No inspiration, fate is more TT.
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Copywriting of this article:
Chi Yan, a well-known upstart in the old town of City A, has never been in love and is falling behind in school exams every year.
I finally got lucky enough to get into college, but I still feel incompatible with others in a school where gods gather.
Until one day, she was bound to a love game system.
System: In order to allow you to capture the handsome guys stamped by the system, the game provides you with the function of loading and restarting, and will also help you release game tasks that can promote feelings.
Also, if you fail a strategy mission in the future, your IQ will increase a little. If you can't find love, just study. If you can't draw water from a bamboo basket, how about it?
Chi Yan: Very considerate, love and study, I will love first and counterattack later.
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Halfway through the guide:
Hypocritical male protagonist: "You are very nice, but we are not suitable for each other. Please don't come to me."
Chi Yan looked at him sincerely: Okay, please give in first. I'm a little clear-headed now and it's time to go back and endorse.
Frivolous male protagonist: "Let me tell you the truth, you are pretty average looking. I'm more of a face-conscious person. I'm sorry."
Chi Yan nodded: "Very good. I'm a sapiosexual. I'm going back to my professional career to fall in love. Goodbye."
Arrogant male protagonist: "I don't like uneducated upstarts. There's no way you and I can do that."
Chi Yan smiled and stopped their thoughts when everyone thought she was feeling sad. "Stop, the CET-4 and CET-6 exams are coming. I have to go back to review. I'll talk about it next time."
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Until the game is over and the system leaves.
After staying up late and studying hard, Chi Yan successfully counterattacked and rushed to the auditorium to attend the award ceremony. However, she was blocked in a corner by the suddenly OOC targets, who lined up one by one to ask her who she liked.
Chi Yan:? You guys should be fine, right?
#1V1, university background, cp is not among the three strategy targets, exaggerated and arbitrary writing, the product of Tuyile.
Intention: Stars and sea