walked towards Jiaoli involuntarily.

Jiaoli: ...Fuck, you don't want to come over, do you?

It would be tragic if he knew it was him that day.

The man walked around the tables and chairs and came behind Jiaoli.

(End of this chapter)