[Sign-In System + Space + Educated Youth + Ancient Martial Arts]
Gu Zuozuo, heir to an ancient martial arts family, was dragged down by a stupid man and ended up transmigrating into a history...
Chapter Fifty-Five: Little Cutie's New Year
"Hello, Master, I am New Year 220."
Before Gu Zuozuo could react, the system immediately went ballistic.
"Host, don't be fooled by it. Its New Year number is the number of New Year series sent out by the main brain. It's useless except for being cute!"
Tsk, it's getting anxious, it's getting anxious.
"Welfare System Master, I can receive your radio frequency, right? Please don't say anything bad about New Year 220, or I will report it to the mainframe and file a complaint."
Pfft~
Gu Zuozuo was amused and couldn't stop laughing. So the system could also compete for favor? She always thought it was calm and collected.
Good morning, Master! Wishing you a Happy Chinese New Year, all the best, and may all your wishes come true.
"Mmm, good girl."
With her slender fingertips, she poked the round little robot, making it spin around a few times. Then, in a good-natured mood, it spun back around, still looking at Gu Zuozuo with bright, sparkling eyes.
The system was furious and almost went into seclusion. It had given its host so many good things, yet she hadn't praised herself for being good, but instead praised this useless little brat she had just met?
Gu Zuozuo was watching the two AIs arguing noisily across from her with a smile when she suddenly heard a scream.
The verbal sparring between Xin Chun and the system came to an abrupt end, and both turned their attention outside.
Gu Zuozuo waved his hand and put the New Year away. In this era where everyone is Sherlock Holmes, it's never wrong to be careful.
Klass looked at the robot that had fallen into his hands and felt a sense of satisfaction. He secretly began to prepare to mess with this little green tea who had come to steal his host's attention.
Gu Zuozuo opened the door. The heavy snow that had been falling for a month had finally stopped, but the north wind was still so cold that it was hard to stretch one's hands and feet.
The male educated youth dormitory was in complete chaos. Qian Yao, who always looked down on everyone and thought everyone was a country bumpkin, was pulling at a thin, disheveled woman and fighting with her.
"Shameless little whore! You slut who can't live without a man! How dare you...!"
Thinking of the scene she had witnessed, Qian Yao was filled with rage and hatred, and she became even more ruthless, beating Ma Zhaodi until she was powerless to fight back.
Gu Zuozuo wore a heavy military overcoat and a rabbit fur hat made for her by Grandma Ma. Her delicate and refined face was hidden in a bright red scarf, which made her face look even more beautiful with her red lips and white teeth.
"What's wrong?"
Quietly walking behind Li Fanghua, Gu Zuozuo kept looking at the place where the noise was getting worse. It was rare for her to be a little gossipy. What happened at the educated youth settlement this night when she had closed her hearing?
Before Li Fanghua could speak, Zhu Xiaoxiao, who had been wronged last night but was back to normal today, shrank closer to Gu Zuozuo, her tone full of gossip, as if she didn't mind watching the drama unfold.
"Wasn't last night New Year's Eve? We gathered together for dinner, and Ma Zhaodi was the one who cooked. Later, when things got lively, the male educated youth suggested having some drinks. That pretty boy who just arrived got drunk and went back to rest. The rest of us stayed together to stay up late and play cards. But this morning, Qian Yao, who goes to bed early, woke up and went to call Duan Yuyang. Guess what happened?"
Gu Zuozuo stroked her chin with amusement, watching the two women fighting over there, and raised her eyes meaningfully.
Zhu Xiaoxiao's cheeks flushed slightly from her laughter, and she couldn't help but clench her little fists.