The big boss, who was just half a step away from becoming the villain, really thought of everything.
After this period of interaction, He Tiantian had definitely beco Student Xiao D’s hero.
He Tiantian: "Okay, as long as you’re happy!"
Before, He Tiantian had indeed not considered the physical reasons, because her system was so magical that no matter how long she spent in the fictional world, ti in the real world remained frozen.
It was as if everything was paused, and when she returned and pressed restart, everything would be restored to normal.
But the reality told her that while ti indeed stopped, if her Divine Soul separated from her flesh for too long, it would also affect her body.
He Tiantian clenched her fists and shook her ankles, allowing her Divine Soul to control her limbs.
At first, the movents were a bit stiff, but gradually, as He Tiantian adapted little by little, her Divine Soul finally rged completely with her body.
He Tiantian slowly sat up, crossed her legs, and began Cultivating Guiyuan Technique.
She circulated her Cultivation Technique within her body through a small cycle but didn’t feel the slightest flow of energy.
He Tiantian wasn’t discouraged.
The real world she lived in was sowhat like a parallel dinsion to the world of the swindler novels, with the main countries and historical events on Earth not being vastly different.
The only difference might be that the world of the swindler novels, which derived from urban supernatural thrillers, so it had ghosts and demons, and although not abundant, Spiritual Energy still existed.
However, in the real world, there was no Spiritual Energy at all.
Perhaps, in so primordial forests far from the cities of human civilization or in the depths of the oceans, there might be a trace of Spiritual Energy.
But as for now, He Tiantian really hadn’t felt it.
"Um, when winter break starts, I’ll go check out places like Shennongjia, Heavenly Mountain, and Kunlun Mountain; maybe I’ll find sothing!"
After running a few small cycles, a light sweat appeared on He Tiantian’s forehead, and that’s when she stopped her cultivation.
She slowly straightened her legs and quietly made plans in her heart.
"Tiantian, are you asleep?"
Just as He Tiantian was organizing her thoughts, Zhou Zixuen’s voice ca from beneath the bunk.
"Not yet!"
He Tiantian swiftly pulled open the bed curtain and poked her head out, "What’s up, Zixuen? Is it your aunt’s place—"
He Tiantian had already found the record of Zhou Zixuen in her mory, so she rembered very clearly that she owed her opportunity to earn money as a translator to her good roommate Zhou Zixuen.
It was Zhou Zixuen’s mother who had given He Tiantian, a high school sophomore, a chance to enter the circle of interpreters.
"No, nothing’s wrong with my mom!"
Zhou Zixuen still had that beautiful and handso appearance, standing over 170 cm tall, she stood out in the dormitory.
She was dressed in a Pokémon thed pajama set, wearing flip-flops, and her short hair still had droplets of water, obviously she had just finished washing up.
Zhou Zixuen shook her phone, "Didn’t you see the class group? Talented Girl Zhou is sick!"
He Tiantian was stunned for a mont, Talented Girl Zhou?
Oh~~
After pondering for a mont, He Tiantian finally recalled who that person was.
Talented Girl Zhou, also known as the "literary master" Zhou Zixuan of High School Grade 2 Class 7.
It was because of Zhou Zixuan that He Tiantian had entered the Dian Niang Book Library’s fiction world.
However, Zhou Zixuan wanted to use her novels to vent her jealousy and hatred towards He Tiantian.
It was likely that Zhou Zixuan herself didn’t know that uploading a few unfinished novels to Dian Niang could generate independent small worlds.
And it was precisely these reluctant journeys into the novel worlds that allowed He Tiantian to slowly learn and fill the void of family love she craved, eventually transforming step by step.
Finally, He Tiantian transford from a timid, sensitive invisible girl into a confident, cheerful, and resilient strong individual.
If one were to see it from this perspective, He Tiantian might even owe Zhou Zixuan a word of thanks.
Of course, He Tiantian wasn’t that "saintly," her transformation wasn’t because of Zhou Zixuan’s malice, but because she was diligent enough herself.
Zhou Zixuan had no kindness towards He Tiantian.
Now, He Tiantian no longer cowered, but bravely held her head high; Zhou Zixuan didn’t dare to team up with a few "besties" to ostracize and discriminate against her.
But Zhou Zixuan still played so tricks in the dark.
Not to ntion anything else, the rumor that "He Tiantian cut her hair and changed her style to seduce the male idol of County First Middle School, Gao Xiang" was definitely connected to Zhou Zixuan.
"Sick? Wasn’t she alright during the day?"
He Tiantian had fully recalled things from before her ti-travel, so she could seamlessly continue the conversation with her roommate.
"Yeah, she was fine during the day, even flaunting the sample magazine that the magazine society sent her around. But by evening, she suddenly got sick and even said she wanted to resign from her position as director of the class at the opening ceremony of the sports et!"
Zhou Zixuen had disliked her nasake classmate for a long ti.
Zhou Zixuan thought Zhou Zixuen was tomboyish, a masculinized woman.
Zhou Zixuen thought Zhou Zixuan was fake and hypocritical, a green-tea type of goody-two-shoes.
The two, due to the grudge over their common na and their contrasting personalities, despised each other.
When sothing bad happened to the other, they both reveled in each other’s misfortunes without concealnt.
For example, at this mont, Zhou Zixuen mockingly said, "What sick? She just wants to pass the buck..."
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