Chapter Eleven What should come will always come
Anyway, it was all kinds of accidents, and at that time, Xia Ran herself thought that dream memory might be her golden finger in life, so she finally embarked on this path.
However, it is not to mention copying and copying. After all, although Xia Ran's memory is much higher than that of normal people, it is still limited. She will never be able to memorize dozens or millions of words in her heart and memorize them like a stream.
Moreover, the time and space backgrounds in the dream that look like the parallel world are not completely similar. In some terrible world lines, there are even huge changes in Chinese football winning the World Cup championship, which is enough to shock the reincarnation team to destroy...
So it is not said that everything can be copied and copied. Perhaps if you are not careful, you will make mistakes in history or background.
Therefore, if we talk about it from this perspective, Xia Ran's relevant skill level has actually been honed to a very high level, which means that he can re-touch and fill in the content based on a rough theme, and reach a level that is very close to the original work.
——In a sense, An Yilun also came to the door because of something like "propositional composition", and maybe he was looking for the right person.
——But, An Yilun probably never considered the issue of every work he praised so far, almost all the ones labeled as "healing" and "God Expanding".
For example, in the Lily Anime, which should have been full of cuteness and love, I just finished saying "There is nothing to be afraid of", but immediately there was a horrible plot like being bitten by a monster...
For example, in the royal works that should have coexisted with passionate blood and mecha elements, and fought against fate vigorously, all humans turned into LCLs, and the whole world was filled with fresh blood...
For example, say...
If the manic fans hadn't known the address, they would have wanted to send a blade to this damn murderer. If this guy who obviously had a psychological problem and was committed to hurting the readers' hearts came to help-
So what kind of tragic scene will the so-called beautiful girl game that will be made in the end?
However, Xia Ran himself doesn't want to help in this matter, because it represents trouble in various senses, and he is a person who hates trouble, which can be seen from his usual behavior.
If it weren't for the stunning final test last school year, who would have known someone like him?
Even few students in the same class remember him. After all, a classmate who can't come to school for a few days a year is almost a ghost that only exists on the student list. If it can be remembered firmly, it will really become a campus weirdo.
But it is obvious that the direction of this matter is not something he can easily decide based on his own preferences—
It was not because An Yilun also directly came to the Service Department, which was no longer a request between individuals, but a commission that the community needed to accept. It was also because of the other party's other identity, which gave Xia Ran a lot of help before.
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"Okay... This classmate An Yilun is also, I understand your commission. From the perspective of the community, we will not refuse this commission, but there is still one thing to make a statement."
Ten minutes later, Yukinoshita Yukino had already sat back on her chair. She said in a plain tone while looking at the project book in her hand.
"That is, since you have chosen this method, it is a commission for the entire service department. And I judge that this commission should not be something that can be completed in a short period of time, so I cannot guarantee you anything, and it is impossible to ask Xia Ran to help you..."
When she said this, she paused for a moment before continuing, “Can you understand if I say this?”
"I can understand it very well, in fact, this has helped a lot."
An Yilun also sat upright and answered this seriously. He naturally knew the troubles of this matter very well, and he didn't think the world was going to revolve around him.
So he also felt that the result is already very good. He just hopes to ask a strong foreign aid to help relieve the pressure in this matter, but he does not want to instruct his respected teacher to work for him and do everything he does.
Besides, he originally hoped that he would really contribute to this matter and prove himself. Naturally, he would not say that everything would be done by others, and he would wait aside... If this is the case, what is going on he has been struggling during this period?
Just keep maintaining the previous pace of life, wait for new works to come out carefreely, and then enjoy other people's creations well. Why do you have to worry about this?
"Well, then... what do you think... Xia Ran?" Xue Zhixia nodded slightly, then turned to look at someone and asked very plainly.
Xia Ran looked at the girl, but her impression of her changed a little. However, he pushed his glasses and nodded, and agreed without showing much resistance:
"This...yes, I have no problem here."
An Yilunye's special identity helped save a lot of time at his initial stage and quickly gathered a lot of popularity, so now it needs to be rewarded no matter how you say it.
It's okay if I don't know, but now that I know this, Xia Ran really can't continue to maintain the previous attitude and thoughts that are not related to her...
Anyway, that's it. However, Xia Ran saw that the editor-in-chief Yuanzi's sinister intentions were using roundabout tactics to indirectly urge the update! Seeing that he had been slacking off, he was going to use An Yilunya's idea to assign a topic essay for himself?
I can't let that woman succeed, I have to rename myself, but what should I use?... Lao Xu? Mushrooms? Tuan?
Some famous playwrights I have heard of in other worlds, whose names have passed through Xia Ran's mind. He was thinking about what kind of vest to use, and if there were any deviations in the game later, he could easily get out.
After all, judging from the manic level of my fan base, it is estimated that the san value will be over. If I blatantly start killing, it may really stimulate them to do some irrational and stupid things...
Wait? Why should we use the killing as a preset premise? Isn’t this a beautiful girl game?
An Yilun also successfully achieved his goal and left happily. It seemed that as long as he issued a commission, the whole thing would be almost certain, and it can be regarded as a result of destined success.
Mr. Hiratsuka left with her. After all, she is not a student and does not need to participate in club activities. Seeing that the matter has come to an end, it is natural to choose to leave directly.
However, before leaving, she deliberately called Xia Ran out and gave a few words of advice. Of course, it was just the same thing as usual.
The Service Department has returned to silence. Under the snow alone, she frowned slightly, looking at the so-called game plan in her hand. It seems that this is also an incomprehensible area for the top student.
But this is already very good. It is said that most girls hate otaku, especially the beautiful girl game...at least she did not show any deep hatred or something.
After about a few minutes, the door of the activity room was gently knocked twice.
"Please come in."
The girl said calmly, without raising her head, Hiratsuka teacher would definitely not knock on the door, so that would be the only one who came back.
The door of the activity room was opened, Xia Ran walked in again, turned around and closed the door. Then he walked straight to the girl, sighed and said:
"School of Xuezhixia, let me do this... Well, I mean, at least I am quite familiar with this..."
"Okay, then I'll ask you for this... Of course, I will try my best to help."
The girl had no objection to this and agreed very simply. She did not show off her strength, but she did not plan to throw away the hot potato and throw all the troubles to others. She seemed to be preparing to do something she could in her own ability.
Then, she closed the plan book in her hand, raised her head and handed it to the other party, but her arm that had just reached out paused slightly.
Because what appeared in front of her was a drink, the surface of the can was filled with bright patterns of strawberry milk, and it also exuded a slight cold feeling, as if it had just been taken out of the vending machine.
"Vegetable Life 100 Strawberry Yogurt Mix...it should be this."
The girl couldn't react for a moment, but Xia Ran didn't pause. She naturally took the plan book in her hand, stuffed the drinks and completed the exchange directly.
Then, he turned around and sat down on the seat on the other side of him, frowned and spread the plan book on his knees, and uncovered the lid of the can of drink in his hand, and took a sip.
Yukishita turned to look at him, his expression losing his usual coldness. He seemed to be unaware of whether he should choose to refuse, but this was what she asked for before.
"……Thanks."
After a while, she said this in a low voice, and finally even looked away.
Xia Ran felt that she seemed to have vaguely grasped the true character of this girl. Although it was cold and thorny on the surface, it was as cold as it was, and it was as hard as ice and snow to get close. In fact, it was not that she really couldn't think about others.
This made him feel a lot more pleasant, after all, it was at least a good start.
However, Xue Zhixia opened the book on her knees again, then held the can of drink in both hands, and occasionally reached out and pulled the hair in her ears. Her expression seemed not too calm, maybe she was not used to accepting other people's kindness?
It was almost evening at this time, and the sunset outside the window became softer, the breeze swayed the curtains, and the activity room was very quiet and there was no sound.
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It's time tonight.
After returning home, Xia Ran quickly fell asleep after adjusting her emotions.
Keeping his consciousness clear, he appeared on a huge platform, with a lonely wooden door standing on it, and nothingness appeared around the platform, and directly above it was a soft pure white light ball blooming with light.
Chapter completed!