Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

Seeing the name on the book, Xie Ning's first reaction was that the owner of this position knew him.

Even if I know him, [-]% of them are still very upset with him, otherwise I wouldn't draw him in such a ghostly appearance. Ordinary villains are very common, but horror-style villains are too rare!

I'm very upset with him... Could it be the little cap?

"..."

After closing the textbook with a snap, Xie Ning threw it into the desk like touching a hot potato.

At this time, the class bell had already rang, and there were no other vacant seats in the classroom of the second class, and the people from Nangao hadn't prepared a seat for him at all. This was probably part of the tossing, but the owner of the desk who was catching up with him didn't come back.

In the eyes of the students in the second class, including the little fat man who was smiling and looking at him, it seemed that he was more looking forward to sitting in this seat than not having a seat.

Sitting in the hat position for a while, what else can happen?Xie Ning was a little puzzled.

The little fat man who seemed to be a good-natured man just now looks like a big doughnut.

After class, the little fat man didn't listen to the lectures, and just stared at him with two slit-like eyes, making it hard not to be irritable.

Xie Ning's eyes fluttered, and after glancing over the little fat man's empty tabletop, a pair of almond eyes bent into two crescents.

He leaned over to the little fat man and asked, "Classmate, don't you have any textbooks?"

Although it was in class, there were constant whispers in the class, almost covering up the teacher's voice, and few people noticed Xie Ning's whisper.

"It just so happens that I already have one. Let me lend you this new one."

Before the little fat man could speak, Xie Ning threw the textbooks on the desk to him: "There are other subjects, otherwise I'll give you all..."

"No need!"

Unable to hold back his hypocritical and annoying smile anymore, Xiaopang's complexion was ashen, and he hid back as if his textbooks would eat people, but because of his weight imbalance, the chair was overwhelmed, and he leaned back.

There was a loud bang, and the entire class looked back.

"Well...don't forget it."

The smile faded away, Xie Ning glanced at the little fat man who was covering his butt and baring his teeth, and turned his head back as if nothing happened.

The little fat man is not as fearless as Cuntou and the others, and he dare not act rashly when facing the teacher on the podium.

People in Nangao not only watched the bustle of outsiders, but also enjoyed seeing the bustle of their own people. A few people who had been paying attention to this place watched the whole process, and the mockery on their faces couldn't be covered up.

Fatty's face turned red from holding back, and he sat back in his seat covering his buttocks. The fat man glared at Xie Ning viciously.

Sensing his gaze, Xie Ning turned his head and bent his eyes again: "Does it hurt?"

"..."

Because of their personality, Nangao students don't seem to like cuddling together. They look down on Yang Cheng's pretentiousness, but they don't know that they are also pretentious, and everyone looks like a joke.

Seeing the students' reactions in his eyes, Xie Ning thought to himself, it's fine if you don't like cuddling, it seems that the little fat man is not popular, if he really wants to be retaliated, if he really can't, he will call the police!

Nan Gao's progress was not as fast as Yang Cheng's, and the teacher was still talking about the knowledge points they had before the monthly exam. After the little fat man stopped staring at him, Xie Ning simply buried himself in reviewing.

When class was about to end, my pocket trembled slightly, and I received a caring text message from He Manjuan.

His heart felt warm, and after seeing the content of the text message, he blinked a few times to make sure that it wasn't his eyes that had a problem.

【How are you?Have you ever been bullied? !Brother Aya is crazy! ! ! 】

After a brief hesitation, Xie Ning only replied the first half of the sentence.

[I'm fine. 】

……

He was really fine. On the first day of his exchange at Nangao, he was just visited like an animal.

Not to mention the second class, when it was time to break, students from other classes crowded around the window to watch, and there were even a lot of students from the first and second grades among them.

Fortunately, no one came to make trouble.

...or in other words, when he saw where he was sitting, everything was subtle, as if he had already gotten into so much trouble that he was too lazy to look for it again.

Xiaomao is indeed a big trouble, Xie Ning has goosebumps all over his body when he thinks that it might be his seat.

He tried to ask others where to get new desks and chairs, but the others would just shake their heads jokingly. The yawning boy who had been with Meng Qi for a long time looked up at him, then buried his head and went back to sleep.

Fine.

Xie Ning gritted his teeth and sighed, and tried to ask the teacher, but after class, the teacher ran faster than anyone else, and it was difficult to catch one.

He tossed and tossed until the end of the morning, but he didn't ask where the spare tables and chairs were. Instead, he bumped into the loudspeaker in the morning broadcast, which was Jiang Chenyu who had been yelling to be killed before Cuntou.

"Bean paste buns?"

"baby face?!"

The two looked at each other for a long while like a fool, Jiang Chenyu's face was as white as paper, no longer the usual cynical smile, accompanied by one swear word after another, she turned around and ran away.

After a long time, it turned out to be him!

Xie Ning stared at his back in dumbfounded, the broadcast sound blurred the original voice, and he and Babyface hadn't spoken a few words together, so they didn't hear it at all.

It turned out that he was the one chattering with the loudspeaker, Xie Ning was angry and smiled wryly, the baby face ran too fast, he didn't have time to stop, so he could only let the other party run away.

...Can you tell me where to get the spare tables and chairs before you run?

Seeing the baby's face, Xie Ning couldn't help thinking of Meng Qijiulai who had been out of contact for many days.

Because it is a public school, Nangao has nearly ten classes in each school year. He originally thought of sending a text message to Meng Jijiu to ask which class he was in.

Later, when I thought about it, he was about to have no contact with the protagonist, but it was not the time to be careless. For the male supporting role who had a lot of roles in the early stage, if it was not a last resort, it would be better to have less contact, so I let go of this idea.

However, after a whole day of nothing happened, when school is over, the original owner of the seat has not returned, and some people can't wait.

There are still 10 minutes before school ends, and it is time for evening self-study.

Turning the phone twice between his fingers, Cun Tou turned his head and glanced at Xie Ning who was reading with his head down, squeezed out a 'tss' from his nasal cavity, got up suddenly and walked over.

"Hey, red bean paste! Do you know what red bean paste means?!"

He kicked the table lightly, with a bad smile on his face.

Xie Ning drew his attention from the book, and looked at him suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

Unlike most of the Nangao students who are used to idleness, in Cuntou's view, even if Xie Ning didn't cause trouble and just sat here, that out of place temperament is very annoying, even worse than Duan Ling.

Duan Ling and his group made it clear that they looked down on them, but this bean paste bun was not.

Just like now when he raised his head and looked over, a pair of clear eyes reflected his own face, obviously he didn't say anything, as if he had already made him so dirty and hateful.

"It looks white and soft on the outside, but it's actually black on the inside." The sneer at the corner of Cun Tou's mouth grew stronger, implying something: "But to be honest, I've been beaten."

Xie Ning looked around, with a complicated expression: "Do you want to do it?"

"Fuck!" Cun Tou suddenly had a ferocious expression on his face, and his three-point anger suddenly rose to ten percent, and he blurted out: "You guys in Yangcheng fucking like to play this trick?"

The collar was picked up suddenly, never expecting that someone would strike suddenly, Xie Ning was unprepared, when the howling wind of fists hit, he felt his mind went blank.

The moment I closed my eyes reflexively, I don't know why, the memory fragments of the disconnection that night flashed across, so that the fear turned into a daze.

"Yao Ci!"

A loud shout came from the door of the classroom, and the tennis ball that no one had picked up by the door slashed across the air, hitting the back of the inch head with a muffled sound.

The plaster cast on his feet had been removed, but he could not be called flexible when he walked. Coupled with the sprint all the way, his face was pale, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Xie Ning had never seen Meng Jijiu like this.

The normally shining eyes are now as cold as a deep cellar, as if a beast that has been dormant for a long time is about to break free, rolling with frightening madness.

"Do you want to die?" He asked word by word.

……

"Hahaha, damn it, Yao Ci was beaten up by Meng Qijiu, and almost kicked him down from the fourth floor!"

In class three and six of high school, a boy was dancing and gesticulating. The red hair next to him was so dizzy that he pulled him onto the chair.

"Really, Yao Hedgehog was really beaten?" Hongmao said suspiciously: "What did they do?"

Yao Ci was notorious for not getting along with Duan Ling, thinking of going to Yangcheng to fight every day. Although he was not Meng Jijiu's follower in Nangao, the two got along fairly well.

...or in other words, Yao Ci, the hedgehog, had to soften all the thorns in Meng Jijiu's body.

"Didn't Brother Meng go to City B and come back?"

"I just came back, as if I didn't come back home."

The young man was still excited, and then followed suit: "In the end, Yao Ci got into trouble with him, hahahaha, go and see, his tooth almost fell out, the attack was so fucking ruthless!"

"Why are you fighting?" Hong Mao still didn't understand: "It's already over after school! Fighting in the classroom?"

"It seems to be because of the exchange student."

"Dousha Bao? Let's go and see how bad he looks!"

Anyway, my old enemy was beaten, Hongmao grinned, and rubbed his hands excitedly: "Dousha Bao also has two brushes, isn't it that I haven't seen it before, why have we known each other for so long?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before. I just heard someone say it in the corridor. What does it seem to be called? Xie Ning?"

Following closely behind the red hair, the boy thought for a few seconds, and added: "But it's so beautiful. I'm still listening to someone in the bathroom during the day, and I'm going to block him after school. It seems that I have taken a fancy to him, and now no one will dare."

"These dogs are really nothing compared to stuff!"

Hongmao laughed and scolded, school was already over, fearing that he would not see the excitement, so he quickened his pace to rush to the second class.

However, after taking two steps, the smile on Hongmao's face gradually froze, his legs slowed down as if filled with lead, and finally stopped by the window of the second shift.

"Xie Ning?"

This name...why does it sound familiar?

Is that the name of Yangcheng Xiaobawang, the one who put the little cap into autism?

Looking in through the window of the second class, when he saw Xie Ning's face clearly, it was like a blow to the head, which knocked the red-haired brain numb.

The young man was watching from the side, "Look at that humming one in the corner of the wall, isn't it Yao Hedgehog! And Brother Meng, his front feet went crazy, but his back feet turned back into human form! I feel terrified when I see it a few times!"

Hongmao swallowed her saliva, looked at the bully of Nan Gao Gao who was carefully asking if the bean paste buns were okay, and said with difficulty: "What Jiang Chenyu said before, the little beauty that Brother Meng is hiding, can't be him..."

"I think it is!" The young man said firmly, "How can Brother Meng be so handsome?"

"Damn it... But the bean paste buns are not Duan..."

As if things weren't chaotic enough, the loudspeaker with the volume turned up to the loudest suddenly rang through the campus, interrupting what Hongmao hadn't said yet.

"Attention all trash! Attention all trash!"

"Duan Ling is blocking the door! Just his mother alone! Don't leave if you can!"

It was another broadcast that could be called noise pollution. Amidst the buzzing noise, Jiang Chenyu's particularly rapid panting sound was heard, and the voice was mixed with a bit of irrepressible excitement.

“孟期久！别他妈谈恋爱了，揍我算什么本事，来来来，今天弄死他！！！”