Transformed Into a Two-dimensional Beautiful Girl

Origami didn't say much after hearing the words. After all, the meaning of ast's existence is to eliminate elves, but for her, elves are no longer simply scary creatures. She wants to know more about elves matter.

Tomorrow, I will ask Tokisaki Kurumi to see if she can tell me something. It just so happens that I am next to her, so it won't be surprising to say something.

Having made a decision in her heart, Origami returned home, and seeing a series of secret codes when entering the door, Origami still couldn't figure out how Tokizaki Kurumi sent herself back.

Came right through the wall?

Are all elves so powerful, not only knowing where they live, but also passing through ordinary walls at will?

In fact, when Origami became an elf, he knew that these were minor problems, but the methods used by the violent Extinct Angel would definitely be much more brutal than the time elf.

Thinking about the power of the elves, and thinking about his future where he had no goals other than training every day for revenge, Origami had an inexplicable sense of anticipation for meeting Tokisaki Kurumi tomorrow.

It was as if an almost completely unfamiliar world was waiting to be discovered before him, and it was the first time that Origami was so interested in things other than revenge and Wuhe Shidao.

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Reality, the next day.

Lin Qingyin went to the school to report as before.

Because there is nothing important on the first day of school, it is just that the teachers of each class announced the division of classes.

It is said here that it is divided into classes, but in fact it is just to transfer the students who have studied well into the so-called key classes.

To put it bluntly, it is to go in and accept three years of high-intensity torture. Those who can sustain it are fine, and those who cannot sustain it can only be reduced to victims. The feeling of plummeting is not something everyone can bear.

But none of this has much to do with Lin Qingyin, you can divide it up however you like, and you still have some b numbers in your heart about how your grades are. The best result is that you can stay in this class and not leave.

Last semester, it was hard to get Lao Qin, the head teacher, to free up a lot of time, Lin Qingyin didn't want to make any more unnecessary troubles.

It's a pity that things backfired. Lin Qingyin had a good idea, but this class belongs to the science department, and logically speaking, she must go to the liberal arts department.

So, Lin Qingyin made a big detour, and with Zheng Qingqing's help and Lao Qin's last bit of heat, she managed to get her new homeroom teacher settled on the first day of the new semester.

Speaking of Lao Qin, because there were many top students in the class last semester, and his status among the teachers in the whole grade has risen a lot, so he was put on a condition to ask him to help.

Thinking of Lao Qin's cheap smile of "Your boy will fall into my hands one day" when he finally proposed to let himself perform a performance for the first class activity in the first week of his new class, Lin Qingyin thought Hit people.

Isn't this me using his last residual heat? How do you feel that you are showing your final glory?

Of course, Lin Qingyin admired Lao Qin when she wanted to hit someone. In order to quickly generate cohesion in the new class, he could put down his face and agree to persuade his new head teacher.

Lin Qingyin is already a celebrity in school, especially among the students in this grade, she is probably much more famous than Zheng Qingqing. Being able to invite such a person to perform, on the one hand, shows that the teacher attaches great importance to the class, on the other hand On the one hand, it is also implying that for freshmen who do not know the situation, we can cultivate such outstanding students.

It's just that I don't know what kind of favors Lao Qin will owe behind his back. Anyway, Lao Qin has done his best for the rapid growth of the new class.

When leaving this class, Lin Qingyin also missed it for a while: I don't know if I can meet such a responsible teacher again.

Then there was another person who attracted Lin Qingyin's attention,

Chen Xiuquan.

I don't know what's going on with this person. After a holiday, he seems to have lost a lot of weight.

What happened at home?

According to Lin Qingyin's understanding, he could choose to go to the key class but he didn't make any indication, probably because he wanted to stay in the original class.

Lin Qingyin can assure that he is definitely not because of herself, because he didn't even say hello to him, and he was in a daze when he saw him.

Judging from the experience of two lifetimes, if something big happened, I would be able to broadcast Chixiang live.

In the words of the second dimension, the eyes that have lost their highlights indicate that he must have some story that makes those who hear it cry.

In order not to cause any misunderstanding, Lin Qingyin didn't try to comfort him. Although Chen Xiuquan could almost be regarded as the only boy in the class who could talk to him a little bit, he didn't want to be such a bad guy if he didn't have the heart .

So, Chen Xiuquan watched Lin Qingyin go to other classes helplessly, but he didn't have much time to think about it now.

The difficulties faced by his family forced him to give up his previous daydreams and face up to more important and realistic things, the issue of money.

The above matters have nothing to do with Lin Qingyin at present, and she is still discussing the song with Zheng Qingqing.

When Zheng Qingqing called her to meet in the activity room at noon today, Lin Qingyin knew that her song should be almost finished. After all, with her character, the holiday time should not be completely spent on playing, most of the time It doesn't necessarily mean that it has been used to create, and coupled with the progress that is almost completed, it can indeed be said that a new song is about to be released.

Just like me, I shouldn't have been free during the holidays, but it's still far behind me, but we are "working" seriously even when we sleep.

There are not many people who work so hard.

"Let's not talk about the content first, what's the name of the song?" Lin Qingyin said that she searched for it several times but couldn't find the name of the song.

"No hurry, I've already thought of a lot of names, and I plan to ask for your opinion again." Zheng Qingqing said formally about the handling of the important matter of the song title.

"Ask me why? Isn't this your own song?" Lin Qingyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Even if I have helped you a lot, you can't leave this kind of matter to me to decide.

This is the first time in your life.

"It's okay, I've already thought about it. It would be impossible to write this song without your help." Zheng Qingqing didn't look like he was trying to evade, but he couldn't be more serious, "The melody of this song is not What I can make up now, at first I just wanted to express my experience in a sad and tactful way, but I didn't expect to be so inspiring, so please be sure to say yes to this."

Listening to these words, Lin Qingyin also understood what Zheng Qingqing meant, and said the name of the song without any evasion or thought.

"Although we have nothing, what about the name?"