Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

Where Xie Ning could not see, Duan Ling's early departure from the birthday party caused quite a disturbance.

That night, everyone including Han Qian noticed that the two went upstairs together, and never came down again until the end of the banquet.

Only Han Qian knew about Duan Ling's abnormality, but He Manjuan and others thought Duan Ling had finished the first half, exhausted her patience, and went back upstairs to find Qingjing, so they were not too surprised.

This kind of thing is quite common with Duan Ling. This time, because of Xie Ning's appearance, the imagination of their group had to be elevated to another level, thinking about what the two of them were going upstairs... What are they doing?

On the afternoon of the second day after the birthday banquet, Liu Chen and others visited Duan's house again and held a small but authentic birthday banquet with gifts in their names.

Duan Ling basically participated in this kind of activities passively. Several people were eating, drinking and chatting on the sofa. He occupied a sofa by himself, playing with diamond-shaped candies in his hands.

After giving gifts and just finished offending someone, Liu Chen, who was exhausted from yesterday's day, sat down on the side. After seeing Duan Ling's cold gaze, he reluctantly moved his butt a little farther away.

"Duan Ling, where's your little boyfriend?"

Withdrawing her gaze from the candy, Duan Ling raised her eyes and glanced at him, her voice was piercingly cool: "What? Called to show you?"

"...I didn't mean that." Liu Chen was two years older than Duan Lingxu, but at this moment he was breaking out in cold sweat, wishing he could travel back to yesterday and sew his mouth shut.

The most hateful thing is that He Meimei is playing tricks on him, the little princess who is usually the most lovable, and she can't even clean it up.

Liu Chen was the only one who offended his ancestors yesterday, and He Manjuan, who was forced to take the blame, felt like he was sorting out presents, and he didn't even dare to fart.

For this group of uninvited people, it is better to catch up on sleep when dealing with them. In previous years, a few people came to Duan's house to have fun, but this year Duan Ling went downstairs to participate uncharacteristically.

He Meimei was eating cake, and she was also puzzled by Liu Chen's question: "Brother Ling, why didn't sister-in-law come? You have been dating for so long, why don't you introduce yourself?"

The onlookers are clear, and the girls are delicate. After learning from He Manjuan that Xie Ning was not invited yesterday, He Meimei felt that something was wrong. Duan Ling didn't even bring anyone to this private party today, and she was even more puzzled. .

Could it be that Xie Ning hasn't become a regular yet?Look at Brother Aya's nervousness.

"So long?" The girl whose real name is Lin Qiao was wearing a diamond necklace for Christmas asked in surprise, "How long has it been? I was really scared when I returned home!"

He Meimei raised her voice and called 'Brother' towards the corner.

Those in the pile of gifts could only hear his voice but could not see the person, and said listlessly: "It's been almost three months."

"Oh my god, I thought there was no cure for Duan Ling's obsession with cleanliness."

"That's right! I also thought Brother Ling would be a bachelor for the rest of his life! But Ningning is really cute!"

The two girls chatted one sentence at a time, but the faces of the men in the venue were gloomy, and no one answered, and even wanted to skip this topic immediately.

This shit is like a second injury!

"Duan Ling, what's in your hand?" At this moment, Zhong Ao, who was wearing a leather jacket and half dyed red hair, asked curiously.

In fact, other people have noticed it a long time ago, but they didn't find a chance to ask, and they were all waiting for Liu Chen to finish eating.

"Gift." Duan Ling said lightly.

"It looks familiar." He Meimei took a closer look, and said 'huh', "Is this from my sister-in-law's house?"

Han Qian, who had been drinking in silence, felt a little tight in his chest. He raised his hand and loosened his tie, and snorted coldly, "This is the gift he gave you? Isn't it too perfunctory?"

Duan Ling rubbed the small stickers on the candy with her fingers, not only was she not angry, she even curled the corners of her mouth, saying what she said was as usual disrespectful.

"You know shit."

He Meimei even gave a cheeky chuckle.

Gu Zizhen, who was arranging gifts with He Manjuan, suddenly stopped, and there was no need to continue helping.

He Manjuan watched helplessly as he returned to the crowd, leaving him to work, blinking his cat eyes, not understanding what was going on.

Passing by Gu Zizhen who was sitting opposite in a neutral manner, Duan Ling held the candy in one hand and the lit phone on the sofa in the other, seemingly casually changing the subject.

"If I remember correctly, the Duan family owns a lot of shares in other companies, and some investment cooperation plans are in progress, right?"

The originally noisy living room suddenly became quiet, and everyone could tell that the so-called other companies were those companies.

"Don't provoke him." Duan Ling replied to the text message, her bright red lips opened and closed, and there was no warmth in her words: "We have known each other for so long, you know me well."

The living room was still quiet, until He Manjuan in the corner was hit on the head by a fallen gift box and let out a cry of pain, the frozen time suddenly passed.

He Meimei swallowed her saliva, stuffed the cake she brought to her mouth into her mouth, and took out the Jenga board game as if nothing happened, and beckoned everyone to play.

They naturally understand, how could they not understand after chasing the light for more than ten years since they were young.

Having known each other for so long, in Duan Ling's eyes, it's not enough to use it as a bargaining chip to do something that challenges his bottom line.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. The purpose of attending this banquet was achieved. Regardless of the complex and subtle expressions of Han Qian and others, Duan Ling went her own way as always, got up and went upstairs.

Anyway, from the beginning to the end, he never took the initiative to win over anyone, and he never opened his arms and shouted to make friends. If others consider themselves his friends, don't do things that piss him off. This is completely an equal deal.

Not caring about the follow-up in the living room, after going up to the third floor, Duan Ling paused and looked at the private doctor who came out of Gu Xipiao's bedroom.

"What is she doing with you?"

Zhuang Tinglan was still wearing white casual clothes, and Danfeng's eyes were cold.

"Madam said she has a headache, let me massage her."

Duan Ling twitched the corner of her mouth mockingly, walked past him, and went back to the room.

……

In the new week, Azure No. [-] Middle School has entered an exciting exam preparation period.

The aftertaste of Christmas is over, the final exam is imminent, and the back row where the favorite chatting between classes of Class [-] has stopped.

Not only that, the status of mathematics teachers has been significantly improved in each school year, and every class is over, they are surrounded by water, and the students are all respectful, and they hand in papers with both hands when they ask questions.

It can be said that, except for the sixth class, the math teachers in the other classes are very high-spirited.

In the last math class before the end of the semester, when the bell rang, the chalk smashed into the last row in a parabolic shape.

When Duan Ling opened her eyes with a dark face, there was no one on the podium, Xiao Pang and others were all holding back their laughter, Xie Ning silently put away the chalk that had been thrown on the table, and raised his hand to flick the chalk from his hair Gray, then buried his head to study.

A set of movements is smooth and flowing, and I have done it many times at a glance.

I don't know what the principal told the math teacher. During this period of time, in order not to let a certain evil spirit affect other students, the math teacher kept Duan Ling in a state of stocking, and threw chalk at the end of class.

To put it simply, I can't control it, I don't care at all and I'm unhappy, I can only give a little lesson.

The piece of chalk smashed just now was divided into two pieces, Duan Ling picked up the other piece on the table, changed hands and threw it at Wei Shuangnan.

"When did Wei Qin fire this damn old man?!"

Even though the tip of the chalk hit his head and bounced off, Wei Shuangnan turned the pages of the book: "It can't be opened, but you can transfer to another class."

"Fuck, let him turn!"

"The old man is also very stubborn and refuses to change shifts midway."

Watching the interaction between the two with relish, Xie Ning didn't know how many times he felt that the plot of the original book was too one-sided.

If it hadn't been for traveling through the book, and Duan Ling hadn't been transferred to Weilan No. [-] Middle School, he wouldn't even have known that Duan Ling had a 'friend' like Wei Shuangnan.

To a certain extent, Wei Shuangnan is similar to other male supporting roles, and he is very conniving towards Duan Ling, but the male supporting role is actively conniving, while Wei Shuangnan is completely passive and letting him make trouble, and the reason for his good temper seems to be to protect Duan Ling That brain that is more flexible than a computer.

Commonly known as cherishing talents.

The final exam will be in two days, and this period of time belongs to the blank pages of the original book.

Xie Ning relaxed a lot, and even his study efficiency improved significantly. He put the Christmas matter aside for the time being.

Although Duan Ling is important, the exam is also very important. Duan Ling is safe in Weilan No. [-] Middle School, and it will not be too late to investigate the private doctor in two days.

Fearing that the one-sided quarrel would intensify, he tried to change the subject: "I heard that you will participate in the math competition during the holiday?"

Duan Ling leaned back on the seat, her eyelids were half drooping, and when she heard this, she looked at him, and the sparks that jumped in it disappeared a little: "Yes."

This is one of the admission requirements. The principal of Weilan No. [-] High School wants to take advantage of this competition and the next college entrance examination to whitewash the school's reputation, and turn it from a 'devil training camp' to a 'genius preparatory school'. It can be said that it is quite ambitious.

"It takes a week of training, can you bear it?" Xie Ning doubted.

This kind of activity that gathers top students from various schools must have a strong smell of gunpowder. With Duan Ling's character, participating in this kind of competition will probably cause trouble.

Trouble is one of them, the main reason is that Duan Ling's participation in the training camp itself is a test of other people's determination. Throwing a heartthrob into the future pillar of the motherland, once the pool of spring water is disturbed, it will directly bring down the A city of this year's college entrance examination. average score.

Xie Ning really worried about others.

Duan Ling was annoyed by his questioning: "It's only a week, what can't you stand?"

"Fighting will disqualify."

"I'm bored? Fuck those nerds."

Xie Ning thought about it carefully, and it seemed to be the same.

As long as others don't take the initiative to provoke, Duan Ling rarely takes the initiative to contact people, and Wei Shuangnan will participate in this training camp, so nothing should happen.

In the worst case, it's just a mess.

Xie Ning said numbly, "Then take good care of yourself."

"Huh?" Duan Ling frowned, her tone tense and raised: "Don't tell me that you didn't read the question I drew that day."

On Christmas Eve, Duan Ling took his math workbook and drew a lot of things, Xie Ning nodded: "I read it."

"Enough for you to choose."

Xiaopang's ears moved, and he turned his head quickly: "Brother Ling, did you give Xie Ning a little trouble?! Help me draw a picture too!"

Duan Ling waved away the reference book he handed over: "No drawing."

"Why?!"

Recently, Xiaopang has become more courageous, and even dared to roll around in front of Duan Ling: "Brother Ling! Brother! You can help me draw two! I bet you that if you don't get in the top ten in the exam, you will lose thirty Jin, brother can't do it!"

Duan Ling was unmoved, and took the math paper that Xie Ning had just finished to scan the questions manually.

Seeing that this road was impassable, Xiao Pang's small eyes turned and fell on Xie Ning.

He bowed his hands pitifully: "Xie Ning! Ning Ning! Can you lend me your reference book? Fat brother treats you well!"

This is true, when he first came to Weilan No. [-] Middle School, apart from Wei Shuangnan, the people who took care of him the most were Xiaopang and the monitor.

Xie Ning hesitated for a few seconds, took out the math book and handed it over, Duan Ling put it on the table halfway.

"Competition first, friendship second is what the fat man said." Duan Ling threw back the wrong paper: "If you want to be in the top ten, you will still be squeezed out by the fat man."

Xie Ning: "..."

Indeed, although his math grades were good, being in the top ten of the grade in the final exam meant that at most three points would be deducted, and the competition was not ordinary.

Seeing Xie Ning's hesitation, Xiaopang knew it was over, and turned his head angrily, not forgetting to threaten.

"Brother Ling! You are too insidious! I will tell you that you two have problems! Just wait, after the exam is over, I will catch it sooner or later!"

Xie Ning: "..."

The final exam lasts for three days.

After a short two-day break, the last test of the first semester of the third year of senior high school kicked off. It was related to the upcoming math competition, and the other grades were talking about winning the top ten candidates.

Due to the accommodation mode of Weilan No. [-] Middle School, the dormitory building was extremely lively for the past three days, especially on the day of the math test. In the corridor, several people could be seen gathering together to check the answers, crying and laughing at times, and the scene was extremely dramatic.

The high-frequency exams have tempered the psychological quality of the students of Weilan No. [-] Middle School. Even if they know which subjects they did not answer well when answering the answers, it will not affect their future performance too much.

Boyfriend is the biggest gold finger in the world, there is no benefit in other places, only in the exam, Xie Ning tasted the sweetness.

Most of the questions Duan Ling drew were related to the final exam. After the three-day exam was over, Xie Ning couldn't help but ask him the secret of betting the questions while eating in the cafeteria.

"Secret?" Duan Ling said absent-mindedly, "Aren't those teachers the only ones who came up with the questions? They know what the test will be when they close their eyes."

In the middle of the meal, Xie Ning was hit so hard that his stomach hurt, and he said disgruntledly, "...I don't know even if I open my eyes."

The screen lit up, Duan Ling fiddled with the phone with her head down, and let out a 'hmm'.

What kind of reaction is this, why does it seem that he doesn't know it's normal, is he looking down on people? !

Xie Ning stared at him for a while, and finally put down his chopsticks weakly.

Wei Shuangnan looked away and didn't care about bugs, what a small cannon fodder to compare him to.

"How can I press the middle question?"

After a few seconds, Duan Ling put down the phone, withdrew part of her distracted attention, and refocused on him.

"What are you asking for?"

The following words leaked from his mouth, and the fluency seemed to be taken for granted.

"You have me, you don't need to know."