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After finishing these things, Su Yan's deskmate leaned over, half hesitantly asking,
"Just now... did you see anyone pass by outside?"
Su Yan blinked her eyes, her voice soft,
"Who?"
"Jiang Ran! And it looked like he passed by our class several times, no idea what he was up to."
In her ear, Xiao Hua system's very small voice sounded,
"Host, according to my information, it's best to pretend you don't know anything at this moment."
Su Yan looked at her deskmate, her gaze clear, her voice soft,
"I don't know anything."
Xiao Hua system
"!!!!"
It told her to pretend not to know, but didn't tell her to just say she doesn't know anything!
The Host was just standing at the door, how could she not know anything?!
Is she trying to fool an idiot??
And yet, her deskmate sighed upon hearing this,
"Well, you usually do nothing but study, probably don't even know who Jiang Ran is."
This lame excuse, and she believed it?!
Su Yan didn't say anything, lowered her head and took out a piece of strawberry milk candy from her pocket, unwrapped it, and popped it into her mouth.
Yao Yufei was about to ask Su Yan about what happened just now.
She had been paying attention; just now, it seemed like... there was the sound of Jiang Ran talking outside the door.
But upon hearing Su Yan's words, Yao Yufei felt relieved.
She broke into a smile and shook her head.
Probably just hearing things?
Like Jiang Ran would talk to another girl for so long?
How could that be possible??
The rest of the day went by very smoothly.
Su Yan finally passed the first day of life in the mission dimension world.
The next two days were also quite peaceful.
But for someone... it wasn't so peaceful.
On the basketball court, a boy in a number seven white basketball jersey played exceptionally well, snatching the ball with a block, quickly dribbling, and landing a perfect three-point shot.
Cheng Xingyang watched Jiang Ran's triumphant performance, finding it quite unusual.
He pulled up his shirt to wipe the sweat off his forehead and walked up to Jiang Ran,
"Hey, what's up? Planning to take over the entire basketball court by yourself?"
Jiang Ran's expression was a bit cold, giving Cheng Xingyang a glance,
"I have a question to ask you."
It was rare for Jiang Ran to seek his advice, Cheng Xingyang's eyes lit up and he smiled,
"Sure, let me hear it."
"If someone failed to fulfill their promise on time and kept you thinking about it, doesn't that make them deserve a beating?"
Upon hearing this, Cheng Xingyang had an instinctive sense something was up.
He pondered for a moment,
"That depends on what it was. For instance, if it wasn't too important and the person was just really busy, that could be possible, right?"
Jiang Ran lowered his eyes, sweat dripping down his cheek.
He didn't say anything more.
They had only met twice.
The first time, he accidentally hurt her.
It seemed that he really wasn't that important.
This realization was quite accurate.
Yet it made him even more annoyed.
He was mad at himself.
After just two meetings, she didn't even remember, so what was he still thinking about?
A few more days passed.
Su Yan got up early, finished tidying up, and went off to school.
In just a few days, she had adapted to this life.
As usual, she spent some time in the supermarket, bought a cup of milk tea.
Sitting on a chair, she quietly watched the bustling traffic outside.
Su Yan was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked,
"Xiao Hua, is my current brain capacity 1?"
"Yes, Host."
"Would an ordinary transmigrator's brain capacity also reduce to 1?"
"No, all restrictions are tailored according to different Hosts."
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