Reborn to get the male god system, but transformed into a girl

"It hurts, it hurts!"

The one-week military training ended successfully.

Another wonderful weekend has arrived.

It should have been a happy thing.

But Jiang Shi was lying on the bed holding her belly.

Her eyes were empty and her expression was numb.

There was only one reason for this.

She had her period...

Since she got up in the morning, Jiang Shi felt that her body was particularly stiff.

There were also cramps near her flat and white belly.

At first she thought she had a stomachache.

But she saw a touch of red on the bed sheet.

The computer crashed for two minutes on the spot.

She soon thought that if her mother saw the bed sheet, she would be scolded.

Jiang Shi endured the pain and took out sanitary napkins and clean underwear from the cabinet to change.

Even if you haven't eaten pork, you have seen pigs run.

Then she stuffed the bed sheet into the washing machine.

Ji Han and his father were fiddling with something.

There was a ding-dong sound in the living room.

Seeing Jiang Shi getting up.

Ji Ruisong turned around and asked: "Jiang Jiang, do you want to go to the park? Several of Ji Han's classmates have arranged to go camping."

"We can also go for a walk."

Jiang Shi looked at the scattered steel pipes in their hands.

It turned out to be the frame of the tent.

"No, my stomach is uncomfortable."

Jiang Shi shook her head. She was too lazy to move now.

"Is that so? Then you should rest more."

Ji Ruisong saw her holding her stomach and understood.

Jiang Shi lay back on the bed. She couldn't sleep and was very sleepy.

In a daze, she only heard a voice calling her.

"Jiang Jiang, Jiang Jiang, this child, how can you fall asleep without taking off your clothes."

Wu Xueqin looked at Jiang Shi, who was sleeping in a bold posture, and couldn't help but sigh.

Just about to take off her clothes.

Sleeping Jiang Shi suddenly murmured.

Then hugged Jiang's mother like an octopus.

"Hey, Ranran, you smell so good..."

Wu Xueqin reached out and tapped her daughter.

Jiang Shi felt pain, so he let go and woke up slowly.

She covered her head and said aggrievedly: "Mom, what are you doing? My legs and stomach hurt."

Wu Xueqin thought about it and calculated the days. It should be her daughter's menstrual period in the next few days.

"Does it hurt a lot?"

"Yeah." Jiang Shi nodded.

Only after experiencing it personally can you know how painful it is.

"Lie down, I'll make you a cup of hot water."

Jiang Shi looked at the ceiling.

The system's text appeared in front of him again.

After the last confession task was completed.

Task 2 was refreshed again.

[Task 2: How can a tall, rich and handsome man only be tall and handsome? Obtain 100,000 yuan in assets]

The progress is 216/100,000, and the reward is 5 free points.

You can freely allocate them to several attributes.

Even the system is urging me to make money.

Jiang Shi sipped the hot water.

Thinking of the several novels in the computer, even if all were submitted to Story,

I guess I could earn less than 10,000 yuan.

If I want to complete the task, it seems that the long-form plan should be put on the agenda.

Thinking of this.

Jiang Shi turned over and sat up from the bed.

He walked into the study in slippers.

Several people sent messages in Penguin.

Jiang Shi replied one by one.

Bai Jingran went out to travel.

Jiang Shi clicked on her space.

Bai Jingran, wearing a sun hat, leaned on a stone.

Behind him was the rolling sea of ​​clouds.

His face was very bright.

It seemed that he went to climb the mountain.

"Jiang Jiang, what souvenir do you want? There are many beautiful bracelets here."

"This little pendant is also very cute."

Then Jiang Shi's Penguin received more than a dozen photos.

Jiang Shi picked two so as not to disappoint Ran Ran's kindness.

He opened the chat box of editor Qinglan, and the message was still stuck on the last sentence of the other party, "Welcome to submit again."

"Story" is a bimonthly magazine, and there are also some areas dedicated to serialization.

However, they are all some well-known authors.

After all, a fixed layout is still very valuable.

What Jiang Shi wanted to do was to ask the editor.

Can I give myself a chance to write a serial.

It is easier to make a name for myself this way.

Just halfway through typing.

A new message appeared in the chat box.

"Hello Jiang Lai, the sample issue and manuscript fee have been sent out, please check it."

"Okay, thank you editor."

Shi Qinglan found that the other party replied to her message in seconds, and sent another message casually.

For such potential authors, it is always right to build a good relationship.

"You're welcome. I have to thank you for your manuscript, which saved me from having to work overtime."

"Do you have any new works recently? I accept all kinds of novels here."

Jiang Shi thought for two or three seconds.

Or throw out his own question.

"What about the long novel? I'm planning to write one recently."

"How many words are there?" Shi Qinglan suddenly became interested.

The superiors were planning to separate the long serial novels and publish a separate weekly.

But there are many authors who write short and medium-length novels.

It's not enough for a while.

Jiang Lai's words reminded her.

"About 150,000 words."

Jiang Shi estimated that 150,000 words should only take half a month to complete at her speed.

After all, there are too many ideas in her head, and all she needs is time to write them out.

150,000 words, if one issue is serialized with 15,000 words, it will take ten weeks.

Soon a line of words appeared on the screen.

"Of course, as long as it is an excellent work, we will take as many as you want."

There was also an emoticon version of a smiley face behind it.

Jiang Shi didn't expect the other party to agree at once.

But this is a good thing for her.

The manuscript fee for a long article is much higher than that for a short article.

After all, the word count is there.

After saying that, Jiang Shi opened Word and began to work hard for his own small treasury.

"Why are you playing on the computer as soon as you wake up? Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore?"

Jiang Shi, who was typing, was caught red-handed.

Looking at his mother's cold and stern look.

Jiang Shi turned off the computer obediently.

He lay back on the bed.

"Mom is not stopping you from playing. When you get into college, you can play however you want."

Wu Xueqin hung the clothes and educated her daughter earnestly.

Jiang Shi rolled her eyes.

High school talked about college, college talked about work, and work talked about marriage.

Looking back, the happiest time was just when she was a child.

But Jiang Shi still nodded and hummed.

"Too much computer time is bad for the eyes. My daughter has such a pretty face, she can't wear glasses."

Jiang Shi tucked her head into the thin blanket. She was still not used to people describing her as beautiful.

"One more thing, you are not allowed to fall in love in high school, did you hear me?"

Jiang Shi could only say, Mom, don't worry.

She would never fall in love even if you beat her to death.

"Okay, got it."

Wu Xueqin saw that her daughter was not in the mood to talk to her.

So she left a sentence: "It's almost lunch time, lie down for a while and get up."

Then she closed the door and left.

After a while, the aroma of food came from outside.

Jiang Xiaomao sniffed and immediately forgot about the pain in her legs and waist.

Although her mother's nagging was annoying, she could still tolerate it in front of delicious food.