Chapter 1: The Frustrating Experience of Being Transmigrated

Although she has not had the opportunity to engage with the complexities of social interactions, the modern and powerful array of media provides a vast source of information. One can learn about the world without stepping outside, and as long as one is willing, a remarkable group of well-informed individuals with extensive knowledge and information can be produced on an assembly line.

The main event is here

The little chick licked more eagerly

What they found in the laboratory was not the master control unlocking device, but rather a new gadget developed by the associate dean that could reverse time and space. No wonder there was no response after playing the unlocking voice recording; Yao Ji, feeling impatient, clapped her hands and changed the world.

In other words, she can finally use all the timeless lines from time-travel novels now

Jun Ke suddenly slapped the stone bench in anger, startling the guilty Yao Ji, who fell to the ground in fear.

Jun Ke stood up, brushed off her clothes, and prepared to look around for valuable items to serve as travel expenses. Regardless of which dynasty one finds oneself in, currency is an indispensable tool for travel.

Find it!

Jun Ke gazed at her for three seconds

Of course, this is also bad news; at the very least, she can no longer apply the one hundred and eight techniques of countering moves that she learned from the time-traveling novel.

Jun Ke, in a daze, touched the dog's head and murmured, "Little chick, you have entered the wrong room. Go out, turn left, and upon seeing the black skull door, enter. Behind the door, your Tai Shi Lan awaits to overwhelm you."

May I ask if I am one of the candidates for selection to enter the palace soon

In other words, during the opening of the space-time rift, those three who were involved in the collision may not have landed in Normandy with her; they could have ended up in different countries, or even more likely, in another space-time.

But why are there only her and the one chicken here

It is evident that this is not the first scene she has traversed. What happened when she arrived? Why would someone be so kind as to provide her with an expensive outfit? Where did her original clothes and luggage go? What identity does she currently hold while staying in this grand residence?

Her posture of lowering her head is gentle, with a graceful curve emerging from her neck, reminiscent of the slender willows by the shore, bowing and reflecting their shadows in the bright moonlight and clear waters

Junke began to ask questions

This is certainly not the research institute where she was previously located, and she is not foolish enough to think that this is a film shoot; there is no reason for an actress to have such an association.

The two maids looked at her with effortful calmness, their eyes flickering with a hint of curiosity and confusion. The young woman before them, around sixteen or seventeen years old, was not particularly beautiful, yet there was something peculiar about her movements that set her apart from others, making them appear subtly graceful. She possessed a unique charm that was hard to look away from, and her dark eyes occasionally flashed with an unusual golden light, giving the impression that, in an instant, she could see through one's very soul.

May I ask if I have an impressive fiancé who does not love me at all

May I ask if I was born into nobility yet possess a vile character

Because I am on a plane

The two maids stared at her blankly, shaking their heads foolishly

"Miss." The one who spoke was indeed the tall maid, who cheerfully raised a bouquet of flowers in her hand. "These apricot blossoms are truly beautiful. Cui Mo picked the best-looking bunch for you. Do you like it?"

Having thought through the entire situation, Jun Ke sighed. Now it is good; it is freedom, too much freedom, to the point of having lost even family.

The damp tongue licked up, bringing a kind of ingratiating fear akin to that of a bookish sinner.

When Junke opened her eyes, what she saw was a pair of dog eyes

In the distance, there are sounds of laughter and joy, delicate and tender

Especially when she saw that the architectural style and furnishings around her were quite peculiar, even the mattress beneath her was embroidered with golden silk begonia flowers, a design she had seen in a folk art book, definitely not a product of modern machinery

Jun Ke completed the identification at a glance—Chapter One of the time-travel drama: High-frequency appearing character: maid

Shake head

Jing Hengbo will go crazy and curse, Wen Zhen will quickly eat until full, Tai Shi Lan will call her dog, and Jun Ke will first think about the route

Jun Ke gasped in surprise

This is frustrating

She held onto the little chicken very tightly, which is why they were not separated

In summary

The maid Cui Mo, who was left utterly bewildered by the question, had long since lost the feigned familiarity and lightness she had earlier displayed, and instinctively extended the flower in her hand once more.

Then look at that round-faced maid

The young mouse named Jun grew up in a research institute. Aside from being the subject of research, her leisure activities consisted mainly of playing mahjong and reading. She has read a considerable amount of folklore historical materials, but could not discern the specific dynasty represented by her attire; she could only identify that the clothing indicated a certain social class—either that of officials or wealthy families.

Suddenly, I recall what the vice president once said: time is a flowing process, with every minute and every second being distinctly different. Therefore, whether it is the reversal of time and space or transformation, it is challenging to adhere to a predetermined path. It is akin to the rushing waters of a vast river; every second, the finger you extend into it touches different droplets of water.

However, the outcome is the same

Turning around, two young women stood three meters away, around fifteen or sixteen years old. One was tall and slender, with lively eyes, while the other had a round face and a somewhat dull expression. Both were dressed in blue skirts and white jackets, with hairstyles typical of young girls

May I ask if I have been jilted and am now seeking death in despair

Four orphans, each possessing unique abilities, were taken into a research facility from a young age for study. Sharing a common plight, they relied on each other for support. Despite their constant bickering and undermining one another, they were resolute in their unwillingness to abandon any one of them in their quest for freedom

She is not a soul transfer; she is a body transfer. A living person dressed in such bizarre attire lands here, and no one questions it, simply accepting it as natural? And they even casually call her "Miss"? Would people in ancient times really be so foolish?

May I ask if I have ever endured great humiliation and deep resentment, and now urgently seek to turn the tide

Raise the eyebrows, receive the flowers, lower the head, and take a sniff

Aowu

Thus, Junke immediately realized the strangeness of the situation

Jun Ke sat cross-legged, realizing that the best way to recover her memories was to trace back the events one by one. The last impression in her memory was of Yao Ji striking a small box in the laboratory of the research institute, which emitted a strong light, pulling her and Yao Ji into a deep black hole. Moving further back in her recollections, she found herself in the sealed laboratory of the Tiandao Research Institute, where she and her four close friends, along with a dog, were heading towards the voice-activated unlocking device rumored to open the numerous barriers of the institute. Further back still, before her friends had reached the laboratory, they passed by the office of the vice president, who specialized in the study of Einstein's theory of relativity and sought to reverse time, where the lights were still on... Continuing to look back, she returned to the sealed laboratory of the Tiandao Research Institute, where she and her four close friends, along with a dog, were heading towards the voice-activated unlocking device rumored to open the numerous barriers of the institute. Further back still, before her friends had reached the laboratory, they passed by the office of the vice president, who specialized in the study of Einstein's theory of relativity and sought to reverse time, where the lights were still on... Looking back even further, it was when her friends took advantage of the once-in-a-century holiday at the research institute, each showcasing their unique abilities to steal the voice-activated unlocking tools, all in a bid to escape the fate of being treated like lab rats due to their own powers, rushing towards the freedom of the vast world... Looking back even further, it was when her friends took advantage of the once-in-a-century holiday at the research institute, each showcasing their unique abilities to steal the voice-activated unlocking tools, all in a bid to escape the fate of being treated like lab rats due to their own powers, rushing towards the freedom of the vast world...

Lowering the head, gritting the teeth, the hand hidden in the sleeve clenched tightly along with the *illustration* and the book, the bones endure the maximum critical pressure

Jun Ke has a premonition that if she is content to be a pig, she will never be able to return to the pigpen again

Shake head

Shake head

Jun Ke stood up and looked around—last night, the little chicken accidentally opened a time-space rift with its claw. She sensed something was wrong and grabbed the little chicken. If she wasn't mistaken, her close friends had also come over to pull her, which meant it was very likely that they had been swept over as well

A clear and crisp call echoed, as Jun Ke closed her eyes and inhaled, feeling a sense of relief wash over her

Jun Ke gazed at her, looking past the skeletal frame in her eyes, and saw further beyond the flower wall, heavily guarded sentinels, and the faint silhouettes of figures, countless pairs of eyes fixated intently on her every move

May I ask if the name of a lovesick person has spread throughout the world, oh, it is not necessarily a lovesick person, but also can be a plain woman, a madwoman, a foolish woman, a promiscuous woman, or a fierce woman, and so on.

After Junke finished speaking a lot, her somewhat dazed mind began to slowly clear up. She suspiciously pushed away the dog's head, recalling that this creature was not her pet. Usually, it only acted so servile towards its owner, Taishi Lan, who was her close friend. What was going on today?

What to do if you lose a friend

Jun Ke began to frown

It must have been that person with the eyes darting around restlessly who just spoke

Then she smiled

Calm down and carefully search for the areas in which something feels off about oneself. Soon, she realized that her head was occasionally feeling a bit dizzy. At first, she thought it was due to just waking from a faint, but at this moment, she felt that something was amiss

In the spring sunlight, the flowers and leaves are adorned like light snow, as she bows her head among them, both the flowers delicate and the person graceful

I am your lady

At this moment, she realized that her clothes had already been changed, adorned in a pomegranate red brocade dress with floral patterns, complemented by a stone blue gold-threaded floral cloak, the colors being gaudy yet the materials exquisite

Pies do not fall from the sky; more often, what comes down are traps

Shake head

This is frustrating

The green shade overhead is like a canopy, while the stone bench beneath offers coolness. A peach blossom, on the verge of blooming yet not fully opened, sways gently between the flower wall and the blue tiles. Its pale yellow stamens tremble as they reach out to greet the spring light, only to be startled by the delicate song of the oriole.

After turning my head again, I remained in a daze for three seconds

Jun Ke sighed

The fixed format for time travel is: open your eyes, see the tent top, and then someone exclaims: XXX, you are awake! If I am not mistaken, this XXX is usually a young lady, if luck is on your side, it could be a princess, even better, a queen, and the worst case scenario is a transgender person

She sighed, sat down, and without needing instruction, naturally gathered her skirt, straightened her collar, and held her waist and neck upright, exuding an elegant demeanor

The two nodded vigorously, their nodding so rapid that it seemed they feared she would not believe them if they were any slower

The two maidservants gazed in fascination, feeling that this scene was as beautiful as a painting

Miss

Who was it that built the "airplane," attempting to stuff the naive her inside and make her fly? Was she awaiting a safe landing, or a cosmic black hole?

Got the direction wrong

Jun Ke took a long breath—sigh, by the process of elimination, at least confirming that he did not belong to any of the aforementioned time-travel scenarios

Shake head

That breath was drawn particularly long

The frequency of the eye movements is three times per second, the fingers behind the back tremble twice per second, and the heart beats four times per second.

Why do pigs fly in the sky

Suddenly, I heard the young lady elegantly say

Acting, oh acting, one is overly forceful, while the other is completely lacking

She has been dressed

feeling guilty, lying, anxious