Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

"Attention all garbage! Attention all garbage! Yangcheng's bean paste buns..."

The same words echoed three times above the playground. The tone of the owner behind the loudspeaker was about to eat him, making Xie Ning unconsciously take half a step back. As a result, the loudspeaker whistled and a more urgent broadcast came out.

"Damn it! The bean paste bag is cowardly! The second class of the third year, the second class of the third year, turn left on the fourth floor and the second class of the third year! 36 garbage are waiting for you! Welcome new students!"

Xie Ning: "..."

Who dares to go in here!

Can the school's loudspeaker be used casually? !What is red bean paste?Beat that sandbag? !

Regarding Nangao, which appeared as a foil to Yangcheng, the real scene constructed by various adjectives in the original book is ten times more exaggerated than Xie Ning imagined.

The dilapidated and old school buildings, the piles of desks and chairs in the corners of the playground, the graffiti that can be seen everywhere on the walls and even the school gate, even the haunted house in the playground a few days ago is a bit more orderly than this school.

And he, because he has not received the school uniform of Nangao, is wearing Yangcheng's exquisite and neat uniform at this time, which seems out of place with the environment here, like a herbivorous rabbit about to get mixed up with a pack of carnivorous wolves.

Gu Zizhen said that there would be someone from South High School to meet him, but Xie Ning didn't see anyone except the huge grimace on the school gate. Could it be that the so-called support was the chattering loudspeaker.

"Dousha Bao! Come in and visit the garbage dump! That's what Yangcheng calls it hahahaha!"

Such a self-deprecating personality like Big Trumpet can’t be found in Yangcheng, who is arrogant and arrogant. The book is right, Nangao and Yangcheng are completely different worlds, maybe the author wants to show the two different worlds. The appearance of the campus, even the students on the campus are set to two extremes.

Nangao looks dangerous, but to Xie Ning, it is hundreds of times stronger than getting stuck in the chaotic plot around the protagonist.

After this week, he has contacted the new school, and after returning to Yangcheng, he can go through the transfer procedures directly, and the two are almost seamless.

The person on the loudspeaker announced the position of the second class of the third year, Xie Ning clutched his schoolbag tightly, and walked into Nangao as if he was dead.

……

As mentioned in the original book, Nangao is a public school.

Because the tuition fees are extremely cheap and the entry threshold is low, there are a mixed bag of students. They are not all ignorant gangsters or poor students from poor families. There are even some rich children who can enter Yangcheng but insist on coming to Nangao. .

The internal environment of the school is similar to the outside. It seems to be an old school building that has been built for many years. The original white walls of the corridors have turned yellow, and some corners and even the walls have peeled off in large pieces.

Like Yangcheng, Nangao's classrooms and corridors are inlaid with a row of glass windows, but Yangcheng's windows are clean and bright, while Nangao's windows are pasted with various strange stickers and pictures drawn with marker pens. graffiti.

On the window of a certain class on the fourth floor, Xie Ning even saw a declaration of war.

Book-sized red paper, on which were written the declaration of war. If he hadn’t had good eyesight, he would have almost missed seeing the ant-like thing in the lower right corner——Zhi Meng Jijiu, the grove in the back playground, the battle of school bullies, if you don’t come, you’re a dog !

...It seems that Nangao, who doesn't have much contact with Vanity Fair, is more childish than Yangcheng.

The location of the third and second class of senior high school is easy to find. The windows in their class are rare without messy things, and because of this, the students in the class can see the scene of the corridor as soon as they raise their eyes.

When Xie Ning raised his head to look for the class and passed the glass window of Class [-], a resounding 'Fuck! 'He was so shocked that he was shocked directly.

"Here we come! Who is this motherfucker! My grandson, He Manjuan! I still want to play with cats!"

"Fuck it! I knew it wasn't Duan Ling, what did Jiang Chenyu do, and said he was waiting in the classroom! What a surprise gift package!"

"If he's not here for a long time, he's blindly commanding a few times, right! I'll beat him to death as a bastard!"

"Damn, ordinary red bean paste buns, boring."

The students in the second class were standing or leaning in the classroom, and almost no one sat in their seats honestly, with disappointed expressions on their faces. A boy with a cropped hair even rolled up his sleeves and rushed out of the classroom to find someone to settle the score.

It was early self-study time, and the teacher hadn't come yet. Xie Ning froze in place, like a humanoid exhibit being scrutinized by dozens of pairs of eyes on the other side of the window.

Just when he was embarrassed and at a loss, a yawning teenager lazily passed behind him dragging his schoolbag and walked straight into the second class classroom.

Xie Ning's eyes lit up when he saw the boy's face.

When he came back late, there were not only Meng Jijiu and Babyface waiting at the gate of Zhuanglin Community, but also a few people in South University uniforms, and that boy was one of them.

Just standing here is not an option, ignoring the playful or playful gaze from behind the window, Xie Ning bit the bullet and followed behind the boy, but as soon as his head appeared, a tennis ball flew towards him.

Xie Nin tilted his head in a very quick reaction, the tennis ball still rubbed a red mark on his ear, and then rolled to the ground with a clatter.

He looked up at the podium in shock.

"Sorry." With a school uniform jacket around his waist, the nondescriptly dressed boy with a cut head smiled and shrugged: "I didn't wash my hands last night, my hands were slippery."

Two seconds later, there was a burst of laughter mixed with disgust and scolding in the classroom, and some girls who didn't understand were asking what was going on.

Xie Ning looked down at the tennis ball rolled to his feet, and remembered the call from He Manjuan last night.

On the phone, He Manjuan asked him to go back to Yangcheng today, and said that if the student union refused to change the plan, he was willing to come and stay for two days instead of him.

He was touched at the time, and He Manjuan added: "If you want them to know that you and Brother Ling are a couple, you have to be rubbed into ashes and I'll tell you! Especially Menggou!"

"..."

Listening to the comments of these people just now, it should be that they don't know who he is. Rao is so malicious, it seems that He Manjuan is not adulterated at all.

As soon as he swung a tennis ball over with his front foot, the inch head on the podium turned his head and asked, "Who the hell is this? I've never beaten someone like this before!"

"I don't know, hee hee, but he's pretty good-looking." The feminine man with red nail polish sighed: "Unfortunately, it's not my type. I still like Ling'er."

"I'm fucking going to throw up! Who cares about this monster! You might as well go to Yangcheng!"

"Distance produces beauty, what do you know! It's enough for me to see Ling'er's handsome figure when he fights occasionally, and I don't want him to fall in love with me."

The second class is like a weird base camp. In the opposite school, Nangao, there is actually a suitor for the protagonist, but even the suitor is so weird.

Xie Ning silently scanned the faces in the classroom, there was neither Meng Jijiu nor a baby face, the only familiar one was the sleepy-looking teenager who came in last.

Seeing the special basket for baseball bats in the corner of the classroom and the discounted half of them, he retreated a bit.

There are only a few sentences about Nangao in the original book, but the description is not so cruel!

What made Xie Ning a little desperate was that the head teacher of the second class hadn't come yet, that is to say, he didn't even have anyone to ask questions, so he could only stand at the door by himself and be treated like a different kind of crowd.

"Hey, sit here!"

Just when he was at a loss what to do, a little fat man in the back row of the classroom suddenly stood up and waved to him, pointing his finger at the empty seat next to the window.

The little fat man was white and chubby, with a good-looking face, and he looked much more friendly than others. After hesitating for a while, Xie Ning lifted his steps and walked over.

Whether it's true or not, it's better than standing here stupidly.

Coincidentally, the location that the little fat man pointed to was the same as his location in Yangcheng, which was the last row by the window.

The transferred bean paste buns were new, and this alone was enough for most people in Class Two to lose interest, half of their eyes fell on Xie Ning, but as soon as they were about to walk to their seats, a long leg slid across Leaning across the aisle on the opposite chair, blocking his steps.

"Hey! Bean Paste Bao, where's that little overlord in Yangcheng? Where's Shen Yinghan? How did they get you here?"

It was that troublesome cropped hair again, Xie Ning silently took a breath, looked at the 'roadblock' in front of him, feeling a little bored in his heart.

How come Nangao, the protagonist still has such a strong sense of presence? !

"I don't know." He said flatly.

"Hey, did you offend Yangcheng's group of bean paste buns or Duan Ling?"

Since it was not a familiar face, it meant that the person who came here was definitely not voluntary. He was arrogant and domineering, but his thoughts were very delicate.

What does bean paste mean?Xie Ning frowned, his eyes rarely showed a bit of anger.

Last night, He Manjuan not only told him, but also asked him if he had quarreled with Duan Ling, so the word "inch head" can be said to be exactly what he wanted.

He Manjuan said that after hearing the news that he was exchanged to Nangao, Duan Ling was not only indifferent, but also kicked twice for talking too much about asking him to help.

Although I can't remember what happened after I was drunk that day, but in any case, it is a tool person who has been using for a month, and it is fine to break up.

Regardless of whether the result is good or bad, Xie Ning would say that the protagonist really has no heart!

"No."

After talking casually, Xie Ning wanted to step over Cun Tou's leg and continue walking backwards, but Cun Tou suddenly lifted a little higher, tripping him and almost falling down.

Holding the desk in front of him, he turned his head angrily: "What are you doing?!"

Cun Tou met his gaze, stared blankly, looked at his face suspiciously for a while, then retracted his leg after a while and kicked his desk hard.

"Fuck! Why did you send such a weak chicken? It's like his mother bullying a woman. It's so boring!"

As soon as he said this, the class was silent for two seconds, and laughed again.

In other people's territory, without the strength and golden fingers of the protagonist, Xie Ning would not be so stupid as to confront these people head-on, holding back his anger and continuing on.

Passing by the little fat man, Xie Ning thanked him, and then sat on the seat pointed by him.

As a result, as soon as he sat down, the laughing class suddenly fell silent, and they looked at each other, with expressions flashing across their faces as if they were about to see a good show.

Immediately afterwards, they each slowly moved back to their seats, and the teacher walked into the classroom as if stepping on a spot.

When the classroom suddenly fell silent, Xie Ning raised his head suspiciously. After seeing the teacher who walked in and the little fat man next door waving at him honestly, he smiled gratefully at the little fat man without thinking too much.

The class bell rang, and he was about to dig out the textbooks for this class from his schoolbag, but he found that there was a whole set of textbooks in the desk, and they all looked brand new, as if they had just been issued.

… Nangao has prepared so well for exchange students?

Surprised, Xie Ning took out the math textbook needed for this class, but was startled when he turned the first page.

In the center of the blank page in front of the catalog is an abstract villain, just like the graffiti drawn by someone who was bored in class.

Probably because there is no talent, the villain is not very human-like in the drawing, with a crooked mouth reaching to the ears, it can really startle people at first glance, it has a weird sense of horror.

Is this also the method used by Nangao students to deal with him?Scribbling on the books he was given?

Xie Ning tilted his head and looked at it for a while, but he didn't see anything, but he began to wonder if he was sitting in someone else's seat.

Turning over the page with your fingers, there are indeed two crooked small characters written on the back of the villain. Through the light from the window, you can see that the name just landed on the corner of the villain's crooked mouth.

【Xie Ning】

The author has something to say: Xie Ning: How angry!I really don't care!

Duan Ling: How angry!Very angry!Very angry!