the other side.

The system that has been offline is currently being surrounded by countless gray and transparent figures blocking the middle and besieging it.

The old man with a goatee in a long robe: "What do you want to do? Ah, what did you want to do just now? Did you want to give my Huanhuan a lightning strike?"

Woman in red dress: "Oh, lightning? I think it wants to make Xiao Huan'er die right there."

The little girl holding the doll: "Bah! Bad thing!"

The gray-haired old woman said: "You ungrateful white-eyed wolf, don't forget who picked you up from the trash can."

The pretty girl: "Don't be angry, mother-in-law. If it dares to do anything to Huanhuan, we will fight for our souls not to let it pay the price. How can it, like a piece of trash, be able to fight against us?"

Black Cat: "Oooh!!!"

Spiritual guy: "There's no need to go to all that trouble. Just stop supplying soul power to it and let it know who is daddy."

The rickety old woman said: "Look at me, little one!"

...

System: Feeling tired.

Although it has no heart.

But without delay, it begged for mercy, with a look of grievance on its face similar to that of a scrapped robot, and kept bending down to explain: "I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. You see, I didn't even say a harsh word to her. Everything

It’s all easy to negotiate—”

"Bah! If we hadn't been watching from the side, you would have performed humanitarian destruction services long ago, and you still have the nerve to say that you are kind. Hehe, you are so kind, can you explain where your 999 hosts are? We are not afraid of you.

Confrontation."

"That's right, don't try to fool people!"

"I'm really pissed off. I'll cut off your energy supply and treat you like trash."

"Who says it isn't?"

...

The system was anxious, angry, scared and aggrieved. It cursed and swore for a while, and almost knelt down and cried and begged for mercy. Finally, it was reluctantly forgiven by the "generators".

"Thank you very much. I will do better."

it promised.

The cold-faced old man snorted, "As long as you are polite to Huanhuan, I don't care about anything else. Forget it this time, there will be another time..."

"Next time, I will definitely treat her well." He quickly expressed his stance.

"I'll trust you this time." The old man led the neighbors to disperse.

System wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and his short legs made of several metal buckles trembled softly, making a rough sound, and fell to the ground.

The two slender metal tubes are two arms, hanging weakly.

The fist-sized head looks like it is made of a piece of iron, which is still rusty. The facial features are also made of various scraps of iron. The eyebrows and eyes on both sides have their own shapes. The neck is a spring, and the body

It's a circle of discarded copper wire.

It has the rough-and-tumble feel of a collection of waste.

Chou Meng's face was full of grievance.

If you want to let it go, it will never give in. If the host makes it unhappy, just serve it with thunder and lightning and there will be no problem.

In fact, if you are too stubborn and have too hard bones, you will have no luck in dealing with such soft and hard things. According to the law of companionship, if you encounter a tough person who refuses to be disciplined, once the system compromises, you will be the one who suffers.

But, being under the roof, I have to bow my head.

Faced with food and clothing, energy suppliers, and power stations, what can a scrapped system that has been thrown into the garbage dump of space and time do?

Just be cowardly.

After all, the operation of the system depends on the power of the soul.

Without the power of soul, it is just garbage and cannot be recycled.

After Pei Yuhuan had a friendly communication with the system, she met the customer's male idol Yi Yang in the woods.

This was really a chance encounter, she swore.

He ran towards the other party with cheerful steps.

"Yi Yang!"

The voice is filled with the vitality of spring, the enthusiasm of summer, the expectation of autumn, the winter... no, the coldness of winter is what Yi Yang feels for her.

The male god who was still reading closed the book and turned around to leave.

Pei Yuhuan:...

The old aunt who has been single for 21 years suddenly felt embarrassed. She used a native dialect to describe her, so shameful.

"Wait for me."

He couldn't help but follow closely.

Her face was expressionless, her round eyes were full of helplessness and resentment, completely opposite to her eager footsteps, and she couldn't stop complaining in her heart: My legs and mouth have their own thoughts, and they are no longer under my control.

So annoying.

The obsession of customers is also too strong.

If one keeps walking and the other keeps chasing, whoever is thick-skinned will win.

Yi Yang lost.

When he reached the pavilion, he stopped, turned around and looked at Pei Yuhuan, his eyes cold, "Classmate Mo, you are bothering me a lot."

Pei Yuhuan particularly agreed with this, and she was also very troubled by it.

I thought that the next sentence must be "What do you like about me? Wouldn't it be better if I changed it?", or, "The college entrance examination is coming soon, so I should focus more on my studies." Or like "As long as I want" in romance novels.

If you get a score of ××× in the next trial test, I will promise you to give it a try." I heard him say, "If you do this again, I will tell the teacher and ask the teacher to invite the parents."

Her expression cracked smoothly.

It was like being struck by lightning, and I couldn't react for a long time.

Please, please parents?

After thinking carefully about Mo Xiaoning's status in the family, being at the bottom of the food chain and being beaten up by mixed men and women every time she made a mistake since she was young, she suddenly felt fearful in her heart.

He shook his head like a rattle, "You, don't do this."

This was a subconscious reaction. Even Mo Xiaoning's instinct that remained in this body did not hesitate at all. Two different people reached an unprecedented consensus on the same matter.

Very rare.

One is in high school and the other has just graduated from college. They are both students. Who is not afraid of being asked to ask their parents?

What a loss of face.

Mo Xiaoning likes Yi Yang very much, but at this age, who doesn't care about face? The key is, it's okay because she fell in love early, at least she still fell in love, but she didn't even touch the hands of the male god, and she was still beaten by the male god.

I refused mercilessly to the point of suing the teacher, which makes me feel ashamed just thinking about it.

Especially the two big brothers in the family...

Pei Yuhuan shuddered, she couldn't imagine what kind of ending she would face.

The skin will probably peel off.

Eighteen-year-old Yi Yang stood in the light, with a retro-style octagonal pavilion behind him and a sweet and charming girl in front of him.

The wind blows the peach branches.

It's a pity that it's a rotten peach blossom.

"You can try, I will do what I say." Yi Yang turned and left.

Pei Yuhuan couldn't control her instinct and chased for a few steps. Finally, she gritted her teeth, tripped her right foot with her left foot and fell like a "hungry wolf attacking a sheep". Her knees and elbows were painfully injured.

His eyes were full of love, by the way, do you think he would fall flat on his face every time he saw Yi Yang?

bother!

Yi Yang heard the movement behind him, looked back, frowned, and pursed his thin lips into a line. Want to use this method to win his sympathy?

Thinking too much.

Doing these fancy and crooked things every day, but if you focus more on studying, your grades will not be at the bottom of the grade.

yes.

Li Lewei is right, Mo Xiaoning is good-looking and she can be a girlfriend.

But this is not what he wants.

He has requirements for his future partner.

And Mo Xiaoning, no matter from any aspect, it does not fit the bill.

They have no common language, no common hobbies, and even if they are together now, they will separate immediately after the college entrance examination. He will go to the best school to go to college and receive the best education, while Mo Xiaoning may not even have the lowest score.

I can't even pass the junior college entrance examination.

Such two people are two parallel lines from the beginning.

Even if there is a moment of intersection, they will go on two different roads, going further and further away.

Of course, the most important reason at the moment is that the first in grade and the last in grade are together. Ha, he will definitely be laughed to death by everyone.
Chapter completed!