After standing next to the podium for dozens of minutes, Lin Zijie's legs were a little sore and he walked to his desk and sat down.

Looking at some of the students who were making jokes and making fun of each other, Lin Zijie was bored and looked around.

At this time, his shoulder was slapped, and a crisp sound of an oriole came: "Hey, Lin Zijie, I was really sorry just now? You were twisted by the teacher twice!"

Lin Zijie looked at him and said that it was Yao Hongyan. Yao Hongyan looked pretty good, dressed in light green, fifteen or sixteen years old, with a petite figure, big eyes, skin like snow, and a dark cloud-like hair behind her head. She was a beauty, but she looked a little immature.

After looking at it, Lin Zijie withdrew his gaze and replied lightly: "It's okay!"

"Then does it still hurt below you? I'll rub it for you?" Yao Hongyan said, with a smirk on her face, but she didn't feel any shame.

“………”

Lin Zijie's forehead was covered in dark lines, and he was speechless and dizzy. Is this what a fifteen-year-old cardamom girl should say?

Turning his head, Lin Zijie was in no mood to pay attention to Yao Hongyan, and looked at the girl named Yang Zihan at the desk on the right. Her black hair was hanging down on her shoulders, and she couldn't see her face. She was burying her head and quietly reading a book, which was a romance novel.

"Girls just like watching these!"

Lin Zijie muttered, feeling that he was restless and a little idle. He didn't know how to pass this boring time, so he simply slept on the desk.

I don’t know what’s going on? Lin Zijie fell asleep as soon as he lay down! He could no longer hear the sound of hip-hop fighting in the classroom.

Lin Zijie felt that he was having a dream, dreaming that he was walking in the dark, leaving his horse free and aimless, and didn’t know how long he had been away?

There was no sound around, except for darkness, and Lin Zijie felt a little scared, and he didn't know why he had this strange dream?

At this moment, a ray of dawn appeared in front of me, which was a very strange light door.

Lin Zijie came to the gate of light, hesitated for a while, and finally walked in.

As soon as I entered the Light Gate, a somewhat empty and ethereal voice came: "Welcome to the Time Gate. I am the time travel messenger. My task is to ensure that every person who is lucky enough to travel through time is prosperous? What kind of person do you want to be and what equipment do you need?"

Lin Zijie was stunned. Time travel messenger? Equipment? Does every time traveler have to go through this? Why isn't this written in those time travel novels?

I thought to myself, since there are such a time traveler, Lin Zijie was too lazy to be polite, so I didn't want to be a waste of time, and said directly: "I want to be a big star, it's a very awesome kind, just like those people in my world, the online literature circle has overwhelmed tomatoes and Tiancan and potatoes, the music has overwhelmed Jay Chou, and the movies are comparable to Zhou Xingchi. In the international world, their fame has overwhelmed Bruce Lee!"

This was completely imagined by Lin Zijie, but as an otaku on earth, Lin Zijie, like many young people, has these dreams. Of course, once upon a time, he has pursued and struggled in these three aspects.

First he worked as an extra for more than a year, and later published several eunuch novels on the Internet and studied music production, but they all faded slowly under the impact of reality, and finally lost their hearts, causing Lin Zijie to be in a daze until he was 27 or 28 years old, accomplishing nothing, and he had never even found a girlfriend.

"You have to ask too much, be careful not to be bad at greed. Do you really want to get involved in these professions?" said the Time Travel Messenger.

"Yes, if I want awesome, I have to be omnipotent. A kind of glory cannot satisfy me!" Lin Zijie said with a loud voice. He had had enough of the days of his previous life. Since he was reborn, he would never want to repeat the fate of his previous life. Otherwise, what's the point of being reborn? Wasting a piece of land in this world?

"Okay, this messenger will plant a space-time signal acceptance system in your mind. Everything about your original world can be found, but it can only be used as your reference and cannot be used directly. I hope you can use this to shine in this world!"

The sound fell, and then a purple beam of light shot into Lin Zijie's head. The traveling messenger said, "Okay, the mission is completed, I'm leaving, and I'll give the next traveling messenger equipment. I hope you can complete your dominance!"

The light gate gradually became darker. Just as the light gate was about to disappear, Lin Zijie seemed to remember something, and suddenly slapped his head and hurriedly said, "My Time Travel Messenger, I'm so embarrassed. Please wait a moment. Can you give me a set of equipment, which is the kind of equipment that will best not be bullied?"

The traveling messenger did not answer him. The light gate disappeared. Lin Zijie curled his lips, thinking that the traveling messenger had left. He turned around and continued to walk, but he didn't know that just as he turned around, a purple beam of light shot into his head again.

…………………

When Lin Zijie woke up from his dream, he just opened his eyes when the sound of the lingering sounds in class, and students rushed back to the classroom one by one.

Lin Zijie sat up straight, recalling the strange dream just now, and couldn't help but think: "Dream is a dream, a bit too crazy..."

Just as he thought of this, Lin Zijie was stunned. Because he found that he did not seem to have dreamed just now, but something happened. A computer screen suddenly appeared in his mind?

He is also very familiar with the entire screen, just ferrying?

"No way? Is there really such awesome equipment that can really accept signals from the earth?"

Lin Zijie was not sure, so he decided to try it, but he didn't know how to execute it. He thought to the search box in his heart: "!"

Immediately afterwards, Lin Zijie saw that the big words "" were automatically typed in the search box, and it started to search automatically.

As for the various information and connection websites appearing on the screen, Lin Zijie couldn't help but tremble excitedly, and did not expect that the election could really connect the signals on the earth?

Open the page, just before traveling through time, Lin Zijie entered this website and read novels. At this time, the pictures in his mind did not change much from what he saw before traveling through time? Various books are still on the major list.

Lin Zijie not only writes novels, but also reads novels. Among them, he is watching "Perfect World", "The Strongest Abandoned Young Master" and "The Legend of the Wild", which are now popular on Earth. Even the popular book "Rebirth of the Great Writer", which was also fattening up.

After clicking on the book "Perfect World", Lin Zijie looked at the chapters and said to himself: "Brother Dong is so powerful. He has updated several more chapters. Isn't it accidental to succeed?"

Having habitually wanted to read the pirated version, Lin Zijie was suddenly stunned. Jing found that he could open the article and read it directly, so he didn't need to spend money to subscribe?

For a moment, Lin Zijie was filled with chicken blood. With this system, did you mean that you would read books when you were bored in the future?

After reading the novel, Lin Zijie entered some music websites and film and television websites again. Everything was exactly the same as what he knew. Music can not only be listened to, but also movies can be watched, but it can't be downloaded.

Just as Lin Zijie was obsessed with playing with the system, the class ringtone was already ringing, and a beautiful woman in her thirties with fair skin and plump figure walked into the classroom slowly.

The beautiful woman named Wang Yufei is the Chinese teacher in this class. She is wearing a white dress, with her hair tied up, her braided corners hanging down, her face is not covered with makeup, her eyebrows and eyes are shining brightly, all with spring, her skin is fairer than snow, revealing a charming mature feminine taste.

Wang Yufei walked to the podium, Qiu Shui's eyes swept across all the students below, and Ying said in a crisp voice: "Class!"

"Stand up!" In front of the classroom desk, a girl in yellow stood up. All the students stood up immediately, bent down and said, "Hello teacher!"
Chapter completed!