The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   One last look.

  Jiang Cha'an seemed to meet a pair of cold dark purple eyes.

   Devour her.

   those eyes...

  Where did she meet?

  Ah Yi, Xiao Yi, I will wait for you.

   Who is Ah Yi.

  Who is she?

No.

   She has no story.

  From her awakening memory, she is just an npc.

  …

  …

  The sun broke through the clouds, the dew on the leaves slipped along the veins, and the entire teaching building was shrouded in warm golden light.

  Everything is so beautiful.

   In front of the teaching building.

  A magnificent line of characters—

   Thirteenth Middle School.

   "Chacha, wake up, we're going to be late!"

  Jiang Cha'an was woken up by her roommate.

  The sun shone through the hot eyelids, and the temperature made people feel in a trance.

  She opened her eyes and saw the sun rising outside the window.

   There is also the anxious face of the roommate.

  She was wearing the girls' school uniform of No. 13 Middle School, a shirt, a suit, a pleated skirt, and small leather shoes with a bow. She had a round face and looked fleshy.

   There is a red badge on the chest.

  On the left is her one-inch photo.

  The right side is the college class and name.

   Thirteenth middle school.

  Senior Class Two.

  Jiang Siqi.

  Jiang Cha'an sat up from the bed.

  The girls’ dormitory is for four people, the environment is not very good, because it is an old building, and the dormitory has no power supply, it is actually very boring on weekdays.     But each dormitory has its own bathroom.

   "Where are they?"

   "One has dropped out of school, and the other just went to class!"

  Jiang Chaan froze for a moment.

   This is not the same as her script.

  According to her memory, it should be that the four girls in their girls' dormitory went to the classroom together, and then on the way...

  Why did it go wrong?

  Thousands of reincarnations, there has never been a deviation.

  But from this time on, it's not the same.

   Is it because of his appearance?

   There is still something she is looking for, which is in the thirteenth.

  Jiang Cha'an's heart sank.

   "What are you thinking? Chacha?" Roommate Jiang Siqi said.

   "It's okay." Jiang Cha'an sat up as if nothing had happened, knelt on the bed and began to fold the quilt.

  She pointed to the messy quilt on the top bunk: "Her quilt is not folded properly."

   "I'm almost late, who cares about this!" Jiang Siqi grabbed her wrist with great strength, and directly dragged Jiang Cha'an out, "Let's go too!"

  Jiang Cha'an staggered.

  The deadliest bug in her body is that she is not in good health. In the true sense, she has no power to restrain a chicken, and it all depends on her brain power.

  And if you think too much, your body will feel tired, short of breath, and out of breath.

  Jiang Cha'an tried her best to break away from her roommate's hand, her pale face turned rosy from the struggle.

   "No." She said stubbornly and mechanically, "If you can't fold the quilt well, you will be punished by the housekeeper."

   "Auntie knows us so well, she definitely won't!" Jiang Siqi said nonchalantly.

   "Besides, there are still a few transfer students coming to our class today. Auntie will definitely take care of them when they stay in accommodation. We will be much more relaxed. It's okay. Let's go, let's go..."

   She kept urging.

   His face was very anxious.

  Sweat dripped from forehead to neck.

  Jiang Chaan began to feel a splitting headache.

  The memory of the last dungeon reincarnation is not very clear, but I just feel that it shouldn't be like this. Jiang Siqi is not like this.

   "No, I want to fold the quilt."

  Jiang Siqi refused to persuade her to leave, her face darkened, and she stared at Jiang Cha'an from the side.