The Supreme Abandoned Daughter of the Mad Doctor

Chapter 34
Hesitant character attributes and so on are fixed, and she doesn't need to set it herself.But after looking at the character's attributes, Hua Weirong also understood why Qianjun said that the ratio of this character's attributes was completely unreasonable.

Wisdom is very high, physical strength is very low, and luck is ridiculously low.

Anyone who has played the game knows that lucky points are a good thing. It determines whether you will drop ordinary items or top-level artifacts when you fight the boss.

However, seeing this completely unreasonable ratio of attributes, Hua Weirong smiled until tears came out.

She was born to be unlucky, and the only bit of luck was that she survived such torture.

As for the more and more luck in the future, it was she who went through life and death again and again, and snatched it from other people's hits!
So this completely unreasonable attribute point is actually the most authentic portrayal of her painting Jiuxiao!
On the way back to the school classroom from the Internet cafe, Hua Weirong kept thinking about who made this game.

This cultivation world is just his fiction, or he...has really seen it.

She also wants to tell herself that these are all coincidences, but one similarity is a coincidence, and a hundred similarities in ten places can still be a coincidence?
The setting of the whole world of comprehension, the setting of the level of comprehension, the setting of the martial art, the setting of the elixir weapon...

Everything is the cultivation world she is familiar with.

Sometimes Hua Weirong even wonders whether he is a person who came out of this game, whether his past does not exist at all, it is a fiction!

Sighing, painting a small face to calm his mind, guessing about these things is useless.

Back in the classroom, there were already more than a dozen students in the classroom, including Qi Yichen, who were playing cards.

Hua Weirong randomly picked the seat closest to the window to sit, but what he was thinking about was the formula of some elixir.

She didn't pay much attention to those very basic pills before, so the memory is not very clear, and she needs to recall them slowly.

"Hey Hua is silent, why did you go there just now?" Gao Pan asked loudly when he saw Hua Weirong.

Suddenly, everyone in the classroom turned their heads and looked over.

The school is not big and there are not many students. If there are any strange classmates in a grade, the whole school will know about it before long.

Therefore, Hua Weirong's autism is basically known to the students in the same grade.

Hua Weirong didn't even look up, and continued to write and draw on the paper.

Gao Pan frowned, dropped the cards in his hand and ran over to lie down on Hua Weirong's table, "What are you writing about? Cleansing essence and marrow pill? Tianxuan Zhuyan pill? Purifying spirit and transforming poison?"

After Gao Pan finished reading, he was speechless, "Isn't this the elixir in "Mortal Cultivation"? Why are you writing this?"

Hua Weirong finally stopped the pen in his hand, looked up impatiently at Gao Pan, "It's very noisy."

"..."

Gao Pan was speechless, "Hey, then tell me, why are you writing this?"

"Can't I write?"

"Yes, but why are you writing this?"

Hua Weirong rubbed the center of his brows, then folded the written paper and put it back in his pocket, then turned and left the classroom.

Gao Pan was dumbfounded, he looked back at Qi Yichen and Le Zhengyu blankly, "She just left? Shit!"

"Ha ha ha ha--"

There was a moment of silence in the classroom, and then a burst of earth-shattering laughter broke out.

Le Zhengyu took off his glasses and wiped them carefully, "Panpan, your way of striking up a conversation is wrong."

"Fuck, who struck up a conversation!"

Qi Yichen patted Gao Pan's shoulder comfortingly, "It's you."

"..."

When Hua Weirong returned to the dormitory, the other three roommates in the dormitory had already arrived.

One of them was in the same class as Hua Weirong in the first year of high school, and the other two were assigned from other classes.

"The painting is silent? You are also in this dormitory. It's really bad luck." Zhao Jiarui, who was wearing a bright yellow skirt and light makeup on her face, said dissatisfied.

But another girl in a white dress with a sweet smile smiled at her, "Hello, I'm Shen Jinyan."

At this time, another girl dressed in simple clothes, compared to the glamorous Zhao Jiarui and Shen Jinyan, who was simply down-to-earth, also stood up restrainedly, "I...my name is Tian Qiuyue."

"Hua Weirong." She said three words lightly.

"Hmph." Zhao Jiarui turned her face away, as if she disdained her.

Tian Qiuyue looked embarrassed, she was still holding the snacks that Zhao Jiarui gave her, and Zhao Jiarui's attitude towards Hua Weirong was so bad, she was really embarrassed.

On the contrary, Shen Jinyan said with a smile, "We will be roommates from now on, and we will take care of each other. After all, we will live together for two years. There will be no classes in the third year of high school next year. Well, Jiarui, what conflicts do you have with Weirong? It’s fine to talk in private, why bother to make such a fuss? We all live in the same dormitory, so can we live there without talking for two years?”

Zhao Jiarui glared at Hua Weirong, but said nothing.

Shen Jinyan looked at Hua Weirong, "Tell me, Weirong, what conflicts do you have? Most of the time, it's just small things, and it's fine if you talk about it."

Hua Weirong's eyes were very indifferent, "I don't know her."

"What?" Shen Jinyan thought she had heard it wrong, and even Zhao Jiarui looked puzzled.

Hua Weirong repeated again, "I don't know her."

It was very clear, everyone could hear it clearly!
In an instant, Zhao Jiarui's expression changed, "How dare you say that you don't know me when the painting is silent?"

Hua Weirong ignored her, packed her things, and left the dormitory.

"I swear to you that I will never give up!" Zhao Jiarui's extremely angry voice came from behind.

Hua Weirong didn't bother to pay attention at all.

She doesn't have to go to class today, she wants to go to the library to look for the book "Compendium of Materia Medica" and see if there are any medicinal materials on it that she knows.

The dormitory building is at the back of the school, passing through the administrative building, the front is the teaching building, and the front of the teaching building to the gate is a big playground.

As soon as she walked to the edge of the playground, she saw a group of people surrounded by the playground.

Her eyesight and hearing were very sensitive, and she could still hear what they were saying even though it was so far away. Of course, she couldn't see much because she was surrounded.

"Why hasn't the ambulance arrived yet, someone will help me press his wound hard, I can't hold it anymore!" A trembling voice said.

"A lot of blood—"

"I—I wasn't careful, I really didn't know he hit the break in the guardrail so coincidentally—"

"Stop talking nonsense, keep calling and call for an ambulance!"

(End of this chapter)