He Tiantian was brushed by the "sleeping slot" in her heart, but she was still flirting with little D, trying to get some benefits from it.

Little D is a small light ball the size of a fist. The white light is tossed by he Tiantian. It turns red and green for a while. He is about to crash, but he still bites to death.

Seeing this, he Tiantian knows that little D can't really help.

In that case——

He Tiantian quickly restrained her smiling face. Since it's not good, it won't take this effort.

Student D:

He Tiantian, isn't it good for you to turn your face like a book?

"Little D, what is my mission this time? Do you still keep up with the same, continue to reverse the fate of the villains and build a complete world in the book?"

He Tiantian doesn't seem to see the little D student who is angry into a puffer fish, but a serious look of business.

Little D took a deep breath and recovered the original rigid mechanical sound for a long time. "Yes, the world in this book, like the last one, has become incomplete because the author entered the palace, so we must continue to write the plot and make it a complete story!"

"OK, I see!"

He Tiantian promised, and then pulled the spirit out of the bookshelf space.

Bang, bang!

The wheels of the green train pressed on the track and made a rhythmic sound.

Different from the world in the last book, he Tiantian came halfway this time. Although this body is still "he Tiantian", for her, there still needs to be a process of adaptation.

He Tiantian has finished reading the plot in the bookshelf space. Now she needs to completely integrate the spirit with the body.

"... when I came here, it was really --" it was speechless.

He Tiantian completely integrates the memory of the original owner and knows the time node she is currently in.

Uh huh, the college entrance examination just resumed is over. Zhou Ziyu was admitted to the University in Beijing with excellent results.

"He Tiantian" was in a mess. He didn't even get into an ordinary college or technical secondary school.

He Tiantian now knows her life experience and secretly contacts her mother, Xu Xiulan.

According to Xu Xiulan, Zhou Zixuan's academic performance was very good. He reviewed with the educated youth in the village before the college entrance examination.

During the college entrance examination, she played very well. It was difficult for Jingda and Shuimu to calculate the scores after the examination, but there was still no problem in other colleges and universities in Beijing.

Sure enough, an admission notice from Beijing Normal University was sent to Hejia village.

Under the instruction of he Tiantian, Xu Xiulan intercepted Zhou Zixuan's admission notice, and then secretly sent it to the provincial capital and handed it to he Tiantian.

He Tiantian's adoptive father and mother were not in the provincial capital because of their work. He Tiantian told them by phone that she had been admitted to college.

The adoptive father and mother quickly sent a large sum of money and bills. He Tiantian took the money and bills, packed up her baggage, and took the train to Beijing with Zixuan's admission notice last week.

Now, he Tiantian's train has left the boundary of the provincial capital and traveled all the way north.

In the pocket sewn on the inside of her cotton padded jacket, he Tiantian put Zhou Zixuan's college admission notice.

After getting on the bus, when chatting with the people around, "he Tiantian" boasted to the passengers around: "I'll go to college in Beijing!"

He Tiantian holds the forehead:

More than half of the impostor has been done, and we are close to the last step.

Then let her wear it. It's really, really——

What's more, he Tiantian has a headache. Zhou Zixuan wore it as early as three days ago.

She knew the plot clearly, but she didn't stop it. She waited in her spare time and watched "he Tiantian" get on the train with her admission notice.

He Tiantian knows that Zhou Zixuan wants to create established facts and then catch the original owner.

These days, impersonation is no small matter. Even if you don't sentence, you have to record it in the file.

Once the file has a stain, it is very difficult to enter the university again or engage in a formal industry.

Of course, I can't blame Zhou Zixuan. Who let the original owner make mistakes first?

If he Tiantian didn't become the "he Tiantian", she would also say to Zhou Zixuan, "well done!"

But——

After taking a deep breath, he Tiantian raised her head and looked carefully at the scenery outside the car window.

She must be glad that the train speed is really slow these days.

Although it has been more than half a day, the train just left the provincial capital and came to a city next door.

"Comrade steward, will the train stop at the next station?"

He Tiantian gets up, stops the train attendant and asks politely.

"Stop! The stay time is about ten minutes. If you have something to do, get off and get on quickly. Otherwise, the train leaves at what time, and you can only wait for the next one!"

When the steward saw that he Tiantian looked white and beautiful, and spoke politely and politely, he felt some favor.

It's a rare warm and thoughtful reply, and I don't forget to tell he Tiantian to pay attention to time.

"Hey, OK, thank you, comrade steward!"

I have to say that the world in the last book really had a great impact on he Tiantian.

Nothing else, just her little mouth, what she says is sweet.

"Hehe, is the little girl going to the capital? Looking for relatives or --" school?

The steward in his thirties liked he Tiantian more and more, so he asked a few more questions.

He Tiantian:

Can I not answer this question?

Because telling the truth will be beaten and lying, he Tiantian is very sure that she is not a liar.

Since you're not a liar, you shouldn't lie.

She smiled, pretended to be shy and lowered her head. She didn't say anything, but gave the steward unlimited imagination.

Yo, isn't this girl going back to town to visit her relatives or have a blind date?

The steward thought secretly, but he didn't continue to ask.

When she said these words, she just thought the girl was clever and sweet, and she was very rare in her heart.

Not really curious.

People are embarrassed to say that the Steward will no longer ask questions.

However, the steward remembered he Tiantian after all. When the train stopped at the station, she specially ran to this carriage to remind he Tiantian.

"Thank you. Thank you so much!"

He Tiantian pushed through the crowd with a big bag and a military green canvas bag. She thanked the steward again and again and got off the train.

Ten minutes later, the train started again.

When the steward finished his work and passed this carriage, he Tiantian didn't see him. He was still muttering in his heart: Oh, the little girl won't delay just now.

The steward couldn't help but feel a little pity. However, she just sighed. After all, she was a stranger who met by chance, and I don't know how many passengers she saw on the train all year round.

Some people cried in panic. They looked pathetic.

If the flight attendants sympathize with each other, they really can't sympathize.

"A sneeze, a sneeze!"

He Tiantian sneezed a few times in succession, finally squeezed out of the station and squeezed into the ticket office.

He took out the letter of introduction from the side sewn pocket in the cotton padded jacket and bought a new train ticket back to the provincial capital. He Tiantian was a little relieved