Mary Sue (Part 1) “My hair is seven when I’m happy…



Mary Sue (Part 1) “My hair is seven when I’m happy…

The five-minute-long name stunned everyone.

The principal looked towards the classroom with a serious expression, "If I lose my mind, you must pull me back."

The principal looked at the transfer student and remembered the fear of being dominated by the three most beautiful girls in school.

I stared at the falling cherry blossoms around the transfer student, and I knew without a second thought that this was definitely an outsider.

How these cherry blossoms appeared is totally inconsistent with the law of conservation of energy.

If she could continue to produce cherry blossoms, sending them to breweries and pastry factories could save a lot of costs.

With this in mind, a classmate asked, "Xue Huan? Qing Meng Xue Yu? Jing Lei Mo Yang Can Yue? Ai Xin Gioro You Ming? Edward Yin Die..." He took a deep breath, "...classmate, why are there cherry blossoms falling around you all the time? Is it a projection?"

She smiled and said, "No, these are real cherry blossoms."

She grabbed a cherry blossom at random, and then blew it outwards. Countless cherry blossoms fluttered down and landed in everyone's palm.

This pink rainstorm was beautiful and romantic. When the student on duty saw it, he shed sad tears.

As she watched her students exclaim in amazement, her hair turned into brilliant rainbow colors.

"Wow! Your hair can change color! How did you do that?"

She tilted her head and said sweetly, "My hair is usually golden, but it turns into rainbow colors when I'm happy, red when I'm angry, pink when I'm shy, blue when I'm depressed, white when I'm sad, and black when I'm desperate."

"When I'm happy, cherry blossom petals fall around me, when I'm sad, it rains around me, and when I'm very excited, butterflies fly around me."

She turned gently in a circle, and the hem of her skirt spread out like petals.

As she moved, several butterflies flew in from the window and danced around her.

This is autumn.

The students exclaimed in amazement.

"When I am angry, bees will follow me. When I am extremely sad and cry, my tears will turn into pearls and gems."

Some students didn't believe it, "Really? How can human tears turn into pearls and gems?"

She blinked and her hair turned blue, "Don't you believe me?"

As she spoke, a tear fell from her eyes, and the tear turned into round pearls and dropped to the ground.

"Oh my God! Her tears will really turn into pearls!"

Even the teacher was shocked.

This pearl is the size of a middle fingernail, round in shape, with a warm luster, and is a natural sea pearl.

The student who raised the question quickly apologized, "I'm sorry! I'm so ignorant!"

“It’s okay.” She smiled, her hair turned golden, and she forgave the student. “My tears turn into pearls because I have mermaid blood. I am the princess of mermaids, so my tears can turn into pearls and gems when I am extremely sad.”

The students were completely influenced. They did not think it was strange that fantasy characters appeared in reality. Instead, they accepted her setting smoothly and rushed to ask questions.

"Then why can you transform into flower petals?"

She said playfully, "That's because I also have the blood of elves and flower fairies."

Facing the students' admiration, her eyes turned blood red, then azure blue, then green, then pink, then silver, then purple. "I am a hybrid of human, vampire, mermaid, elf, flower fairy, angel, and demon. When I use different powers, my eyes will turn into different colors."

The students were all impressed by the beauty of her eyes, but I couldn't help frowning.

Although her behavior seemed flamboyant and absurd, I felt an extremely powerful force when her eye color changed.

The strongest one among all her current attackers.

That's right, there are too many special things about her. The fact that her tears can turn into pearls and gems alone is enough to drive many people crazy. If she didn't have some means of protecting herself, she would have been imprisoned and tortured every day, forced to cry.

But such a young girl, probably only twelve or thirteen years old, could also be a Captor?

I thought of the four or five-year-old imp and the five-year-old hacker, and thought, maybe her mission was not to make me fall in love with her, but to acknowledge me as a father or a brother?

It would be ridiculous for such a young child to want to be my lover.

"Why did you transfer to our school? With your bloodline, shouldn't you receive education from other races?"

The student asked curiously.

The teacher recovered from her shock and said in a gentle voice, "This, this, this Xue classmate, she is very outstanding and has already obtained a university degree."

The students were even louder in their discussion, “Why do we have to go back to middle school when we already have a college degree?”

Her hair turned pink and she said shyly, "Because, because my destined lover appeared. The stars guided us to meet."

My heart skipped a beat.

She seemed to sense something, raised her head, and looked at me through the layers of classmates. Her hair suddenly turned into a brilliant rainbow of colors, cherry blossoms and butterflies flew, and moving music sounded in the air.

...This is the first strategy guide that comes with its own bgm.

Looking at the little girl's shy eyes, a nameless anger rose in my heart.

Who on earth is in charge of the strategy task? Why are such a young child sent here to do the strategy?! I am not a beast, how could I fall in love with a young girl!

Sooner or later, I will acquire and reorganize all system organizations and time-travel organizations!

She walked down the stage gracefully and came towards me. She raised her delicate yet tender face and gave me a sweet smile, "Hello, my destined lover!"

I frowned, "Sorry, I think you got the wrong person."

As she moved, the students also saw me.

"Ah? The lover she's talking about is the president?"

"Although they seem to be a good match, and I'm not saying she's bad, but the age difference is too big."

"As expected, the president refused. I said that the president would not like kids like us."

"Yes, mom said that adults who like children are pedophiles and perverts!"

"Did the student with the long name make a mistake?"

A hint of surprise flashed across her face and her head moved slightly, as if she wanted to look in the direction of her classmates, but she held back. However, her hair had turned golden, honestly reflecting her inner feelings.

Strangely, she was more surprised by the students' reactions than by the difference in her reactions to me.

She stared at me, and I saw that her eyes turned into an inorganic blue, with a flash of silver light from time to time, as if she was looking into a machine.

She is not shy about using her abilities.

But she can't hide it even if she wants to. Her hair that changes color with her mood and her eyes that change color with her ability really reveal all her plans. If she wants to hide it, she needs to wear colored contact lenses and a wig.

...Perhaps it would be more convenient to shave my head.

After about three seconds, a broken expression appeared on her face that was inconsistent with her personality.

"What the hell! How could the target of my vacation world mission be a Jack Su?!"

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