I have a cos system

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Scan and import into library.

This operation took no more than two seconds. Then he took out the noodle bowl, closed the portal, and started to finish his breakfast.

Whenever you see something to eat in the future, you can make a copy of it. Breakfast is already there, and lunch and dinner must also be arranged.

Of course, the exception is the school cafeteria.

After all, their cooking skills are really beyond words. Even people like Qiao Ji, who have never been picky about food, feel that they are really wasting food.

Why can people make food so unpalatable?

Are you really a chef?

Thinking of this, Qiao Ji felt that maybe they really weren't.

There may be something fishy in this school's cafeteria, as if it's going to rain one day next year. Who knows where it came from?

Forget it, I don’t want to do that, so I won’t go to the canteen at noon today.

The owner of this noodle shop is average in his craftsmanship, but for these restaurant owners, the taste is quite good and they are willing to add condiments.

After Qiao Ji finished eating the noodles, he quietly took out a meat bun and a tea egg. Then he filled his stomach and headed to the subway station, where he still took Line 4 to school.

There are also dogs working at the subway station today. They get up very early too. It’s really hard work.

He didn't know why, but the inspections seemed to be stricter in the past few days. He remembered that there were no dog inspections in the days when he first crossed over. It was only in these few days that there were dog inspections.

He had taken a shower after training, so he shouldn't be able to smell the smell of arms, right?

Fortunately, he passed smoothly and the big black-haired dog in uniform didn't bark at him.

When he arrived at school, Qiao Ji sat down and started to endorse.

There are always a lot of Chinese texts to memorize, so of course it is better to memorize them if you can. He will not use his super memory power for this kind of thing.

And he came earlier today and was not late, so why not endorse it? Students should behave like students.

After a while, the school bell rang.

It is morning reading time now, and the head teacher has already arrived in the classroom and is sitting on the podium.

He is a very stern old man, and he was the one who punished Qiao Ji for being late yesterday.

Qiao Ji glanced at the empty seat next to him and was a little worried. After all, the classmates thought the class teacher was cruel and punished her by forcing her to stand without caring about our face at all.

Fortunately, a figure entered the classroom following the ringing of the bell, sat down next to Qiao Ji, and shook his disheveled hair.

The hair seemed to have been freshly washed and still moist, and the scent of shampoo was obvious.

He Ling put her bag away, glanced at the class teacher on the podium, then pulled out a novel with a black cover from her bag and placed it in front of Qiao Ji.

"Brought to you."

He Ling's face was red, her chest was heaving, and she was panting. Thinking that she was almost late, she obviously ran all the way here.

This is a new volume of "The Magic Eye Detective", which can be continued from the previous volume.

Qiao Ji put the novel away. It seemed that he had some entertainment today.

He Ling, on the other hand, stood up and read the text listlessly in tune with the voices of his classmates.

"So hungry."

He Ling said suddenly.

Qiao Ji heard the sound and looked over, seeing her holding her textbook up in front of her and lying on the table, looking weak.

Late September is still at the tail end of summer. He Ling is not wearing a school uniform today, but she is wearing a short-sleeved shirt. Her hair is hanging down. You can see a vaccination mark on her left arm.

"Here."

Qiao Ji took out a candy with lychee flavor. He Ling also chose lychee flavor last time. Qiao Ji thought she liked this.

But after He Ling took it, he just held it in his hand without peeling off the candy wrapper.

"I was almost late today," she said.

Qiao Ji guessed that she might have been delayed in washing her hair. After all, it was not as convenient for girls to wash their hair as it was for boys.

His refreshing short hair is particularly convenient to wash.

"I had already walked to the breakfast shop, but I remembered that I didn't get a book for you, so I ran back again." He Ling secretly looked at Qiao Ji when he said this.

It's all because I tossed and turned last night and didn't fall asleep until late at night. When I woke up in the morning, I was all confused.

She couldn't sleep and wanted to ask Qiao Ji again, but she didn't have the courage.

After all, Qiao Ji didn't even celebrate her birthday, so what position could she take?

Just say, ‘Come out and I’ll celebrate your birthday with you’?

No, no, this is absolutely impossible to say.

I woke up in the morning in a daze, and my hair felt very messy and oily, so I washed my hair. As a result, I was in a hurry. When I walked to the breakfast shop, I remembered the book Qiao Ji wanted, and went back to get it.

I haven't even celebrated my birthday yet, so I can't just forget about something as simple as wanting to read a novel, right?

He Ling thought so.

As a result, she hurried and hurried slowly, and finally she was not late, but she didn't have breakfast either.

High school is different from elementary school. Students arrive at school relatively early, and their parents go to work on time, so they don't have breakfast with her when she goes to school.

She was supposed to buy some food on the way and bring it to school, but she forgot at the time.

He Ling was lying on the desk, her back slumped down, but her amazing curves were revealed.

On the other side of the classroom, Zhang Chenyu, who was guarding the back door at the end, stared blankly, his Adam's apple wriggling dryly.

The young and beautiful girl is well developed, and her breasts are already quite large. When you look through the sleeves, you can even see a touch of white, which makes the boy's heart beat faster.

Zhang Chenyu didn't know why his eyesight suddenly became so good, but he had forgotten other things at this time, and his soul seemed to fly out.

And a cloud of smoke also appeared above He Ling's head. It seemed to be the gentle countryside. As long as you can get there, as long as you can get there...

"Forget it next time."

Qiao Ji thinks the little girl is nice.

He Ling, who was so hungry that she had a stomachache, suddenly felt drowsy, but she woke up a little after hearing Qiao Ji's words.

"Actually, I felt like it wasn't that far away at the time. It felt like it was just in time, but who knew it would take so much time to go back and forth."

As He Ling spoke, she pulled her hair into a straight line, then tied it into a ponytail with the hair tie on her wrist, and shook it to ensure it was stable.

Um!

Zhang Chenyu suddenly woke up and tilted his head back.

He rubbed his forehead. It felt like someone had hit his head there, causing a dull pain.

What happened to me just now?

He didn't understand it himself, but just now he did feel as if he was as light as smoke and about to fly away.

"Have something to eat."

Qiao Ji still reached into his schoolbag, secretly equipped a pan, then opened a portal that allowed his hand to reach in, and took out a plate of small steamed buns.

Pure white porcelain, snow-white steamed buns, still hot!

"Huh? This is it?"

He Ling felt very strange, why could you bring out a plate of steamed buns from your schoolbag? This must be too strange.

Well, even if you brought food to school, it should be in a plastic bag, otherwise how would you put it in your schoolbag?

But why is the steamed buns served on a plate? Are you sure it won't get messy if you put it in your schoolbag?

He Ling didn't understand.