Quick Transmigration: Boss, she stole the script from the villain again

Chapter 204 The Fake Daughter, She Is a Female Supporting Woman 6
Lin Xian's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly put the tissue back into his trouser pocket, then turned around and walked up the steps as if nothing had happened.

It wasn't until sitting in the classroom that Lin Xian felt that he seemed to have seen a ghost.

Isn't it just throwing a pack of tissues she used in front of her?
He did.
Since that incident, he knew that everyone didn't like him, and they were afraid and disgusted to contact him.

He has no friends in life, his uncles and aunts will not talk to him if they can’t talk to him, and no one in school has contact with him. He has never had a deskmate since he was studying.

What's more, even if he got the first grade in the exam, the teacher would only praise him symbolically every time he read the grade.

After class, I never talked to him, and during class, I never asked him to answer questions.

No matter where he goes, he is like the plague, and people are afraid to avoid it.

Maybe others will think that he will be very uncomfortable.

But only he knows that he enjoys the feeling that everyone keeps a distance from him.

He also doesn't like to communicate with anyone, let alone contact with anyone.

Not to mention, sharing a pack of tissues with someone.

But the moment she turned her head to look at him, he acted like a ghost
Lin Xian pressed his trouser pocket, took out the small bag from it, and put it back in his schoolbag after changing hands.

Zhao Qi is studying in Class 7, Grade [-].

Mingheng No. [-] Middle School is divided into classes according to grades, so Song Shiyu, Qi You, and Lin Xian are all in Class No. [-] of Senior Two.

In fact, when the original owner first entered the school, he also studied in class one. After the first semester, he was assigned to class two.

But later on, Zhao Qi's mind was all about chasing Qi You, she didn't mind which class she was in, and even felt that the management of Class 7 was looser and more suitable for her.

The only downside is that I don't have a chance to get in touch with Qi You every day.

But there is no way, she can't learn it at all.

When she came in, the classroom was almost full, and everyone's eyes were all focused on her.

In the past, the original owner quite enjoyed this gaze.

After all, she is very beautiful, and her family background is not bad. Pursuing Qi You seems to her to be brave and something to be proud of, and she is also very confident when people stare at her.

But it was also because she was too confident, so before Song Shiyu and Qi You were together publicly, she didn't taste the real content in these eyes.

"This eldest lady's lineup is different. Entering a classroom is the same as the Queen's inspection."

"Who told her to be the eldest lady of the Zhao family?"

"Come on, it's just a counterfeit. The real daughter of the Zhao family is not as high-profile as her."

"If you don't talk about the importance of bloodlines, it's really true, and fake ones can't fool people."

"Today is Qi You's birthday, let's see what this guy is going to do today."

"What kind of moth can you do? Confess frantically and go all out to get close to him. Even a blind person can tell that Qi You likes Song Shiyu. I don't know if she is blind or pretending not to see."

"You don't care about her, she doesn't feel ashamed herself, so let's just watch it as a good show."

"That's right, I confess my love once a week on average. I've tried all these places in the cafeteria, playground, classrooms, corridors, and rooftops. I don't know if there are any new confession places this time?"

"Fresh confession skills are also fine. I used to send flowers, water, breakfast, and love letters. I don't know if there are other tricks. Why don't you ask her to see what she is going to do today?"

"I won't go, I want you to go."

"Look at your guts, I'll go as I go."

The people who spoke were so low that even the people around them didn't hear them, but Qian Ying listened to every word.

(End of this chapter)