Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

Uh, a bit naive to say.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a first-year elementary school student.

The young professor returned to the office and sat down again, his light-colored thin lips twitched slightly, and a smile appeared that he did not even notice.

He pulled out a pen and dipped it in ink.

"Obviously you are fifteen or sixteen years old, but your tone of voice is like that of a five or six year old girl."

Lomer stared at the notebook in a daze.

I didn't even hear my colleague knocking on the door.

The colleague thought that no one was inside, so he twisted the handle, but the door opened unexpectedly.

A handsome man without a wife was sitting inside, staring at a book with a picture of a green king in a daze.

The colleague coughed hard.

He finally raised his eyes.

"Professor Luo, this afternoon's experiment... Do you want to guide me? Those doctoral students have just come here, I'm afraid the operation is wrong..."

"Okay."

The man responded lightly and got up to go out.

But before he reached the door, he turned his head and glanced at the notebook on the desktop again.

Eyelashes drooped, hesitating for a second.

He walked back again, took the notebook with him, "Let's go."

The colleague glanced at the notebook in his hand in disbelief, and nodded respectfully, "Oh, oh, okay."

the next day.

The entire research group discovered that something was wrong with Professor Luo.

Whether it's doing an experiment, taking a class, or having a meal.

Lomer must be holding a notebook in his hand.

The notebooks are of ordinary style and can be bought at any stationery store.

But a man with a dignified manner seems to be treating something of great value, and it is too precious.

These are small problems for them.

After all, it's people's personal privacy, and they can't control too much.

But he can't stare at that book all the time!

I watched half of the experiment, and half of the lecture. Even when I was eating, I glanced at me from time to time, as if I was waiting for something.

Several colleagues who know him better know it.

There is only a big green turtle inside!

What's there to see?

Could this Professor Luo have fallen into evil?

...

**

There are as many workbooks as hills in high school, there are countless test papers, and the notebooks are messy.

Bai Zhen secretly observed the two-day target from a distance.

get conclusion.

This kid's nostrils are always pointing towards the sky, unless he is stomped under his feet, he will never put you in his eyes.

Gee.

It's so hard to do.

How can I stomp him underfoot?

This is a civilized society, can't beat him?

The best way is to use the results to crush him.

She is escorted by the system, and getting a full score is not a problem.

But the system warmly reminded: [Host, do you know the butterfly effect? If you use your grades to crush him and break Lomer's record, maybe there will be earth-shaking changes in the future, and the method of death on October 3 every year will also change. Do you have the confidence to avoid every catastrophe?

It is necessary to remind the host that the original owner is indeed in a constant cycle of life and death.

But because the Lord God made the choice before splitting the consciousness, the host has only one life.

In other words, if you die on this plane, then everything is over. Please think twice about the host. ,]

Bai Zhen:  …

The next second, she slapped the case.

"You've only told this deity now about such an important matter?!"