Ruling the Aristocratic Academy with Goofy Antics

Pre-collection of the article "The Princess Returns to Modern Times and Live Broadcasts to the Ancients" Ball Collection~ Due to the turbulence of time and space, Jiang Lishu accidentally traveled to ancient times and became the concubine of the current prince. Outsiders looked down upon her as an orphan, powerless, and despised her for being illiterate, but this did not affect her harmony with the prince Qin Se for three years. However, she was full of hope for the prince who had returned from the border, but there was a woman standing next to him. That woman was seventy percent similar to her. It turns out that she was just a stand-in. Everyone advised her: You are of low status, and being a concubine is already a virtue earned by your ancestors. Even the prince felt that she should be content. Jiang Lishu's heart quickly became cold and she finally woke up. Turning around, she signed a contract with the system, and the system took her back to modern times, and she started the live broadcast. From then on, she started live broadcasting her face slaps, letting those who despise her see what kind of era she lives in! The next book is either a live broadcast or a sand sculpture novel. If you like sand sculpture novels, please enter the column and ask for a favorite. I haven't thought about the copy yet, so I can only confirm that it is a sand sculpture novel! Ball collection!

I'm fully subscribed, and I'm happy to pay to watch it, but what kind of ending did you write for me? Elementary school students' compositions are better than yours. I really feel the word perfunctory. I respect you for not spending money to read pirated copies, but please respect me a little, respect the characters in your writing, and give them a less perfunctory ending. Don't you have the eyes to see what you wrote in this ending? Since you can't write a love line, then you shouldn't write a love line. It doesn't make sense. The love line is a mess. The more I think about it, the angrier it becomes. It's such a waste of money. Do you think there will be a follow-up? You just hurriedly created an ending on your own, which means you're going to mess around with it depending on your mood, right? ? ? Then you are great, aren't you?

The more I think about it, the more frustrated I am. I didn't pay to read this. I've asked for leave many times and stopped updating for no reason. I'm not going to talk about it. The anecdote during this period of time just put the word perfunctory on my face. If I can't continue writing, it will be unfinished. I posted a side story saying that there will be more updates and then disappeared. I came to read the article, not to see my ancestors.

Sister, what are you asking me to say about you? You drive high and low but don't say anything. You become more and more perfunctory and don't say anything. You are really my master. I am writing for you. I have laid foreshadowing but not filled in. The emotional line is a mess. Can you refund the money?

... What is this? It just puts the perfunctory on the surface. It feels like watching a junior high school student write an essay. What should be described is not explained clearly. It is really completed for the sake of completion. It is frustrating.

The ending is the same as history. Xiao Ji's emotional line is not mentioned in the whole story. Xiao Ji's psychological description is always used. It seems that Xiao Ji is particularly aggrieved. If you like Xiao Ji, don't read the ending. It's almost enough to see the New Year. That's where Xiao Ji's emotional line is. It was a waste of my feelings and I stayed up late to finish it. I was drunk.

Ah? No more, I'm confused. What I want is the main film about Xiao Ji and the sweet love they had in college. The kind of greasy couple. That's the side story. It's a sweet story with other CPs. Please, madam, the child can't sleep well if it ends like this.

The text is finished? What do you want me to say about you?

So after the forced completion, there will be no updates, right? It's been three days

I feel like I fed the dog with my true feelings