All The Hotshots Love Me [Quick Transmigration]

The milk tea shop near the school is not big. It is simply furnished. Even the table is a narrow strip with two rows of high stools on either side.

Jiang Rui ordered caramel milk tea, Yan Zhao frowned and read the menu for a long time, and ordered a sugar-free green tea.

When I first entered the store, I didn't feel much. When the two of them sat down with their milk tea, they discovered the problem.

The table in the store is too narrow. When sitting face to face, the upper body of the two parties is less than one arm long. This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the position of the two people is not adjusted when they just sit down. When they met, although they separated immediately, Yan Zhao always felt that the other party's body temperature seemed to pass to him through the thin school uniform pants.

He moved his legs away stiffly, and kept this position still, worried that he might touch the other legs after a little movement.

This design is too unreasonable. He looked impatient, and turned his head to see how others were sitting.

Not far away, there was also a pair of male and female students. The two leaned their upper bodies over the table, with their ears and mouths together, whispering with strange intimacy.

Yan Zhao noticed that they only ordered a cup of milk tea and didn't see anything else.

Just when he was about to withdraw his gaze, the girl lowered her head and took a sip of milk tea, and then turned the straw to the boy. The boy also bowed his head and took a sip, then the two smiled at each other.

Jiang Rui clearly saw that after seeing this scene, Yan Zhao's eyes stared, as if shocked.

Yan Zhao was indeed surprised. He turned back to look at his green tea, then subconsciously looked at the milk tea in front of Jiang Rui, and turned his eyes on her straw for a while, then he wrung his brows irritably afterwards.

She thought it was a little funny, but didn't speak, she only took out her phone and sent a text message to Shu Xiaoyun, telling herself that she would go home later.

"Do you want to send a message to your family, they will be worried when they get home late?" she asked Yan Zhao.

"No need." Yan Zhao's tone was a bit fierce while still immersed in the unprovoked irritability.

Jiang Rui said, bowed his head to drink milk tea.

There is a difference in height between the two. Although they are sitting on the same chair, Yan Zhao’s vision is much higher than her. Looking from above, you can see her drooping eyelashes, slightly fleshy cheeks, and lips with straws. , Lips pursed slightly, cheeks bulged.

He watched for a while, realized that his tone was wrong, wanted to say something, held back for a long time, and said awkwardly: "They are used to it."

Jiang Rui raised his eyes to look at him, with a little doubt in his eyes.

Yan Zhao didn't stare at her, stared at his green tea, and said dryly: "I don't usually go home on a set point."

Jiang Rui nodded, seeing that he had nothing to say, and he was really suffocating, before he asked again: "Are you and Wang Xiaodong living close together? I think you are all riding together."

Yan Zhao seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Well, Wang Xiaodong is a few blocks away from Linhang in a community."

"Junior high school classmate?"

He nodded, "A classmate in elementary school."

Jiang Rui knew, "No wonder the relationship is so good now. Why do they call you Brother Zhao, because you are the oldest?"

"Lin Hang is the biggest." Yan Zhao paused before continuing: "They yelled nonsense."

In fact, Lin Hang and others are called Brother Yan Zhaozhao, purely because of the fight. He has the strongest momentum and the best kung fu. This group of people is led by him, and they are learning from Hong Kong movies, and they are arranging capital.

When he first listened, he was a little bit complacent, and now he used to feel nothing, but for some reason, when she asked her, he was a little bit ashamed and hot.

Jiang Rui smiled and said, "It's quite interesting to call it that way."

Yan Zhao replied indiscriminately, lowered his head and sucked green tea fiercely. Because the sucking was too strong, it soon bottomed out. The straw sucked and made a loud sound, and he stiffened imperceptibly.

Jiang Rui didn't seem to hear it. He glanced at the time and said at the right time: "I have to wait for the bus. The 108 bus only runs in 15 minutes. Let's go."

"Yeah." Yan Zhao stood up straight and quickly threw the empty tea cup into the trash can, as if he could throw away the embarrassment just now.

The two did not separate outside the milk tea shop, but walked to the bus station together.

Yan Zhao pushed the bicycle with one hand, his schoolbag slung across the body, with the other hand in his pocket. Jiang Rui walked by his side, holding the unfinished milk tea in both hands, flicking his ponytail behind his head, and the setting sun dragged the two long shadows behind him.

"Thank you for the milk tea, see you tomorrow." At the stop sign, Jiang Rui said goodbye to him.

Yan Zhao glanced at the road, and saw a 108 bus slowly approaching from a distance. He nodded slightly, stepped on the bicycle with his long legs, kicked off, and the wheels galloped away.

Jiang Rui came home, half an hour later than usual. Shu Xiaoyun was looking at the door, he was relieved when she saw her come in, and said with a smile: "I'm back."

She stepped forward and took Shu Xiaoyun's arm and said, "The cake my mother made is so delicious. I gave it to the same table. He insisted on buying me milk tea."

"Don't you have to beg with others." Shu Xiaoyun joked, and then remembered that her deskmate was a boy.

Boys and girls of this age, drinking milk tea together after school, seem to be a little closer. If you are an average parent, you must worry about whether your child will fall in love early. Shu Xiaoyun also has some concerns, but only one point. Her daughter has been in poor health, so that all her expectations are as long as she is healthy and happy. .

She quickly put that worry behind her, and took Jiang Rui to discuss today's dinner.

Taking each class of students to experience life in the countryside has become a tradition in Fengcheng No. 12 Middle School. Because of the large number of people, it is difficult to arrange accommodation. I only go to one class at a time. The other classes in the second year of high school have already been there. This week it is the turn of the 28th class of high school. I will leave early on Saturday morning and come back on Sunday evening.

On Friday, the students were obviously more excited than usual on Fridays. In the last class, the teacher simply let them study by themselves, and the class was more buzzing, full of enthusiastic discussions.

"I have a junior high school classmate in Class 5. They went there last month and picked tomatoes all day. The owner of the farm gave 80 yuan in wages, hahaha...none hundred yuan!"

"Class 7 went last week. I heard that they were going to catch insects in the vegetable field. They said that organic green vegetables can't be used for pesticides. They can only catch insects manually. One by one, they catch a big bucket."

"Huh... disgusting."

"Do you really want to work?" Hearing others talk, Wang Xiaodong grumbled.

Lin Hang despised, "A girl like a good student doesn't complain, are you embarrassed to complain?"

"What do I complain about you?" Wang Xiaodong muttered, then asked Jiang Rui: "Why are you not worried?"

"It's useless to worry." Jiang Rui smiled, "Anyway, the teacher is definitely reluctant to let us do heavy work, so it's better to go out for a spring trip."

"Yes, just go out and play, it's just two days and one night." Lin Hang nodded.

Yan Zhao was lying on the table. Seeing that he was not asleep, Jiang Rui asked, "There must be mosquitoes in the village overnight. I will go to the grocery store near my house to buy cooling oil at night. Would you like to bring the three of you?"

"Okay, is there another mosquito repellent bracelet?"

"Yes," Jiang Rui nodded, "but the mosquito repellent bracelet may not be 100% useful. If you are bitten, it is more comfortable to apply cooling oil. I will buy both."

"You buy cooling oil, I will buy a bracelet." Yan Zhao suddenly raised his head and said.

Jiang Rui knew that he must be thinking about something courtesy in his heart, and he did not shy away. He directly agreed, after thinking about it, and then said: "I don't know if there is air conditioning. If there are not, there are so many of us. If there are so many people, it is not necessarily a fan. Everyone can get it. You can bring your own fan or a small fan that uses batteries. And it is very likely to get cold in the middle of the night in the mountains. It is best to wear long-sleeved trousers like bloomers when you sleep to avoid catching cold. And go to the bathroom in the middle of the night, and use a flashlight..."

Hearing what she said, Wang Xiaodong couldn't help being speechless, "You know so much!"

Lin Hang also said: "Those who don't know think you are a rural person."

Jiang Rui smiled: "I lived in the countryside when I was young."

The other three knew that she was in a single-parent family, so they didn't ask much.

After school, Yan Zhao and others rode their bicycles home, and halfway, he suddenly turned a corner.

"Hey, where are you going, Brother Zhao?" Wang Xiaodong was surprised.

"Should go to the supermarket, didn't you say you want to buy a mosquito repellent bracelet." Lin Hang turned around and followed.

Sure enough, Yan Zhao went to the supermarket and pushed the shopping cart to search in the self-use area. Mosquito repellent bracelets, fans, small fans, batteries, flashlights...the same thing were thrown into the car.

Wang Xiaodong exclaimed: "The good student said so much just now, but Brother Zhao actually remembered it all."

But Lin Hang was surprised that what a good student said, Brother Zhao would buy anything, just... he was so obedient?

Also, that package of pink candies, obviously not for boys to eat, is placed on the top so grandiosely, don't they hide it?

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Sixth: Obedient? Oh, a joke!