During the lazy college vacation, Yu Huan was forced by his mother to sit at the desk and memorize English words.
Her family is preparing to let her take exams and apply to study abroad.
However, only she knew that in a month, the end of the world would come and all her plans would be in vain. Therefore, at this moment, she had no intention of studying and just clung to her books and fell asleep.
After learning the lesson from the previous world, the system took the opportunity to explain the plot to her:
"Your role in this life was relatively short. You were the male protagonist's cannon fodder fiancée. When the apocalypse came, you were infected and turned into a zombie."
"The male protagonist mistakenly believed you were dead and remained in a state of negativity and decadence, unaware that you had become one of the zombies."
"During the zombie siege, the hero shot you to death. Only when he saw the remains did he realize your identity, but regret was useless. At this point, your mission is over."
"Later, the capable male protagonist and the courageous and resolute female protagonist were attracted to each other, healed each other, and eventually joined forces to become an enviable loving couple."
Yu Huan was very sleepy, he lowered his head and closed his eyes, not realizing that the door had quietly opened and a cool breeze blew in.
His eyes closed deeper and deeper, his head felt heavier and heavier, and he suddenly lost consciousness. His head was about to hit the table, but his face was gently supported by a hand.
She was dazed for a moment and wanted to open her eyes, but she was swept away by a thick sleepiness and became confused.
Before she could react, his slender white fingers gently scratched her chin.
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Wearing a plain white shirt and black sweatpants, he exudes a sense of pure indifference. Standing tall and straight, with a lean figure, from a distance, he looks like a poster for a youthful movie.
Yu Huan was completely unaware of his actions. She tilted her head, letting her hair rub against his palm again. Half asleep, she called out his name, "Sheng Lang."
The male protagonist Sheng Lang is the young master of the Sheng family. Because they are well-matched, he has been engaged to her since they were young, and they can be considered childhood sweethearts.
It’s just that Sheng Lang has always been an excellent student and has never caused any worries for his teachers and parents.
She is different.
"Aunt Jiang asked me to come over and watch you study."
Sheng Lang withdrew his hand, his voice as cold as his face. It sounded nice, but the words he said were not very pleasant to hear.
Yu Huan took a look at the words he hadn't learned yet and felt overwhelmed. He didn't know how to continue studying.
Her little brain was spinning like crazy, and she pointed at the chair: "Sit down first."
The chair was very close to her seat. Sheng Lang paused and sat down as he was told.
"Did you bring your cell phone?"
Yu Huan leaned his arms on the table and asked questions that his mother must not hear. He leaned closer to Sheng Lang with a guilty conscience, afraid that people outside would hear him.
The girl's beautiful black eyes were right in front of him, as dazzling as rare black pearls at an auction.
"I brought it." Sheng Lang said.
"I know a more effective way to study. Shall we try it?"
The girl was seriously encouraging him to rebel. He knew it, he could see it, and he handed over his phone.
The so-called more effective way to learn is to play the English version of the game.
Yu Huan’s pleasure lies in the game, controlling the little character who passes the levels. One moment his face is full of nervousness because he is about to die, and the next moment he is beaming with joy because he has successfully passed the level, and he is so proud of himself, but he falls into the ditch the next second.
Sheng Lang pinched his eyebrows, but was reluctant to say anything.
I could only read the lines in the game clearly when there was a dialogue, trying to awaken her attitude towards learning.
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"I haven't had so much fun in a long time."
Yu Huan returned the phone, slumped weakly on the table, and muttered softly, "Mom took my phone away."
It looks as pitiful as a cat that can't play with its mouse toy, which is really touching.
Mother Jiang walked in and asked loudly, "What are you doing lying there? Have you studied?"
Yu Huan forgot to agree with Sheng Lang in advance and did not dare to look back.
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Sheng Lang nod and cover up for her by saying, "I learned it."
Mother Jiang trusted Sheng Lang much more than her own lazy daughter, so she felt relieved and called them to have dinner together.
The two families have been close since childhood and live close to each other, so they don't even need to say hello when someone stays for dinner.
I managed to get by before dinner.
Unexpectedly, after dinner, Mother Jiang picked up the vocabulary book and wanted to check the words that Yu Huan had memorized.
Yu Huan stuttered and answered in a mess. It was obvious that he had not learned anything, so naturally he was criticized.
The girl stood alone, her hands clasped around her skirt, tears welling up in her eyes, but she tried hard to hold them back.
"Auntie, please don't be too harsh." Sheng Lang said, "Studying is something that requires moderation. If you push too hard, it won't be effective."
Mother Jiang always thought that Sheng Lang was a child with a good character and was impartial, but she didn't expect that he would protect the unreasonable one at this time.
She looked at the child in disbelief, "After more than 30 days, she hasn't even memorized the first three words. She hasn't learned anything at all. And you, you, you're still helping her."
"Studying efficiency depends on talent. She doesn't have this talent, so you can't force her..."
"Three words! In thirty days, even a parrot will be able to imitate..."
Mother Jiang and Sheng Lang each have their own opinions.
Sheng Lang has always been respectful to Jiang's mother. Jiang's mother has always felt that this child is honest and reliable, and trusts him very much.
Now, trust has collapsed.
Yu Huan returned to his bedroom dejectedly.
Seeing how aggrieved she was, the system wanted to comfort her. However, when it thought of what she had done, it couldn't help but confirm: "Really? You didn't even memorize three words?"
"You're just trying to cope..."
"That's not what you said. The apocalypse will come in a month. There's no point in memorizing all this."
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