Carry out the tragic female supporting role to the end

Chapter 4
Ge Yan thought, she really wasn't the heroine, and it was unlikely that the neighbors liked her.

Ge Yan's hair was still thick enough to cover half of his eyes, and the back of his hair was tied into a low ponytail, because the school does not allow disheveled hair, and if caught, he would be deducted from the overall class score.

Her eyes kept looking at her toes, and she felt her neck was a little tired. She secretly thought, if her neck was broken, would it be considered a work-related injury.

Then he carefully sat in the back seat.

A gust of wind blew by, and Mo Yiyuan took her to school.

"You haven't had breakfast yet, right? This is made by my grandma. I can't finish it, so I'll give it to you by the way." Mo Yiyuan carried the food bag with one hand and handed it back. Ge Yan was afraid that he might not be able to drive the car steadily. He reached out and caught it.

According to the character of the original owner, he would definitely push and shove before accepting with low self-esteem.

"It's really too much to eat. If you don't eat, my grandma won't be able to eat that much. It will definitely be wasted." His voice is clear and clear, as calm as today's weather, but just enough to calm people's hearts uneasiness.

Ge Yan sighed inwardly, this neighbor is really kind, in order for her to accept his kindness without any burden, she made nonsense with all her heart.

And Ge Yan didn't intend to push and push, anyway, she still wanted to take it in the end.

She sat quietly on the back seat, biting the milk-scented steamed stuffed bun bit by bit, blinking her eyes like a cat, and whispered softly, "It still smells like milk."

This sentence was just something Ge Yan muttered to himself, unexpectedly Mo Yiyuan heard it, and said with a smile: "My grandma likes to add some milk to make buns, because she said it looks like grandpa is still there."

Ge Yan's movements paused for a moment, and then he hummed softly, as a girl who has low self-esteem and doesn't like to talk, comforting that this job is not within the scope of human design.

"Then they must be very happy when they are together."

She speaks softly, like a cat gently scratching its master to be coquettish, she is not comforting, but just expressing feelings, using milk to make buns, the love between his grandma and grandpa must be sweet and warm.

"...Mmm." Mo Yiyuan replied softly, but he didn't know if it was her illusion, he felt as if the other party smiled and his mood became better.

High school has passed half a semester.

The original owner and Mo Yiyuan were not in the same class. She was on the seventh floor and Mo Yiyuan was on the first floor.

This is actually the class with the higher comprehensive score, which can have the right to choose the lower floor first.

The comprehensive score does not include grades, but discipline, attendance, and appearance.

The original host and the male host are in the same class.

Due to the hero's contributions in many ways, the original owner's class is on the highest floor.

Ge Yan could only helplessly climb the stairs.

Finally, I entered the classroom on time at the last seven o'clock.

She was panting slightly, her body was a little weak, and there was nothing she could do.

The original owner was the kind of person who was too quiet to be ignored, and the seat was also in the corner of the penultimate row.

Coincidentally, Xu Ji's seat was in the bottom row, that is, behind her.

In order to better arrange the seats, Ge Yan has a separate row at the corner near the door, and everyone in this row sits alone.

Her eyes fell on the table behind.

I saw a few books simply placed there, half a semester has passed, but those books look brand new, except for the folds of sleeping on the pillow, they have not been turned over at all.

The morning reading has already started, but the people in the back seats have not yet arrived.

And the people from the student union came to check the number of people, and it was no surprise that they were deducted comprehensive points.

A boy walked up to Xu Ji's place with a disciplinary note that deducted points. Seeing that Xu Ji's place was empty, his tone was a little angry but he couldn't help it: "Xu Ji is late again."

"Show him this disciplinary rule later, and tell him that if he is late again, I will tell the teacher." The study committee member put the penalty mark on Ge Yan's desk, and then returned to his seat to concentrate on reading it early .

　When I was in high school, the classroom was on the seventh floor. You may not have imagined that we had to get up earlier than others to climb the stairs every day. I was afraid of being late. The key point was that our class teacher came earlier than us!It's too scary!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)