System: My goal is to cultivate peerless beauties

"Huh?" Luo Yao suddenly let out a doubt.

Luo Yao, who was looking at her current appearance, suddenly found that she had forgotten a big problem.

That's her pierced ears.

Reaching out to touch the earlobe that was wearing the earrings, Luo Yao's eyebrows were tightly drawn together.

After thinking for a while, Luo Yao slowly reached out and pulled out the earrings.

Originally, Luo Yao thought that there would be some pain in his ears, but he didn't expect that it didn't hurt at all.

After pulling out all the earrings on both earlobes, Luo Yao leaned closer to the mirror and looked at the condition of the pierced ears.

It was found that the wound had almost healed, forming a hollow ear hole.

"This..."

Luo Yao stared blankly at the pierced ears, feeling a little too miraculous.

Normally, it would take at least a week for the piercing to fully heal, but now it took only one day to heal almost.

"System, what's going on?"

Luo Yao thought for a long time, and found that this could only be because of the system.

A moment later, a systematic reply came from Luo Yao's mind.

"Host, this body of yours has been systematically remodeled and has a very strong repair ability, and the body can recover faster after being injured."

"Ah this..."

Luo Yao was speechless for a moment, this ability is really against the sky.

Of course, it is impossible for her to reject this ability, who would hate this ability to quickly recover from wounds.

"System, won't this ability have any sequelae? For example, it will accelerate aging?" Luo Yao is most worried about this problem.

After all, there were many protagonists with this ability in some of the novels she read before, but it was all obtained by accelerating the speed of cell division.

But cells can divide only a limited number of times, which can lead to short lifespans for people with this ability.

"Of course not. You have to trust the system as the host. This ability has no sequelae."

"That's good!" Luo Yao patted his flattened chest, obviously relieved.

Turning on the phone to check the time, I found that it is already 14:55.

There are only 15 minutes left until 5:[-].

Immediately, Luo Yao stopped chatting with the system, and hurriedly put the earrings in his pocket and ran out of the teaching building.

Riding on the bike, I came to the supermarket in the school's business center.

After entering the supermarket, Luo Yao went straight to the locker in the supermarket.

After clicking on the storage item, the canvas bag is stored in it.

Put away the barcode of the pick-up and walked out of the supermarket.

In order not to reveal his identity, Luo Yao could only store the canvas bag in the locker.

Otherwise, if you recite this back, your parents will definitely be suspicious, and this thing can't be put in the system space.

If it could be released, Luo Yao wouldn't have to bother so much, and just throw it into the system space, it would be much easier.

After walking out of the supermarket, Luo Yao hurriedly got on his bicycle and hurried to the rental house.

Ten minutes later, Luo Yao stood at the door of her rental house, looking at the anti-theft door.

Luo Yao took a deep breath, as if there was some scourge in it.

But it's true to say that, the parents inside are really scary to Luo Yao now.

He took the key out of his pocket and slowly unlocked the door.

After a "click", Luo Yao gently pushed the door open.

Then it was time for her to act.

"Dad, Mom? Why are you here?" Luo Yao exclaimed pretending to be surprised.

At this moment, Luo's father and Luo's mother also turned their heads to look at the door of the living room, but there was some suspicion on their faces at the moment.

"You are? Luo Yao?" Father Luo seemed a little uncertain in his tone.

Because the boy with fair skin and gentle facial features standing at the door at this moment seems to have a gap of billions of points from the son in his memory.

Even Luo Mu's expression now is very exciting.

When Luo Yao saw the appearance of his parents, his heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that something was discovered?

But no matter what, she still had to keep pretending.

So pretending to be normal, he asked, "What's wrong, Mom and Dad? You don't know me anymore?"

"Why have you changed so much? I almost couldn't recognize it!"

After a few careful glances, Luo's father connected the person in front of him with the person in his memory.

"Ah? Have I changed a lot? I think it's okay." Luo Yao pretended to be stupid and said in a daze.

"It's really big. Our Luoyao looks a lot better now!" Mother Luo said with a smile on the side.

Although she also noticed the changes in Luo Yao, she was also very happy that her son's appearance had improved.

For some reason, she looked at Luo Yao's face as if it was very familiar, as if she had just seen it before.

"Speaking of which, why are you here?" Luo Yao pretended to be puzzled.

With that said, Luo Yao closed the door of the living room, and then walked slowly to the sofa.

Luo's father kept staring at Luo Yao.

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the pair of shoes Luo Yao was wearing.

He frowned. If he remembered correctly, Wang Xitong was wearing the same pair of shoes when he went out just now, right?

But it shouldn't be a big deal for young people to wear the same shoes, right?

Can it be called couple shoes?

(Here is a setting. Luo Yao's feet have always been small. Luo Yao's father also knows it. It may be about the same size as girls' feet, 37 or 38.)

Anyway, this is how Luo's father made up his mind.

"Dad, why are you staring at me all the time?"

Luo Yao naturally noticed that Luo's father's gaze had been on her, and hurriedly asked the question knowingly.

"Why, I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you let me take a look!" Father Luo was dissatisfied when he heard this.

What's wrong with my son?Isn't this justified!

"Uh...it's okay. Dad, please continue to watch!" Luo Yao was defeated in despair.

"By the way, you haven't said why you are here?"

"You don't know what day it is?" Luo Mu took Luo Yao's hand and sat down on the sofa.

But when she first touched Luo Yao's palm, Luo Mu obviously felt something was wrong.

Why is this hand so soft?

Like a girl's hand?

Boys' hands shouldn't be like this, right?

And why does this feel have a sense of familiarity?

It seemed to be the same feeling as when I held Wang Xitong's hand just now.

Although there were many doubts in her heart, Luo Mu's face did not show the slightest strangeness.

"Today? What day is it?"

Although Luo Yao already knew that today was her birthday, in order to cooperate with her parents, she still pretended not to know.

"You silly boy, you don't even remember that today is your birthday!" Luo Mu poked Luo Yao's forehead with a smile on her face.