[Quick Travel] Poor little girl wants to be the big villain

Huo Zijue's answer was firm and decisive, and the owner was caught off guard by the sound of the beating.

The old grandfather hiding in the dark gritted his teeth, looked at Huo Zijue's calm expression, and suppressed his anger for a long time.

I am not angry, I am not angry, and there is no one to replace me when I get sick.

He narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "I made a mistake, there is no second choice, I must choose the first one!"

"Oh." Huo Zijue responded coldly, and then really closed his eyes, as if he really planned to die and end his life.

Grandpa: "..."

But soon, his eyeballs rolled, revealing a hint of slyness contrary to his old face.

As soon as Shen Yuan crossed over, he was a little blinded by the decaying smell that filled the room.

He looked around for a week, and the curtains completely blocked the sunlight. Although it did not reach the darkness of the invisible, the oppressive and dim space still made him feel uncomfortable instinctively.

Shen Yuan's eyes turned to the place in the room where the light source was scattered again. It was a laptop computer with the interface of a novel on it.

What's the name?

D3 shook his tail and began to explain the identity of this body to Shen Yuan.

"Wish, the name of this body is Xu Wen, a high school student. Although his family background is not considered rich, it is not too bad. His mother divorced his father when he was eight years old. The main reason...is because the original owner has autism."

Shen Yuan's hand that opened the curtain paused slightly, and repeated: "Autism?"

D3 glanced at Shen Yuan's body. Due to the long-term lack of sunlight, the young man's skin was somewhat sickly fair, and his slightly long hair covered his eyebrows and eyes.

It can be vaguely seen that he is a handsome young man, but his beauty has been covered up by the perennial gloom.

Shen Yuan closed his eyes slightly because of the stinging pain, and after a while, he said softly: "Continue."

"Xu Min has a hobby, or another window God opened for him. He is very interested in writing and very talented, but he has a shortcoming, that is, he likes be. No matter how the plot develops, Xu Mei will To be able to turn it into a be, all the protagonists under him have experienced various hardships."

Shen Yuan sat back on the chair, casually clicked on the previous page deleted by Xu Wen, it was full of abuse about Xu Wen's sudden be.

Looking at Xu Mei's new post after changing her vest, seeing a series of sweet post tags on it, Shen Yuan suddenly felt a toothache.

There is also a line of small characters on Xu Wen's homepage signature.

"Only tragedy is the eternal art."

After sorting out Xu Min's life, Shen Yuan couldn't wait to ask Chang Xuan.

At this time, D3 suddenly rolled his eyes with some guilt, and he hesitated when Shen Yuan's smile became weaker and weaker.

"Changxuan is the male lead in Xu Mei's novel."

Shen Yuan was stunned, and D3 slowly said: "He is another bad novel, the hero of "Wuji Xuanyan", because of an accident, "Wuji Xuanyan" reproduced his own world consciousness, Send Changxuan to modern times.

Shen Yuan opened Xu Wen's nth vest with a very bad expression. The update date was under the novel three months ago, and the comments were still peaceful, asking for an update.

"Update soon, I can't wait to see Jujue hit my face!"

"Yes, yes, is Jujue going to meet a chance when he falls into the cold cave? Update it soon! The front is too embarrassing!"

"Big big big big!"

Shen Yuan clicked on Chapter 1 of "The Promise".

Browsing all the way down, D3 gradually didn't dare to explain anymore, and flew into the corner without daring to make a sound, because Shen Yuan's complexion was getting worse and worse!

It has scanned Wuji's novel in advance, the experience of the hero Huo Zijue is more than a tragic summary, and all the betrayals are fake.

Every time he meets a new hope, he is pulled into the abyss again, tortured back and forth and constantly stirs Huo Zijue's nerves, he will suspect that in Xu Mei's works, he is not a male protagonist, but purely for the purpose of abusing and abusing.

The possibility of asking for a slap in the face in the comment area is extremely slim.

With Xu Wen's pissing nature, it would be easy not to split Huo Zijue's body.

D3 trembled, and said cautiously, "Wish, after Huo Zijue came out of the book, he leaned over a high school student with the same name and surname, and he was in the same class as you."

The class today was obviously a little restless, and Min Xiu, who had always been the most influential in the class, noticed it as soon as he came in.

Not only did the people in the class not sit in their seats and wait for the class bell, but they gathered together to discuss in a low voice. What's more, they didn't realize that they had come in!

As the class monitor, she must take care of this terrible phenomenon!

"Cough!" Min Xiu coughed lightly, walked to the podium, knocked on the podium with a hard corner of the book, and only showed a touch of satisfaction when everyone's eyes were focused on him.

But she couldn't show it, Min Xiu frowned, "Morning reading is about to start, why haven't you prepared your books yet?"

The students under the stage paused, their voices became more restrained, and they obediently took out their books and waited for the class bell.

Min Xiu bent his eyes, but when his gaze fell on the boy at the farthest corner, he froze.

When she first entered the classroom, she was only attracted by the noisy classmates, but she didn't pay attention to that little pearl.

This...is Xu Min?

The boy's overlong forehead hair was cut neatly, and the pale half of his face added a bit of warmth against the twilight morning light.

His clear eyes looked out of the window without blinking, and his blue and white school uniform made him look clean and beautiful.

As if sensing her gaze, Xu Wen turned her head and smiled brightly at herself.

Min Xiu panicked, and turned his head reflexively.

The hands hidden under the sleeves clenched unconsciously.

Shen Yuan smiled, then looked away, and stared out of the window again, Min Xiu was just an insignificant person to him.

The most important thing for him now is that his tablemate Huo Zijue, today is the time when Huo Zijue traveled over.

Shen Yuan looked at the seat next to him with nostalgia. In the first world, Chang Xuan was also sitting next to him. In his mind, he recalled that pale and indifferent handsome boy.

The dusty memories were slowly wiped away, revealing the corners of Xu Yan's lips with a gentle smile.

A glint of expectation flashed across Shen Yuan's eyes, and he secretly made up his mind that he would heal all the pain Huo Zijue had suffered.

Even if some scars are unforgettable, he will water them with the tenderness of his life, and open up new flesh and blood.

Shen Yuan waited and waited, after the morning reading and the arrival of the first class teacher.

What about Huo Zijue? ?

Shen Yuan's delicate face sank slightly, and he looked at D3 inquiringly.

D3 scratched his head, just about to sneak into the world's network to check, but he didn't expect a piercing shout from outside.

"Huo Zijue from Class [-] and [-] is about to jump off the building!!"

But that voice was still echoing in the empty corridor.

"Jumped...jumped...jumped..."

Shen Yuan's expression froze for a moment, and the eerily quiet whole class suddenly exploded, ignoring the teacher's obstruction, rushing out one after another.

Shen Yuan didn't have time to be dazed, the petite figure suddenly pierced through the crowd, and strenuously walked towards the direction with the most people.

A group of people gathered there, all in blue and white school uniforms, and there were a few people in security uniforms mixed in. It was said that someone had called the police.Shen Yuan took a breath, looked along the dormitory building, and saw a thin figure of a young man on the top floor.

The fence on the roof is very low, just a few iron pipes, usually no students can go up, and no one knows how Huo Zijue got up.

Until a late boy found Huo Zijue with one foot outside the railing.

Then the whole school came over.

Soon, someone brought a loudspeaker.

"Student Huo, if you have something to say, don't let the momentary setbacks kill your will!"

Huo Zijue looked at the dark brain below, with a calm expression.

...After all, what he suffered was not a temporary setback, but a constant ordeal for 200 years.

"Student Huo! Teachers and classmates are here, everyone believes in you, and everyone will help you. Student Huo, go back quickly."

Huo Zijue remained expressionless.

......The vicious master deceived his fairy bones and instead called him a demon cultivator. Not only did his fellow disciples not believe him, but they even chased him down. His bones were broken all over his body,

It's just that he suffered from thousands of people from the same school.

"Student Huo, your parents are coming over soon! Do you have the heart to see their white-haired people give away black-haired people?"

...Both his parents died when he was born, he was oppressed by his own clan, he was isolated and helpless, he was treated like a dog and bullied countless times, and beating and scolding was a daily occurrence.

Although he dropped all the 170 fellow clansmen on the beams and drained their blood after he became a teacher.

As soon as the man with the trumpet finished speaking, he was stabbed by the teacher next to him, "Shh! Don't you know? Huo Zijue's parents are long gone!"

The teacher holding the trumpet was stunned. Didn't he stab someone in the heart just now?

He wiped off the sweat from his brow, raised his head and yelled, "Student Huo..." Before he finished speaking, he saw his lips move.

The eyes of the teachers below lit up, as if they saw a turning point in the matter.

Huo Zijue said expressionlessly, "I'm not responsible for whoever I hit, if you can give way."

"Student Huo! Never!"

Just when everyone was worried, a soft voice suddenly appeared behind Huo Zijue, "Huo, Huo classmate."

Huo Zijue paused, and said coldly, "Get out."

"Student Huo... yes, what's the matter, you can tell me, I promise I won't tell others!" The sweet and soft voice has a hint of milk

please.

Huo Zijue lowered his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly stopped taking the other foot.

Several security guards and teachers hiding behind the door watched nervously as the boy approached Huo Zijue's back step by step.

Just when they were in a state of desperation, this little classmate suddenly stood up and vowed that he could persuade Huo Zijue to return. They had no choice but to live as a Sima doctor.