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"My conjecture is actually based on existing theories. Some scholars once proposed that the sensitivity of web articles to external perception is directly proportional to the author's emotional input. This theory has been widely confirmed. Based on this, we The following logical deduction can be carried out..."

The things to be said later have begun to become more academic, and Xiao Ji has no intention of listening to the lectures.

She clutched her deflated stomach and thought: If she is lucky enough to enter the three-dimensional dimension, she must put the knife on the author's neck and let the author update it.

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After the two hours of free listening time ended, Xiao Ji and Zhengzheng left the school.

Before going out, Xiao Ji used a warm capsule.

With that, she was down to three capsules.

The sky had already dimmed, and they had no intention of wandering around. They returned to the shelter, huddled under the quilt, and chatted casually.

Until 22:30, Xiao Ji kept touching his head, but he didn't even touch a hair.

The author will not update it...

His stomach was still singing from time to time, and Xiao Ji was almost so hungry that he lost consciousness.

Dead author, what a nuisance.

annoying.

The author is a big pig hoof.

Xiao Ji began to recite non-stop in his heart, and as he recited, he fell asleep unconsciously.

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She seemed to be dreaming again in a daze.

In dreams, everything is fuzzy.

A woman lying sound asleep on a bed.

A beautiful, elegant woman.

Colorful bedding.

Sweet orangutan taste.

Xiao Ji was very scared, but she didn't know what she was afraid of, she just had a strong feeling.

A depressing, bisque feeling.

She instinctively felt that she had to do something.

She tried to touch something to cause some influence, but there was a kind of confinement on her body, and she couldn't move no matter what.She began to struggle desperately.

At a certain moment, the confinement on her body was loosened, she seemed to be able to move, and her arm hit a vase erratically.

The vase hit the ground with a loud shattering sound.

Someone was coming, knocking on the door, shouting something.

Xiao Ji only felt that his consciousness was getting more and more drowsy.

In the end, he fell into darkness again and fell asleep.

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The next day, Xiao Ji woke up, dimly recalling this dream.

The sleeping woman...the vase...Xiao Ji broke the vase...

strange dream.she sighed.

While thinking wildly, Xiao Ji raised his hand habitually and touched his head, but instead of touching the smooth and smooth scalp, he touched something soft.

hair!

With trembling hands, Xiao Ji touched down little by little, until he reached the end of his hair.

waist length hair...

Xiao Ji was almost moved to tears.

The author finally made a long update!

hooray hooray!

☆、Fifth more

"Zhengzheng! Let's go eat!" Xiao Ji cried.

Zhengzheng opened her long and narrow Danfeng eyes, and saw a girl with waist-length hair staring at her excitedly.

The long gray hair looped around her shoulders softly, and then drooped gently. The tail of the hair was naturally curled, with a beautiful arc.

"Who are you, Xiaoji?" Zhengzheng asked with narrowed eyes.

Xiao Ji laughed: "I am Xiao Ji, the author has been updated, and I have hair!"

Thankfully, she was starving to death.

Before Zhengzheng recovered, Xiaoji dragged her out of the shelter, and they ran straight towards the cafeteria.

Stopping at a small station next to the cafeteria, they entered the barber shop together, and a barber greeted them.

Xiao Ji recognized him, the barber had only shaved her head last time.

"Welcome, you look familiar," said the barber.

"I just came here two days ago." Xiao Ji said.

"Are you...the one who came here with Ah Shang?"

Xiao Ji nodded.

The barber was surprised and said, "I remember that your first three chapters add up to less than [-] words. What's wrong? Is your author enlightened?"

Xiao Ji answered his question, but said eagerly: "Cut my hair quickly, I'm going to go crazy from hunger."

"Okay, how much do you want?" the barber asked her.

How much to cut?

The author's big pig's hoof may not know how it will be updated later.If I ran out of words today, and started to update dozens of words in the next few days, wouldn't I be miserable...

"guru"

Her stomach growled again.

Xiao Ji gritted his teeth and said, "Let's cut it in half first."

The tooth scissors fell together, and the hair fell down in a rustle. In a blink of an eye, the hair was shortened by half.

"Here, this is a food stamp." The barber handed her the food stamp.

Xiao Ji carefully took the food stamp with both hands, as if holding some rare treasure.

After leaving the barber shop, Xiao Ji Chun was so proud of himself that he was bouncing around as he walked, with a smile on his face that he would only show if he won the jackpot.

I'll have dinner soon haha!

Zhengzheng didn't have any special reaction, but just followed helplessly, with the chains "clicking".

In the cafeteria, Xiao Ji ordered another potato brisket without hesitation, and then handed out food stamps with great confidence.

I saw a big disc spit out from the window. The plate was full of rice, with large pieces of potatoes and large pieces of beef on it. The soup poured into the rice, and the sauce was full of fragrance.

Xiao Ji swallowed hard.

Although she was very hungry, she still took an extra bowl and chopsticks first, and then shared half of the food for Zhengzheng.

But she didn't want to, Zhengzheng refused.

"Don't be like this, really, I haven't eaten any food for three or four years, and I'm used to it. If I suddenly feel hungry and full, I will feel even more uncomfortable. I can't guarantee that I will be full in the future. Just don't give me food."

Xiao Ji was speechless.

She wanted to say something more, but the smell of the food forced her to turn all her attention to the brisket of potatoes.

Soon, she gave up the idea of ​​sharing and started eating on her own.

So delicious.

So delicious.

The sauce overflows the mouth, and the salty and savory taste is slightly spicy, wrapping the root of the tongue.

She licked every drop of oil and water, felt the fullness of her stomach, and felt that she was the happiest man in the world.

On the way back, Xiao Ji was humming happily.

"Xiao Ji, didn't you mean the diary written by your author?" Zhengzheng asked her hoarsely, tilting her head.

"That's right."

"Then what kind of diary can write thousands of words a day?" Zhengzheng narrowed her eyes slightly.

Having said that, Xiao Ji also became confused.

A diary is not worth writing a novel, and eight hundred words a day is considered long, not to mention that my own, a pig-hoofed author, only wrote 23 words the day before yesterday.

So, in the latest chapter, what did the author write to make up so many words?

After eating and drinking enough, curiosity started to growl.

Xiao Ji returned to the shelter and meditated on the quilt.

Open the latest chapter.

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【Chapter 4】

Rainy weather on Friday, March 3

It's raining again.

It was very dark.

Sister Jing called and asked me to have dinner.

I made the excuse that I was drawing and pushed.

All day today, I stayed in my room and read some books instead of drawing.

My father called and said that the painting sold at a high price last month, he was very happy

After all, I haven't touched a paintbrush for seven days.