The male protagonist is bubbling (revised)

The next morning, Shen Ziyao woke up at the sound of the alarm clock, went to the bathroom, saw the bright and beautiful woman in the mirror, admired her carefully, and then began to wash.

When washing her face, she did not just swipe the cleanser twice as she did before. Instead, she carefully followed the steps she remembered the original owner used to wash his face and washed it carefully.

After washing your face, dry it and start skin care. Pick up the essence water on the dressing table and pat it on your face so that the essence of the essence water can be more absorbed by the skin, and then pat lotion on your face.

After completing the skin care steps, Shen Ziyao let out a long sigh. It turned out that not everyone can be a beauty. Daily skin care requires patience. In the past, she did not have the time and energy to do these. She often just applied some vanishing cream on her face after washing it.

Looking at herself in the mirror who looked beautiful just by taking care of her skin, Shen Ziyao secretly decided that she would also take good care of her skin in the future. She wanted to live a more refined life, so she started with skin care. Despite this, she did not take makeup seriously, but only drew her eyebrows and applied lipstick. There were too many chemicals in cosmetics, which were particularly harmful to the skin.

As for her black waterfall-like hair, she simply combed it through and let it fall naturally and smoothly behind her. In her previous life, she envied girls with long flowing hair, and in this life, she finally got what she wanted. It's so beautiful, Shen Ziyao thought narcissistically.

Before she could finish her self-absorption, her good mood was interrupted by Zheng Yan: "Ziyao, is breakfast ready? You will be late for school."

Shen Ziyao then realized that she had spent too much time in the bathroom, so she quickly agreed loudly, went to the kitchen, used Speed ​​​​of Life and Death to make two tomato, ham and egg sandwiches, ground two cups of fragrant coffee, and found some fruits and cut a fruit platter, which was considered to be breakfast.

Although Zheng Yan was not very satisfied with such a simple breakfast, she looked at her watch and knew that she was running out of time, so she had to make do with it.

"Today's sandwiches and coffee taste better than before, Ziyao, your cooking skills have improved."

Chen Ziyao smiled but said nothing. She wanted to do an experiment and had to have a precise grasp of the ingredients and temperature required for the experiment. Therefore, she was more precise than the original owner in adding seasonings and controlling the heat, and her cooking skills were naturally better than the original owner.

After dinner, Shen Ziyao didn't bother to clean up the kitchen, so she picked up her and Zheng Yan's bags, went to the garage to get the car, and drove Zheng Yan to school.

Although they got up a little late, they were not late for school because their apartment was near the school. Zheng Yan was still angry. Although she didn't complain out loud, after entering the classroom, she didn't say a word to her and even asked her to sit farther away from her, using this method to express her anger.

Shen Ziyao didn't care. She didn't want to sit with Zheng Yan. She didn't want to live even one day as someone's follower, being beaten and given the cold shoulder at every turn. She wanted to return home more than ever.

Because she was preoccupied and she was not interested in the original owner's major, she was absent-minded in the first class even though the blond-haired, blue-eyed professor was lecturing passionately.

So after the first class, she didn't plan to waste any more time. She told Zheng Yan that she was not feeling well and wanted to go back to the apartment to rest. Zheng Yan's temper had subsided, so she pretended to say something caring: "You are not feeling well, shall we go to the hospital?"

Shen Ziyao would not take this seriously, and hurriedly said: “I’m just a little tired, no need to go to the hospital.”

Zheng Yan then let him go with a concerned look on her face: "Okay, go back and have a good rest. I'll bring you lunch at noon."

Shen Ziyao naturally didn't take this seriously. She just thanked him with a smile, packed up and left. Her destination was not the apartment, but the library. She wanted to learn about the level of technology in this world.

The library of Columbia University has a rich collection of books, and Shen Ziyao is very satisfied with it, so that she can better understand the world.

She found a book on her major and quickly read it, and then picked out books on other subjects to read, which gave her a preliminary understanding of the world.

This world is very similar to her world in the 1990s in terms of technology and economic level, which gives her a lot of room to display her talents.

When you focus on one thing, time often passes quickly. When the body's stored energy is exhausted and the stomach sends hunger warning sounds, Shen Ziyao then gets up, returns the large book on the table, and prepares to go back to the apartment.

However, this time when she returned to the apartment, she didn't have a car. The car she used in the morning belonged to Zheng Yan, and unless there were special circumstances, Zheng Yan would generally not leave the car for her to use, so she could only rely on her own legs to return to the apartment.

Walking on the streets of the United States, blond people came and went. When they saw her, a person with black hair and yellow skin, the sense of superiority revealed in their expressions and eyes made her clench her hands tightly at her sides. In the world she lived in, Chinese people had always been looked up to, and had never been looked down upon like this.

Return to China as soon as possible and use your knowledge to build the motherland. Although personal abilities are limited, isn’t the motherland’s rise based on the efforts of countless individuals?

Because of the sense of urgency, she walked back to the apartment at a faster pace. But when she was almost there, she suddenly remembered that there was no food left in the refrigerator. She was feeling extremely hungry and had to eat something quickly to replenish her energy. She decided to find a restaurant to eat something ready-made.

There is a Northeastern Chinese restaurant nearby. Since Meng Wan likes Northeastern Chinese cuisine, Qin Ziyu has eaten there several times and thought it was good. She took Zheng Yan and the original owner there once. Zheng Yan thought it was not upscale and never went there again after the first time. The food is really good, so she might go and try it.

I walked for nearly twenty minutes following my memory and finally found a small shop with two rooms in a corner. The sign read "Northeastern Restaurant" in Chinese and English. If I hadn't heard about this place from others, it would have been hard to find.

She walked into the restaurant and was stunned to see the packed house. It was already this late, and there were still so many customers. Considering the remote location of this restaurant, it was really rare. As the saying goes, "Good wine needs no bush", this restaurant is always full of guests because of its delicious food. After walking for twenty minutes, the frustration of wasting time was immediately relieved.

Indeed, when she tasted the sweet and sour sweet and sour pork, the soft and fragrant three fresh vegetables, and the sweet Northeastern rice, every cell in her body was clamoring for happiness and satisfaction. With such delicious food in front of her, walking a few more steps was nothing.

She came out of the restaurant with a smile on her face. Her body's energy was now well replenished, she was full of power, her steps were light and powerful, and her brain cells were unprecedentedly active.

For example, she already has a preliminary plan in her mind regarding her return to China. She does not intend to do it alone. Although she has some advantages in terms of IQ, she is a little embarrassed when it comes to scheming, power and connections.

When a child has difficulties, the first choice is to find the parents. As a Chinese child, when she has difficulties, she will naturally look for the country as her father. Although she does not have a Chinese passport now, she has a red heart.

However, as a good child, after wandering outside for many years, she had to prepare some gifts for her family when she returned home to meet her parents. What her family lacked most now was technology, and she had some, but she didn't know which one to choose.

She frowned slightly and turned back to chat with the international students from China to understand the situation in the country first.

Thinking of this, she wanted to sigh again. Because Zheng Yan hated the mainland, the original owner, as a follower, naturally would not be nice to the mainland students, so the relationship with them was not very good. If she went up to ask them, people might think she had ulterior motives. If she wanted to find out about the situation in the country, she could only find the male protagonist Qin Ziyu. It would save time and effort, and would not arouse Zheng Yan's vigilance.

"Wow, beautiful girl!"

Shen Ziyao was walking and thinking, but she was stopped by a few hooligans. This Northeastern restaurant is in a remote place, so it is not surprising that there are hooligans.

Both the original owner and she were weak fighters. When faced with this situation, they could only use their wits and not fight head-on. She quickly thought of a way to escape. Before she could think of a solution, a gangster stretched out his dirty hands and was about to touch her face. She quickly leaned back and took two steps back.

After escaping from the clutches of the devil, Xiao Lian angrily scolded in English: "Please respect yourself, my boyfriend will be here soon."

The gangster burst into laughter: "Ahaha, a yellow monkey? He may not be able to withstand a punch from me, beautiful girl, you will soon know how strong I am, and then fall in love with me."

After saying that, without waiting for Shen Ziyao to speak again, he called the other two thugs to come over and forcibly drag her away. In their eyes, they just liked a yellow girl and didn't need to consider other factors at all. Anyway, the police would not punish them for a yellow girl.

"I am a taxpayer and protected by the laws of the United States. If you treat me like this, the police will punish you."

Seeing that her first plan failed, Shen Ziyao tried another one, but it only earned her more arrogant laughter from the gangsters, and their movements became more unscrupulous. One gangster even attacked her chest with his hands covered with golden hair.

Shen Ziyao knew that the hooligans were not going to let her go, so she started shouting for help in desperation. Maybe this place was remote and there were no pedestrians passing by. Shen Ziyao shouted a few times, but no one came to save her. Seeing this, the hooligans laughed even more wildly and even whistled.

Shen Ziyao ignored all this and just screamed for help. She couldn't give up any chance to escape.

And her cry for help was not in vain. At the bend about 200 meters away from her, someone heard her cry for help and rushed over here following the sound.

Meanwhile, the gangster had dragged Shen Ziyao to a corner and started tearing off her clothes. She struggled with her hands and feet but couldn't get free. Just as the gangster was about to take off her pants and she was in despair, she heard the gangster's cry of pain.

She looked up and saw that the person who rescued her was a Chinese-looking man. He was very agile and was not at all at a disadvantage when fighting against three people at one.