Dressed as a Heartthrob Boyfriend [Transmigration Book]

Several Nangao students who participated in the tutoring were familiar faces.

There is Hongmao, who Xie Ning had known since he first time traveled, Yin Qing, a feminine classmate when he transferred to Nangao, Zhou Siyu who dozed off every day, and Hongmao's little follower, who still has a cut head.

In the beginning, Cun Tou just came here to find trouble, saying that the classroom is a public space, and he stayed here but refused to pay the tuition fee.

Xie Ning had grievances with him, and every time they had a bad fight, of course, this unpleasantness mainly refers to the inch head.

As long as he was around, Xie Ning would not talk about the topic, so in the end, he would always be chased away by force by Hongmao and others.

After three weeks of this situation, finally one day, after being "convinced" by Meng Jijiu once, the position was compromised.

He paid the tuition honestly, but Xie Ning still ignored him, until he paid double the amount by swearing.

To teach one more is to teach, not to mention, when they gave Cun Tou a stick, they were considered clean, and Xie Ning didn't have trouble with money.

He was just a little puzzled, how did these people suddenly become so enthusiastic about learning, is brotherhood so amazing? ? ?

...but Cun Tou and Meng Jijiu are not brothers either.

"Xie Ning, this is my test paper from last week."

During the question-and-answer time, the red-haired man took the lead, and was the first to squeeze forward, followed by Cun Tou, who cursed angrily and kicked the table fiercely. Xie Ning looked at him, and he sat down sullenly again.

The rest of the people were lying or sitting on the nearby table, waiting for the next round.

Taking the paper, Xie Ning frowned: "I didn't teach you this question before, why did you still get it wrong? Could it be that you didn't understand it last time?"

"Understood." Hongmao scratched his head embarrassingly: "It's just that I can't remember how to answer the exam."

"Practice more, I will find a few similar ones for you later."

Without too many reproaches, Xie Ning picked up a pen to mark the thinking and process beside the paper, and then explained it to him in detail.

Because the foundation of several people is weak, he will often go back to the most basic knowledge while talking about the topic, and it will not make people feel obscure.

The gentle and clean voice drilled into the ears, and there was a kind of magic that made people listen patiently.

He Manjuan looked at Xie Ning like this from a distance, and in an instant, he suddenly understood why Brother Ling would be eaten to death.

Xie Ning's voice seemed to calm the impetuousness in his heart invisibly, even with such a playful character, he had an urge to listen to the lecture at this moment.

A sense of crisis welled up in his heart, seeing Xie Ning being surrounded tightly, He Manjuan slapped the table and stood up.

"Hey! You guys! Don't push your nose..."

Suddenly, Hongmao and the others turned their heads, and their gloomy eyes held back the second half of his sentence.

Jiang Chenyu forcefully pulled the person back to the original place: "You mind your own business, don't be a scumbag and join in the fun."

"You're a scumbag!"

With her arms around his neck, Jiang Chenyu pinched her cheek and asked, "I forgot whose territory it is, right, Cat Cake?"

He Manjuan frowned: "You dare to touch me!"

"I moved several times."

"..."

Simply comparing strength is inferior to Jiang Chenyu, so he can only threaten with harsh words: "When I come back, brother Ling, you will die!"

"I'm not afraid of calling your father here." Jiang Chenyu didn't care.

Although he lives in Nangao, his family background is no worse than that of He Manjuan. They were neighbors for a period of time when they were young. Because they were one year older, Maojuan was still his little follower.

It was later that Mao Juan broke his promise and became Duan Ling's fan, so that Duan Ling was particularly disliked by him.

"What are you doing here?"

He Manjuan choked: "None of your business, I'm looking for Xie Ning, why are you trash relying on him for tutoring!"

Jiang Chenyu laughed back angrily: "Cat cake, as long as you are a little bit desperate, those with 23 points at the end of the term have no face to call other people trash."

"…Rubbish!"

"Better than you." Jiang Chenyu didn't want to argue with him, and continued the question just now: "Why are you looking for Xie Ning?"

Zhang Yang's arrogance suddenly flickered and flickered.

He Manjuan glanced into the distance, his ears turned red, and he mumbled, "Don't worry about it, I'm going to take him away, so I won't waste time with you."

"I think you really deserve a beating."

Jiang Chenyu signaled to a few people not far away: "Teacher Xie is very popular now, tell me, which one can you beat here?"

He Manjuan: "..."

"After finishing the tutoring in a while, you will be sap by my brother and me. Don't blame my brother for not reminding you."

"Get lost!" He Manjuan held his breath and said, "Why do you bother Xie Ning!"

Jiang Chenyu was stopped by the question.

He squeezed his chin and looked at Xie Ning from a distance, and then glanced at the rest of the same kind, his eyes lingering on Meng Jijiu especially for a long time.

"He is good-looking, he speaks nicely, he never swears, he is patient and has a good temper. If such a little white lotus suddenly appears in the crowd of gangsters, can he not be popular?"

In the front row a few tables away, Xie Ning was giving a lecture, his profile under the sun looked gentle and beautiful.

He does not have prejudice and contempt in his eyes like Nangao's teacher, but he is patient and persuasive. Even those who are not interested in learning will open a brand new book because of his attitude and listen to him obediently.

In the beginning, they just wanted to see what kind of abilities Xie Ning had, and Meng Jijiu was so fascinated that they started to study.

Who would have thought that none of them would be spared in the end, and they all 'reformed'!

"His character is perfect for being a teacher." Jiang Chenyu sighed from the bottom of his heart: "It's just that his face is not suitable, which makes the trash confused. If he really becomes a teacher in the future, he can't be the object of students' sexual fantasies. !"

The innocent He Manjuan was stunned by his explicit remarks.

"You... what are you talking nonsense about, you!"

Jiang Chenyu laughed and shrugged: "To be honest, why are you panicking? It's not your turn to worry about it."

"Why can't it be my turn!" He Manjuan was annoyed, his face turned pale: "Xie Ning is the closest to me, okay? Compared to you, he will definitely choose me!"

"Yoah."

Jiang Chenyu raised her eyebrows, and squeezed his cheek hard: "What do you mean, say it again."

The two were noisy at the back of the classroom. Xie Ning was a little worried that He Manjuan would be bullied, so he kept paying attention to the movement, but unexpectedly found that their relationship seemed to be pretty good, at least they behaved so intimately that they didn't look like enemies.

However, as soon as this idea came up, He Manjuan yelled loudly.

"Get out! Xie Ning! Help, Xie Ning!!!"

Xie Ning: "..."

Having to interrupt the class, he walked around a few people to the back row of the classroom and pulled He Manjuan to his side.

"Jiang Chenyu, don't bully him."

He Manjuan was so moved that he was about to cry, and hugged his arm tightly, while Jiang Chenyu's face turned black.

Time was running out, Xie Ning returned to his original position, and began to answer questions again, while He Manjuan, like a wild cat protecting food, sat aside and nervously stared at several old enemies.

Jiang Chenyu was not in the mood to attend class today, out of sight and out of mind, he left the classroom directly. In the corridor, he met Meng Jijiu, who came out to ventilate at some point.

"Why, are you not obsessed with studying today?" He asked unexpectedly, and then he guessed something vividly: "Are you stimulated again?"

Meng Jijiu faced out the window and didn't answer.

Jiang Chenyu patted him on the shoulder, pulled out a box of cigarettes from his pocket like a magic trick, and handed it over.

He persuaded in a low voice: "...For a long time, let's forget it."

Normally, Meng Jijiu wouldn't pick up the phone. As long as he smelled of cigarettes, Meng Lili would hide in the room and never come out.

But because of work, he is always stained with these dark smells. He has to take a shower immediately after returning home every day, but it is difficult to wash off.

He hesitated, holding the cigarette between his fingers.

"Why forget it."

"You know better than me." Jiang Chenyu sighed, and muttered: "With him like this, how could Duan Ling let go."

He now regrets a little bit that he encouraged Meng Jijiu to pry him here.

"Didn't he go abroad?"

Meng Qijiu took a deep breath of the cigarette, his eyes were covered with dust in the smog, and he was a different person from when he was smiling.

"Tell me." He asked lightly, "Why did Duan Ling leave?"

Jiang Chenyu had vaguely heard rumors about the Duan family, and told him the reason uncertainly.

"What is this, rich people's troubles?"

Meng Jijiu grinned, not cynically, but gloating.

"It looks like he won't come back for at least three years."

"Maybe." No one caught the holiday school, and Jiang Chenyu also lit a cigarette: "You don't plan to pry for three years, do you?"

Meng Qijiu shook his head.

He is different from Duan Ling.

From the second of birth, to growing up, adulthood, and the first love, it is different from beginning to end.

Duan Ling has a lot, so he never knows how to cherish it. He has nothing, but he has learned to cherish every opportunity.

He told Xie Ning that as long as it could change his life, he would try anything.

"What are you talking about?"

Dirty and shameless or unscrupulous, he has nothing but the right to try.

Meng Jijiu stubbed out the cigarette butt and looked into the classroom through the window, with sunlight reflected in his eyes.

"At least for this moment, he is my view, and Duan Ling can't see him."

……

The weekend counseling for several members of Nangao continued until the end of the third year of senior high school.

During the period, every time the results of the quiz came out, Hong Mao and the others were shocked. A group of masters who had failed all the year round, in the three years of high school, their grades gradually increased, and they crossed the passing line with difficulty.

This is even more shocking than beating Duan Ling!

Not only did the rogue scumbags of the past gain a sense of accomplishment, but Xie Ning's self-confidence and sense of accomplishment swelled together after learning about their achievements. In the last month, he almost implemented free compulsory education.

In the end, Meng Qijiu stopped him.

"Why are you so easily satisfied?" He asked dumbfounded.

Xie Ning was still looking at his report card, blinking in surprise.

"You, you are too good. With this score, it is very likely that you will be admitted to the first line of the college entrance examination!"

Meng Qijiu said modestly: "Mr. Xie taught well."

Xie Ning's sense of accomplishment that had just subsided for a little bit began to swell again, and the tail that had been drooping since time travel has been raised to the sky recently.

"... Cough, it's you who worked harder."

The two complimented each other a few words, and finally looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"Great." Xie Ning looked at the report card and said with emotion, "Which school do you want to go to?"

"It's from City A, and I have to take care of Lili."

Xie Ning nodded, and told him not to relax in a teacher's tone. Meng Jijiu turned his head and laughed sullenly when he saw the pretended seriousness.

After laughing, he agreed seriously: "Mr. Xie, I will work hard."

As soon as Meng Jijiu finished speaking, he was squeezed by the position.

"Xie Ning!" Cun Tou blushed with anger and his neck was thick: "Look at my test paper! Did the damn judge make a mistake! Teacher Xiaobi has no eyes! I wrote everything according to what you said, how could it be wrong!"

Xie Ning took the paper and looked at it twice, with a strange expression on his face: "This question is answered correctly..."

"Look! Look!" Cun Tou excitedly argued with the others.

Xie Ning: "...But you wrote it in the wrong place."

Buzz cut:"…?"

The fulfilling high school life diluted the complex emotions. At the beginning, Xie Ning only had two words in his mind: the college entrance examination.

For the college entrance examination, he didn't allow Duan Ling to go abroad. If he didn't pass the exam in the end, he wouldn't even be able to pass it himself.

I thought I would spend the second semester of the third year of high school under pressure, but I didn't expect that after the mixing of a group of people from Nangao, I changed my style of painting directly.

A group of scumbags who knew nothing about studying often made all kinds of jokes. To a certain extent, it not only relieved his pressure, but also gave him an unprecedented sense of accomplishment, and even earned a generous tuition fee.

Most importantly, Shanin discovered his ideal career.

This kind of life continued until the end of the college entrance examination.

Time flies, and it is June in a blink of an eye.

The most important exam in life finally came to an end on a sunny afternoon.

The author has something to say: The second day when 00 was away, I missed him.