[Single heroine + hundreds + no marriage + urban immortality + white-haired girl + time travel + system]
She is about 145, with two ponytails that reach her heels, white hair, a cute face, and a pair of bright white eyes. Her name is Bai Xiaoxiao.
In September, it was the beginning of school. On the first day Bai Xiaoxiao entered school, she was kidnapped twice because she was too cute. . .
"Hello, hello, school girl!"
In dormitory 603, cheerful voices came, but no one could be seen.
"Hey, where is the person?"
"Sister Lele, lower your head~"
Hearing this, Sister Lele, who was 1.7 Meters tall, lowered her head, took a few steps back, and finally saw the last roommate in their dormitory, a cute little white-haired girl who was 1.45 Meters tall.
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"Wait a minute, this new student, what's your name?" Xiao Xiaoyao, vice president of the student union, asked in the cafeteria, putting on a death smile.
The student council president Yukino on the side was very interested in this scene, and the corner of his mouth unconsciously curled up into a smile.
"Haha, hello, senior, my name is Bai Xiaoxiao, white Bai, little Xiaoxiao!" Bai Xiaoxiao scratched his ponytail and smiled.
"Oh, Bai Xiaoxiao, I remember you, we will meet again later!"
"Jiejiejiejie..."
Not good! This kid... Must have a snake syndrome!
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Reader comments
The drizzle and slanting wind make the morning cold, and the light smoke and sparse willow trees make the beach beautiful. The journey into Huaiqingluo is gradually long. Snow foam and milk flowers float on the afternoon cup, and polygonum antler and artemisia bamboo shoots are served on the spring plate. The taste of the world is pure joy. ——Su Shi "On December 24, the seventh year of Sha Yuanfeng's reign in Huanxi, Uncle Liu Qian traveled to Nanshan from Sizhou"
The drizzle and slanting wind make the morning cold, and the light smoke and sparse willow trees make the beach beautiful. The journey into Huaiqingluo is gradually long. Snow foam and milk flowers float on the afternoon cup, and polygonum antler and artemisia bamboo shoots are served on the spring plate. The taste of the world is pure joy. ——Su Shi "On December 24, the seventh year of Sha Yuanfeng's reign in Huanxi, Uncle Liu Qian traveled to Nanshan from Sizhou"
Repeated friction of moral integrity
It's okay, but I can't understand it a bit.
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