Quick Transmigration: Fate Trading System

You must go to dinner. It is a meal.

So Su Xin was calm and sat at the grilled fish shop with the teenager.

The teenager introduced himself as Zhao Yunhan. He is not yet 18 years old this year and is a freshman.

"Huh? Haven't you started school yet?"

It stands to reason that it is now October, and the university should have been open for a month.

"Sister, today is Saturday."

"Oh."

The teenager looked very playful, a childlike look, and a bright and cheerful boy.

"Master, what's your name?"

"Hello, I haven't admitted to accepting you as an apprentice. Your name is a little bit fast."

"Isn't this meal a teacher's feast? I thought you agreed."

"Can't be so self-talking, what do you teach, you let me teach you how to play games?"

"Yeah, yeah, how can you do that?"

"Just luck."

"I don't believe it. You clearly practiced that."

"Oh? How to practice?"

"I don't know ... that's why I asked you."

It seemed very reasonable.

"I really can't teach you this, nor can I teach you."

Su Xin laid his hands.

"Ok."

Zhao Yunhan was sad.

"But I still want to worship you as a teacher."

"Huh?"

"Taking out is full of face, why are you so powerful, you may be a freshman or a school sister at your age?"

"No, I graduated from high school and haven't gone to college."

"Ah? Did you fail?"

"Passed, didn't read, and paid no tuition."

"Isn't it possible to borrow? It's a pity so much. Speaking of this class, there is a classmate in our department who didn't report, or is he in the same class, called Lin Tang, who has a high degree of professionalism. It's a pity. I heard that it's still a big beauty."

Zhao Yunhan is obviously a single word, where the whole person is forced to push.

The original owner is a very home-loving person, the main reason is that my brother is also studying in city D, so the original owner also chose city D.

City D is the capital city of the province. It is a relatively prosperous city with many universities.

"Oh? So coincidental? I think the classmate you said might be me."

Su Xin glanced up at Zhao Yunhan, and then her hand quickly tilted her head and pulled a tissue to cover her face.

Zhao Yunhan was drinking water. Hearing the news suddenly, he couldn't hold back the spray.

"You are? Oh my god, how is this world so small, are you serious? Haven't you kid me?"

"Hiding you rich? I just didn't expect you to look like a sports department, but a music department."

"It's hard to understand. I'm a little bit shocked inside now. You calm me down."

It can only be said that nowhere in life do you meet, why have you met each other? Maybe this is fate, a very delicate thing in the deep.

"Just because there is no tuition, so I don't go to school. It's such an annoying thing."

In Zhao Yunhan's opinion, it should not, because after all, it was admitted to that school with a very high score. Not to mention scholarships, even if you have no money to pay for tuition, you should be able to make loans. The country has long opened this policy.

"Because something happened in my house and I couldn't explain it to you, I won't explain it. This is a pity. There is no way to be a classmate."

"Can you take a snack? You say so, but you don't think so!"

Zhao Yunhan smoked another tissue and wiped the table.

The meal came quickly, and the two happily had dinner together, and then left contact information for each other.

"If you are short of money, I can lend you a little. Although tens of thousands of dollars are not available, thousands of dollars are still acceptable."

Seeing that the boy's family was very good, Su Xin shook his head.

"Thank you very much, we have a chance to see you again."

"If I still want to play with you, where should I go to find you?"

"I will continue to sing in the bar after two days. If you want to see me, you can go to the bar and listen to me singing, but although you are an adult, it is better to go to that kind of place less. If you go, uh ... do n’t Drunk, it's best to order a glass of juice. "

Su Xin is just treating this peer as a big boy. Because there is no way, Su Xin's psychological age is relatively old. In addition, Zhao Yunhan is very childish. At first glance, he doesn't think he is an adult. It was tall and big, but the smell of that child was obvious.

"Well, goodbye, Master!"

Zhao Yunhan looked at the back of Su Xin away, with some emotion in his heart. He is really a big beauty, and he is so invincible when he looks up close.

But singing in a bar, a young girl should be very dangerous, Zhao Yunhan frowned.

Ten minutes later, he only thought of one thing. Su Xin didn't tell him where the location was, how could he find it!

But there seems to be contact information, you can ask.

Su Xin took the bus home again and took out her cell phone to start playing.

Lin Tang's social software has only some acquaintances and former classmates in the bar, which are very clean.

Su Xin looked at the list of contacts on her phone. There was nothing to chat with, so she simply downloaded a game and started playing.

Su Xin's game playing technology is still okay, the hand speed is relatively fast, relatively overcast, and she likes to play and run.

A few hours passed, Su Xin looked at the time, retired the game, and it was four in the afternoon.

Some time before dinner, Su Xin set aside her cell phone to charge and planned to read a book.

The original owner had several books on music. She was brought here from home. She honed her skills while studying at the bar.

But after that happened, she couldn't sing, and even became afraid of the bar. She no longer had the courage to hold the microphone, and no longer had the inspiration to think about music.

No matter what skill it is, it can be consolidated through constant practice. Of course, it also needs some inspiration and full of emotions.

If it's been too long to paint or sing, those skills will wear off over time.

Su Xin took a pen to write and draw on the book, and wrote down a few numbers.

There was a sound of a doorbell from outside, and Su Xin continued to write and draw on the book without lifting his head, while talking to Fourteen in his mind.

14th Lord, who is at the door?

[Yan Shuang. 】

Su Xin quickly put down the book, stomped on the slippers and rushed to the door to open the door.

Neighbors!

"Hi."

Su Xin's hair is a bit messy, because her face looks unhealthy without makeup, although her spirit is good, her eyes are still dark.

"Hi, let me get some samples."

Yan Shuang raised the small silver-white box in his hand.

"Okay, come in quickly and go to my bedroom."

Su Xin nodded and took a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet for Yan Shuang. The original owner was living alone and would not prepare extra slippers, but the supermarket bought one and one free on that day, so he bought an extra pair. Like a couple.

When Yan Shuang changed her shoes, Su Xin closed the door.

Yan Shuang glanced at the surrounding environment, clean, without much breath of life, it should have been cleaned once before.

The bedroom is more messy as a private place. The quilt is scattered on the bed, and there is a book and pen on it.

"It's a bit messy, don't mind, just sit directly in bed."

Su Xin brushed the quilt and threw it on the bedside, then put the book and pen on the bedside table, and tugged the bed sheet at will to make it look less messy.

"If you mind, I can go outside and take a chair for you."

"No, that's it."

Yan Shuang put the small box on the table and sat down casually.

"You shouldn't be afraid of getting an injection or drawing blood?"

"not afraid."

The knife is not afraid, how can it be afraid of those things.

"That's okay, so is it necessary to stay relaxed during the process? I hope you can trust me and don't take your blood sample to study anything."

"Since I chose to believe it for a while, thank you very much for your help."

Sometimes the pain of an injection does not lie in the tingling of the needle when it is stuck, but in the panic when the head is not seen and the needle does not know when it will fall.

Su Xin was often injected with various drugs before, because to improve the body's anti-sensitivity, there are also some new viruses, which are very tortured anyway.

Su Xin looked at her being drawn blood, and there was no fluctuation in her heart, and she even felt that Yan Shuang was drawing less.

"Few people are not afraid of injections, and few people draw blood. They are not afraid. You seem to be calm, as if you have gone through such things many times, but your body should be relatively healthy, at least I don't see anything special about you, but you shouldn't rest well these days, but it's slowly recovering. "

"Are you looking?"

Su Xin raised her eyebrows and watched Yan Shuang put the small bottle filled with blood back into the small white box with some other tools in it.

"If a person can tell your routine very clearly, she may be a doctor."

Yan Shuang put on medical rubber gloves with a slight smile on her face.

"Huh? Isn't it finished?"

Su Xin thought it was all over.

"It may be offensive to make an experimental data, but do n’t worry, I am also a woman. If there is any discomfort in the process, you can talk to me, and the most important point, you must be very honest Tell me how your body reacts. "

Yan Shuang took out the notebook and pen for recording, wearing gloves on one hand and not on the other.

"Okay, it doesn't matter, you can just say how to do it, I will cooperate."

"Take off your clothes first, we will start the experiment from the upper body."

Yan Shuang's books have been classified, fingers, wrists, forearms, neck, collarbone, etc.

Is there still this kind of operation? Sting ... irritating?

Su Xin also untied the shirt very simply, wearing a girl's bra, and stretched out her hand first.

"We start with our fingers."