The National Director is Mr. Perfect

The first night of the old society in the archeological era.

Sad and desolate and cold.

The Zhang family would not come out to find Junci.

In their hearts, they might wish that Junci died outside in an accident.

Tomorrow I have to go to school, Jun Ci sits on the small wooden bed that has been temporarily made, but has no sleep.

The plot of her light novel, who is idle and boring, has already written a hundred thousand words.

At this speed, it's like that.

Because it was the first day, there was no response from the website created.

Jun Ci stopped and rested for a while, and Gulu suggested to her: "His Royal Highness, do you want me to show you the movie? You can learn about the movie content of this era."

The original Junci didn't have many conditions to be able to see the movie works, and most of them occasionally glanced at the TV at home.

I don’t know much about the entertainment industry.

If Junci really wants to enter the ranks of directors, then a good foundation is necessary.

It's just that she holds the plug-in Guru in her hand, and doesn't need to worry too much about these aspects.

"Being not."

Jun Ci is still a little confused now, after all, it is the first day in another world, she still needs to manage her thoughts.

The current situation is very simple, no money and no ability.

You have to wait for the first novel to produce some results before Junci has the opportunity to prepare for other things.

The first thing at present is to prepare well for the college entrance examination. When it is time to enter other cities, all plans can be implemented.

After thinking about a lot of Junci, I started to lie down and rest.

"Ula Ula..."

The outside of this small town is not peaceful tonight.

From time to time, a police car whistled across.

Jun Ci was originally a vigilant person. After all, he was a crown prince. Although life is easy, it does not mean that there is no danger.

The daring nobleman wanted to murder the prince of the empire, so as to cut off the life of the old emperor.

Unexpectedly, the old emperor would act first.

Because of this, Junci is a light sleeper.

The sound of police cars coming and going, occasionally rang, can wake her up.

Getting up from the bed for the third time, Junci couldn't stand it anymore: "Guru, what's going on outside?"

Nima will be in class tomorrow, can these people do it!

"A group of imperial racing gangs came here. The police are clearing the way for them. They are now on the winding mountain road. However, there is no inquiry about the specific information. Your Royal Highness will put up with it for a while. Tomorrow, you will wait for Guru to absorb some solar energy. Turn on the magnetic field shielding noise system."

What Gulu said made Jun Ci rub his forehead: "Motor racing party?!"

The police car can also help clear the way, even if the original Junci didn't have these concepts in his mind.

Now Junci can also immediately understand that most of them are people with backgrounds.

But in this Xiaopo county, can there be drag racing parties?

Without caring so much, Junci fell asleep again.

After enduring it a few times, in the middle of the night, it finally became completely quiet.

I can finally get a good night's sleep.

Early in the morning, Jun Ci, who got up, changed into school uniform, carrying so many books and wearing a mask.

I went to school.

The school she attends is Yu County No.7 Middle School.

Yuxian, a not-so-backward county town, has very convenient transportation. There are also many well-known brands and several large shopping malls.

It can be regarded as a rich county.

Yuxian No. 7 Middle School is just an ordinary school, free of tuition and fees.

Because of this, there are many people who are studying there.

There are social contacts at the school gate.