After being missed by the villain in quick time travel

The sound of heartbeats, panting, the discussions of girls around, and the background sound of loud cheers.

When Ling Yao first arrived, she felt extremely uncomfortable. She knew that this was not her own feeling, but the feeling that remained in this body.

Looking around the surrounding environment, he received a circle of near or far blank eyes.

Ling Yao figured out the current situation.

This is an indoor basketball court, almost full of people around, and it is halftime.

But instead of sitting in the audience, she stood on the sidelines, not far from one of the teams.

"Why is it Jiang Ling again? She is everywhere, and her ghost is lingering!"

"It's just that Senior Colonel Si and Young Master Xiao are kind-hearted, and they don't care about their own virtues, whether they are worthy of joining them!"

"Maybe it's Colonel Si and Young Master Xiao who haven't seen what a prehistoric mammoth looks like, so they're just curious."

"Hahahaha, that's right! Also, do you have any common sense to see what she gave away? This kind of competition should replenish water, and she actually sent juice."

"Heh! Nouveau riche is nouveau riche. She probably thinks juice is more valuable than water."

Although the memory of the original owner has not yet been received.

But Lingyao already knew that he should be the nouveau riche they talked about, the prehistoric mammoth Jiang Ling.

Because the group of girls who were also on the sidelines, holding unopened mineral water bottles in their hands, looked at her as if they were killing their father and enemy, flying knives at her.

And listen to the conversations of those girls just now.

She also seems to have taken a quirky Mary Sue script.

"Ah! Colonel Si!"

"My God! Colonel Si hastily walked towards the mammoth!"

"Please God! Don't accept her juice!"

The eyes of all the girls in the audience were like thousands of watts of follow-up lights, focusing on Si Yan who was walking towards Lingyao.

Every time he took a step towards Lingyao, the girl's heart felt cold.

I just hate that the eyes are not light, and I can't use the light and heat effect to evaporate the Lingyao.

And Ling Yao didn't have time to take care of this at all.

She blinked once, then blinked again, staring at the juice in her hand and her fat paws.

Her hands are white and tender, but they are different from the slender fingers of ordinary girls. When her five fingers are combined, they are a big white radish, and when they are separated, they are five small white radishes.

So it was obviously [-]ml of fruit juice, but it looked extraordinarily delicate in her hand.

After observing her hands, she observed her body again.

Well!Look down, you can't see your feet!

No wonder she was panting so much when she came here, she probably ran away.

Seeing his own host standing still.

Kongkong thought that Lingyao hadn't finished digesting this fact, so he immediately comforted him:

[Host, fleshy and fat, anti-aging, anti-aging, anti-pervert, there are many typhoons in coastal cities, you don’t need to hide if you haven’t reached level ten!You will always be in the heart of Typhoon Mother, the cute big baby who will not be blown away and will not make her worry! 】

After thinking about Kong Kong's words for 0.01 second, Ling Yao came to a conclusion:
"Kongkong, I'm not a cute baby, I'm a rebellious butterfly who goes against mainstream aesthetics."

Kongkong: "!!!"

What kind of weird personality did the host add to himself! ?
And are you sure it's rebellion, not Fat Rebellion?Is it a butterfly, not a big meat worm?

Of course, these empty words are never dared to speak.

"give it to me."

A clear voice brought Ling Yao's attention back to his eyes.

The boy is tall and handsome, with a mobile phone in his hand, his broken hair on his forehead was wet with sweat due to exercise, but he didn't look sloppy at all, his expressionless face gave people a feeling of inaccessibility, a proper high-cold campus boy God image.

After seeing Ling Yao raised his eyes, he didn't take his gaze away from his face, and a faint disgust flashed across his eyes.

Exactly at this time.

Another idle voice broke the tense atmosphere between the two.

"Didn't you see Da Lingling's attitude? I'm already here, will she give you something?"

Another tall and handsome boy came from the other side of the field. The boy's shiny earrings were particularly eye-catching. He smiled at Ling Yao, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Ah, it's Young Master Xiao! Young Master Xiao actually came to play the second half!"

"My God, Young Master Xiao is so handsome, and Si Shen is so cold, I don't even know who to look at."

"Yeah, yeah, I really want to take a picture of the two campus male gods in the same frame. Why is Jiang Ling's mammoth standing in the middle? It's so annoying!"

The girls went from excitedly lamenting the two campus male gods to being so close to each other for the first time, to disliking Lingyao as an eyesore.

However, Ling Yao himself did not have this consciousness at all.

Facing the gunpowder-smelling Shura field between the two of them, the villain in her consciousness, just went up and cheered - fight!fight!fight!

"Tell him who the juice is for?"

"Yes, Da Lingling, who do you want to give this juice to?"

Both eyes locked on Ling Yao.

Lingyao: "..."

Why did the blame shift to her?

You are fighting!

Discovering Lingyao seemed to be dumbfounded by them.

The disgust in their eyes intensified at the same time.

Bending slightly, Si Yan avoided Ling Yao's fat white carrot hand, held the glass bottle cap with three fingers, and pulled it upwards.

Xiao Yichen followed closely behind, clasped the bottom of the bottle with his fingers, and pulled it down.

The two who were still seeking Ling Yao's opinion just now.

At this moment, no one cared about her opinion, and started fighting directly.

Until he found that no matter whether he was pumping or pulling, the bottle remained motionless in Ling Yao's hand.

The two broke off their eye contact with each other.

All eyes shot at Ling Yao.

It's a pity that Lingyao's provocative smile, interpreted through her chubby face, looks extraordinarily honest and honest.

Neither of them understood.

But I also knew it was her fault.

"Jiang Ling, let go!"

The two spoke in unison, which seemed to be a tacit understanding.

You can listen to it.

Very good, it is the tone of command.

The rebellious Butterfly does not accept orders!
Shaking off the two hands that violated the bottle in her hand, Ling Yao opened the bottle of juice, and started blowing into the bottle.

"Gudu~gudu~"

The swallowing sound was very clear.

He raised his head and drank it in one gulp, and handed the bottle to Si Yan casually.

The two of them came back to their senses, what did Lingyao do.

"Jiang Ling, how dare you!"

Ling Yao looked at Xiao Yichen as if he was insane.

She did it all.

What else dare not?
Ling Yao showed another naive (evil) thick (bad) smile.

"I've solved the problem for you guys, play well, no thanks."

Both of them clearly had anger accumulated deep in their eyes, but they didn't attack her.

Ling Yao looked very happy and stroked the non-existing folds on the clothes.

Patting his round belly, he dragged his muscular body in the eyes of everyone, and disappeared into the basketball court step by step steadily.

Of course, on the way to leave, she got a lot of big eyes, as well as insults like ignorance of self-knowledge, sensationalism, etc.

The reaction of the two of them just now is enough to show that she didn't use any weird Mary Sue script.

The most urgent task is to find a place to receive the memory of the original owner.

Then, according to the instinct of this body, she came to the cafeteria.

To be precise, it is a small fried shop on the second floor of the cafeteria.