On the day when the global AI went down, everything Lin Miaomiao wrote on the paper came true.
I wrote "It's so hot in the classroom." The leaves of the sycamore trees outside the window fell in September. When writing "The Boss Backlights", a three-meter-tall flamingo stood on the rooftop, lowered his head and said to her - Woman, your eyes betray you.
Then she discovered she wasn't the only one at school. The boy who drew rabbit hairpins and drew forty-seven scraps, could she write
Calligraphy and painting become real objects. A system called Beta forcibly binds two people and pushes out tasks every day: "Eat together", "Stay within one meter" and "Exchange notebooks".
She just wants to be an iceberg beauty. The system wants her to fall in love.
Until the student union hunted down superpowers all over the place, and the computing power pool bottomed out. After the clip of the school anniversary night, she directed twelve squirrels to sing the school song, and 3,000 mobile phones clicked the shutter on the blue fire rocket shoes on her feet during the sports meeting - the system popped up: Party B responded, 0.3 Seconds.
He was already on his way over. Faster than anyone, anything, or any system rule.
