At first I just wanted to make money

When she got home, she finally planned to start coding.Pick up a pen and paper and close the door, turn on the lamp, and a perfect writer's desk is born.

This is a story of ordinary people.

【I'm an ordinary person, but even for an ordinary person, it's understandable to have a little bit of strange ability, right?The name of my ability is All wishes come true.

Well, this is actually not the full name of my ability, but because the full name is too long, I am too lazy to pronounce it.

Of course, if you must listen, I can tell you too.The full name of my ability is——

"Only mediocre people will have mediocre things, but in fact, they can't really make people's wishes come true."

Just like the name, my ability can't make my wishes come true, neither can I become the richest man in the world overnight, nor can I gain the ability to go to heaven and earth.

It can only act on the target within the scope of my own strength. When I go all out, it can let me complete the target.

Take buying a lottery ticket as an example. My goal is to win the ultimate jackpot.So going all out means that I have to buy all the lottery tickets issued in this issue, so that I can guarantee that I will win the prize.

But because I don't have the strength to buy back all the lottery tickets, all my abilities can't be activated.

But in fact, even if I don't have this ability, if I have enough money to buy back all the lottery tickets, I will definitely win the lottery.

All this ability is useless, from any point of view, I am just an ordinary person.

Of course, if you really say that it is useless, that would be one-sided.In fact it still works a little bit.

That is, after I activate the skill, if the target is within the range of my strength, then I can go all out.

For example, on the last day of the winter vacation, I make up my homework for the entire winter vacation. If I activate the skills, I will complete the winter vacation homework without getting sleepy or distracted. During this period, I will not do anything to disturb my best.

But after the task goal, that is, the winter vacation homework is completed, the previous negative state will instantly recover.

Maybe I will sleep all day! Sure enough, I still can’t help complaining-how can this ability come true?Obviously go all out!Qingyuanhe's diary. 】

After briefly writing the introduction at the beginning, and setting up the role of an ordinary person complaining about slavery, Xingzi rubbed his wrists and started writing the first story.

【"Today is my first day of school, but I have already realized that something is wrong." Qing Yuanhe sat by the window and looked out the window, thinking blankly.

In the sky outside, there is a girl covered in rose pink, wearing a pair of ponytails, releasing an unknown pink heart-shaped energy in her hands, fighting with a very strange-looking dark purple monster.That... Qing Yuanhe patted the back of the classmate in front of him, pointed out the window: did you see anything? "

Let him judge whether the world is wrong or he is wrong.

The students in front stuck out their heads and looked out the window carefully. The blue sky, white clouds, green grass, and a beautiful campus scenery.

After a while, he shook his head in doubt: "There is nothing special? What did you see, Qingyuan?"

Qing Yuanhe replied calmly: "There are two birds fighting..."

He looked out the window again: "Now the pink one has won."

Looks like something is wrong with me.

The classmate gave him a strange look, probably because he thought Qing Yuanhe was a little strange, so he turned around quickly.

It's just that he couldn't help but glanced at the sky outside, trying to find the pink bird that had won.

Qing Yuanhe was not in the mood to think about the skeptical life at the front desk, he looked out the window again, there was no one there, only the blue sky remained.

Is it a hallucination?

But soon, Qing Yuanhe realized that it was not an illusion.He stared at his new tablemate, with a hint of shock in his tone: "Pink bird?"

The beautiful girl at the same table in school uniform looked at him strangely, then showed a sunny smile, and extended a friendly hand: "Hi, I'm Sakurai Rika, nice to meet you!"

Qing Yuanhe withdrew his weird gaze just now: "I am Qing Yuanhe." He said, and shook hands politely with the magical girl next to him.

That's right, magical girls.

Qing Yuan and himself also have superpowers (although they are useless), so they are naturally not the kind of people who are so pedantic that they only believe in the existence of science.

He didn't believe that before he saw the girl in front of him, he would have the fantasy of fighting with the monster.

So is this Sakurai Rika the magical girl who saved the world?

How do you change clothes so quickly?One-click dressup?

Although he was still complaining frantically in his head, Qing Yuanhe had withdrawn his eyes on the surface and concentrated on reading the English book in front of him.No matter who the other party is, it has nothing to do with him.He was just an ordinary freshman in high school anyway. 】

After writing the first scene, Xingzi coded some daily routines in a simple and clear way.

The main thing is that Qing Yuanhe saw Ying Jing Liluo fighting monsters in various places, and then pretended not to see, and continued his peaceful life.And the daily life of Sakurai Rika and Qingyuan getting along with each other.

Because it was a short story, Xingzi actually didn't plan to write a long story, and soon came to the highlight.

[Because the teacher asked to explain the mistakes in the homework, Qing Yuan and today's school time are a little late.When I came out of the teacher's office, the sun had already set on the horizon.Through the glass windows in the corridor, the outside is golden.

It's as if the gold has become scattered molecules and scattered out - Qingyuan and Rushidao who have just been tortured by the chemistry teacher.

Walking to the door of the class, Qing Yuanhe vaguely heard crying from inside.

What's the situation?The unwilling student who jumped to his death in this classroom?Ghosts with bones buried in classroom walls?Or is it the earth-bound spirit that has been locked in the classroom all year round?

If the schoolbag was not still in the classroom, Qing Yuanhe would never have opened the door.But it's a pity that if there is no if, he opened the door with a snap, and slowly moved his gaze to the crying girl lying on the seat.

Ah, it turned out to be a pink bird.

The pink bird... No, it was Sakurai Rika who raised her head with tears in her eyes, and immediately saw Qingyuan and her deskmate standing at the door with calm eyes.

Her face turned red all of a sudden, she wiped her tears, and asked embarrassingly: "Qing Yuanhe, why haven't you left yet?"

Qing Yuanhe took a look at the very conspicuous schoolbag on his seat next to the girl, and replied as he walked over: "The teacher asked me to take away the lecture papers, and I haven't picked up the schoolbag yet."

After hesitating for a while, Qing Yuanhe still asked, "Why are you crying?"

Although he didn't really want to get involved in the love and hatred of magical girls, out of humanitarianism and for the sake of world peace, Qing Yuanhe still asked this question that would cause a lot of trouble.

Sure enough, Yingjing Liluo, who had been suffering with no one to confide in, immediately vomited bitterness.Of course, as a magical girl, she still has professionalism, and she didn't directly tell the secrets about magic.

"I feel so tired, the enemy... The competitors are getting stronger and stronger, but my strength is always growing slowly. Many times, I have to cooperate with several people to defeat those competitors, but our cooperation has not Such a tacit understanding. If this continues, sooner or later you will be defeated!"

After a long list of words, she added in a pretentious way: "I'm talking about a dance competition. I'm a dancer."

Qing Yuanhe nodded, the competitors should refer to the purple monster, and the collaborators refer to other magical girls.

Now the monsters are too powerful, and the magical girl's magic power grows slowly, so they must cooperate to fight against the enemy.And she had conflicts with other magical girls, so she came to class to cry.

Qing Yuanhe, who has no popularity himself, didn't intend to give Ying Jing Li Luo any advice, but just pointed to the playground outside the window: "Would you like to run together in the future?"

Running is a task that Qing Yuan and himself set for themselves.Ever since seeing the monster, he has deeply realized the insecurity of this world.You don't have the attack power to defeat monsters. If you can't escape, isn't it waiting for death?

Letting Sakurai Rika run together is not a way to deal with monsters, but based on Qingyuan and his own experience——

After school, I run him five laps, and I don't have the energy to think about it anymore.Perhaps because she really didn't know what to do, Sakurai Rika actually agreed to Qing Yuanhe's suggestion and ran with him every day. 】

The next plot was just like Qing Yuanhe thought, after running so many laps, Sakurai Rika really didn't have the time to think about the love and hatred between herself and other magical boys and girls.Tired to death, who has time to be hypocritical?

Besides, two months later, Sakurai Rika was surprised to find out.Because of her consistent exercise, she has improved a lot in terms of strength and speed.

When dealing with monsters, you can't just rely on magic, you can also rely on physical means!

Her improvement in another level has strengthened her overall quality, and she can even deal with monsters alone.

After finishing this part, Xingzi couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.This is the correct opening of the magical girl!How about magic?Physical fitness must also be improved!

And when I become excellent, many of the previous troubles will naturally be solved.

This story has been roughly written, and there is still a finishing touch.

[Another day of running is over, and now their exercise volume has changed from the initial five laps to seven laps.

Qingyuan and sweating profusely, he picked up the mineral water that was put aside and poured it into his mouth.

Sakurai Rika panted heavily, looked at the boy's Adam's apple rolling up and down, and asked suddenly: "Qing Yuanhe, why do you want to exercise with me?"

At first, she just tried it on a whim, and later it was to improve her physical fitness and kill her energy.

But what about Qingyuanhe?After two months of uninterrupted running, she has personally experienced it and naturally knows the hardships involved.Why did Qing Yuanhe have to suffer?

Yingjing Liluo is not narcissistic and thinks that Qingyuan likes her, and the feeling of liking someone may need to be explored in various ways.But it must be obvious at a glance if you don't like someone.

Under her gaze, Qing Yuanhe crumpled up the plastic water bottle he had finished drinking, and threw it into the trash can lightly.With the clanging sound of the water bottle thrown in, his answer also reached Sakurai Riluo's ears—"For world peace."]