The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me Chapter 9

After finis.h.i.+ng some work, a deskmate leaned over to her table, and half hesitantly asked,

"Did you see anybody outside?"

Su Yan blinked, her voice soft. "Who?"

"Jiang Ran! And seeing him go through our cla.s.s many times, I don't know what to do."

Next to her ear, Xiaohua said in a small voice, "Host, according to the information I checked, right now, you should pretend like you don't know anything."

Su Yan looked at her deskmate, her eyes were clear, her voice soft.

"I don't know anything."

Xiaohua: "!!!"

It told her to pretend to not know, not that she knows nothing!

The host was standing outside at the door just now. How could she know nothing?!!

Deceive a fool??

On the other hand, her deskmate listened at the same table and sighed.

"Ah, you usually just study, you don't even know who Jiang Ran is."

This kind of broken reason still believed?!!

Su Yan didn't say anything, just lowered her head and took a piece of strawberry toffee from her pocket, tore it open and put it in her mouth.

Yao Yufei was about to come and ask Su Yan just now.

She had been paying attention, just now, it seemed like Jiang Ran was talking outside the door.

But hearing Su Yan's words, Yao Yufei's heart was suddenly relieved.

She smiled and shook her head.

Probably a hallucination?

Besides, can Jiang Ran talk to other girls for so long?

How is that possible?

The day pa.s.sed by calmly.

Su Yan also finally pa.s.sed the first day of life in the mission plane world.

The next two days were also very peaceful.

It's just that someone's days... weren't very peaceful.

On the basketball court, the boy in the white basketball suit No. 7 played quite well. A cap took the ball down, dribbled it quickly, set the spot, and a three-pointer dropped perfectly.

Cheng Xingyang looked at Jiang Ran, whose performance seemed slightly abnormal.

He pulled up his clothes and wiped his sweat, and walked to Jiang Ran.

"Hey, what's wrong? Are you going to take over the entire basketball court by yourself?"

Jiang Ran had a cold expression on his face and glanced at Cheng Xingyang.

"Let me ask you a question."

Jiang Ran rarely asks him a question. Chenyu Xingyang gave him a smile. "Say it, I'll listen."

"The other party did not fulfill the promise in time, and always lets you remember, the other party is under-hit?"

Cheng Xingyang listened, his intuition saying something was wrong.

He pondered for a while.

"It depends on what it is. For example, if the matter is not too important, the other party might have been too busy, or is it not?"

Jiang Ran lowered his eyes, sweat dripping down his cheek.

He did not speak again.

They just met twice.

Thee first time, he accidentally injured her.

It seems that he really is not important.

This perception is correct.

But it made him more angry.

He is angry at himself.

They only met twice, and she didn't remember. What was she thinking about?

A few more days pa.s.sed.

Su Yan got up early, and after finis.h.i.+ng packing, she went out to school.

Within a few days, she had adapted to this life.

As usual, she went to the supermarket for a while and bought a cup of milk tea.

Sitting on a chair, watching the crowded vehicles outside quietly.

Su Yan was quiet for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Xiaohua, my brain capacity is 1 now?"

"Yes, host."

"The brain capacity of normal people will also be reduced to 1?"

"No, the restrictions are based on different hosts."