[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

"Wait!" Zhou Mao felt bad, "Aren't I a man too? Am I not the hero?"

Narrator, "Don't worry about the details. I'm going to start the narration."

Zhou Mao: "...just as long as you are happy."

Narrator: "Ah, Zhou Xiaomao was so careless, he just ran towards the classroom, but didn't pay attention to the front of himself, and bumped into a person. He almost fell, and the person stretched out his arms to hug him."

It was only then that Zhou Mao noticed that he was sticking to the black-clothed boy's chest in a hugging posture, and the boy's hands hung awkwardly on his sides.

After the narration was finished, the young man seemed to realize something, and quickly put his arms around Zhou Mao's waist.

Narrator: "Zhou Xiaomao looked up and found that the person he knocked over was actually the chairman of the student union, the young president of Sujia International, a genius boy who is proficient in 8 languages ​​and 6 musical instruments—Su Mutong!"

Zhou Mao thought that although this name was quite Mary Sue, it was better than his original name—Mao Charles Secomo Locaster.

He looked up and saw a very handsome face.High nose bridge, deep eye sockets, thin lips tightly pressed, dark and bright eyes, staring at him.

"Are you okay?" the young man asked in a low voice.

As expected of the heroine Mary Su, she's so pretty!Zhou Mao admired in his heart.

Narrator: "The bump just now knocked off Zhou Xiaomao's hat..."

Zhou Mao noticed that the hat was still on his head, so he quickly shook his head and threw the hat aside.

"...a waterfall-like golden hair appeared in front of Su Mutong. Even if he was as indifferent as him, facing this delicate and beautiful person and the dazzling blond hair in front of him, he couldn't help but express admiration from the bottom of his heart:"

Su Mutong narrowed her eyes, her thin red lips parted slightly.

Su Mutong: "What the hell."

Narrator: "..."

Zhou Mao: "???"

Su Mutong realized something and hurriedly changed her words. "It's so beautiful!" He made an obsessed expression, and pretended to stroke Zhou Mao's hair.

and many more!

this person!Could it be that...he came through time! ! !

Zhou Mao felt a surge of excitement in his heart.Regardless of the narration yelling warnings in his mind, he stretched out his hand and clamped Su Mutong's neck under his own arm, wrapping him and ran into the nearby bushes.

"It's so indecent!" The narrator said bitterly, "You are a delicate and beautiful boy now!"

Zhou Mao didn't care what the narration was shouting in his head.He looked at Su Mutong with a bewildered face kindly like meeting an old friend in a foreign land, or meeting the rain after a long drought.

After a long while, Zhou Mao slowly said: "You can't, you also came here through time travel?"

Su Mutong frowned, looked at Zhou Mao for a while, and said, "You too?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes!" Zhou Mao nodded his head.He moved a little closer to Su Mutong and said, "When you woke up, was there a particularly obscene voice in your head saying that you were the narrator and asked you to go through the story flow?"

Narrator: "Where am I obscene?! I am a standard sexy bass."

Su Mutong nodded: "That's right. The voice sounds quite obscene."

Narrator: "...."

Zhou Mao looked at Su Mutong apologetically: "I'm really sorry brother, this is a novel written by my sister, I somehow got you involved." He scratched his head and said, "Why don't we work together as soon as possible?" After completing the story process, you can go out."

"Yes." Su Mutong agreed.He asked Zhou Mao: "How did you get in?"

Zhou Mao tilted his head and thought for a while: "I had dinner last night and wanted to read Zhou Mo's online novel. I just clicked on the link and entered this world."

"That's it...it's not without precedent..." Su Mutong murmured to himself.

"Cough cough cough!!!" The narrator coughed loudly in Zhou Mao's mind, "Attention! Please go out from the small woods to develop the plot of the male lead. Otherwise, it will be regarded as a failure of the process, and you will directly jump back to the beginning of the novel."

"What's the plot of the male second?" Zhou Mao asked the narrator.

"I saw you hugging the hero in front of the teaching building, and I felt jealous." The narrator said dryly.

So corny!Zhou Mao complained inwardly.However, Su Mutong immediately entered the working state, he hugged Zhou Mao horizontally, and walked out of the grove.

"Wait!" Zhou Mao panicked: "Don't hug me!"

This is a princess hug!How could he be hugged by a princess like a big man!

Su Mutong didn't care, and simply said: "Relax. Follow the plot"

As soon as Zhou Mao was carried out of the grass by Su Mutong, he felt a hand pinching his wrist.

The narration has already entered the working state: "Zhou Xiaomao turned his head and saw the owner of this hand. He is Xiaomao's childhood sweetheart, the young master of the Qin Family Consortium——Qin Shaokai."

Qin Shaokai's bronze skin is full of male hormones, sunny and handsome.But at this moment, his face was pale, he looked at Zhou Mao in Su Mutong's arms, and asked in a trembling voice: "What did he do to you?"

"Oh, huh," the voice of the narrator gloated in his mind, "There is a deviation in the plot. Qin Shaokai's original sentence is: 'When did you have such a good relationship'. Both of you, please prepare to go back to the beginning of the novel."

Zhou Mao panicked, and when he thought about taking another 8 hours to come to school by car, he struggled to get out of Su Mutong's arms.

Su Mutong looked calm and composed. He gently put Zhou Mao on the ground, and said to Qin Shaokai: "Xiao Mao just knocked down and sprained his foot. There are too many people here, and the woods are quieter. He looks hurt."

Qin Shaokai looked at Su Mutong suspiciously, then at Zhou Mao, and asked, "Is it true?"

Zhou Mao nodded guiltily.

"When did you get along so well?" Qin Shaokai stared at Su Mutong warily and said.

The plot is back! !Zhou Mao breathed a sigh of relief, and applauded Su Mutong inwardly.

Qin Shaokai went on to say: "Why don't you go to the infirmary to see the injury, what grove?"

Zhou Mao looked at Su Mutong nervously.

Su Mutong chuckled lightly, threw her schoolbag over her shoulder, and said coldly to Qin Shaokai: "You don't have to worry about it." Then she strode into the teaching building.

Zhou Mao: "...Narrator, the plot is okay, right?"

Narrator: "...The plot is very correct, the male lead speaks the original lines of the novel."

Zhou Mao secretly gave Su Mutong a thumbs-up, and also raised his feet to walk towards the teaching building.

"Wait a minute," the narrator says, "you still have a little plot."

The narrator reads: "At this moment, people around began to whisper:"

Girl A: "This week, Xiaomao, what virtue and ability, made Young Master Su care about him so much!"

Girl B: "But he's really good-looking!"

Zhou Mao: "This is no longer whispering! I heard it all!"

Qin Shaokai obviously heard it too.He frowned, supported Zhou Mao's shoulders, and said, "Don't worry about them, I'll take you to the classroom."

Zhou Mao nodded obediently.After all, Qin Shaokai and Su Mutong are different, they didn't come through time travel.He didn't dare to be too pretentious.

Qin Shaokai was in another class. He sent Zhou Mao to the door of the classroom and said goodbye to him.

The classroom door was ajar, and Zhou Mao stretched out his hand to push the door into the classroom.At this time, the narrator said: "I will soon enter the first conflict content of this novel, are you ready?"

Zhou Mao said helplessly while pushing the door: "I am always ready." He added: "Become a glorious member of the Communist Children's League."

However, before he finished talking, he felt a heavy blow on the head by an object, and then a chilly feeling permeated his whole body, with a sour smell.

Zhou Mao lowered his head and found that his clothes were all wet.The hair is also dripping water constantly.A plastic bucket fell to the ground beside him.

He immediately understood that someone saw him approaching, and put a bucket of sewage on the door, and when he opened the door, the sewage would sprinkle him all over.

The Mary Sue of elementary school students!Even the way of teasing people is so elementary school!Zhou Mao sighed.

Narration: "Zhou Xiaomao raised his head and saw Liu Xiangyu looking at him mockingly. Liu Xiangyu is the school girl and man of the hour, but for some reason she always opposes Zhou Xiaomao."

Zhou Mao: "Wait, in this kind of story, shouldn't the school belle usually be me with amazing beauty?"

Narrator: "But you're a man."

Zhou Mao: "...forgot."

Liu Xiangyu looked at Zhou Mao and said with a smile, "Oh, how pitiful. Why are you so careless?"

She leaned closer and sniffed again: "This is probably rag water. It smells really fishy. But," she covered her mouth and laughed again, "This smell matches you." She poked her side with her hand Boy: "Do you think so?"

The boy giggled silly.Zhou Mao felt that his eyeballs were becoming dishonest.

Narrator: "I know you're desperate to roll your eyes right now. But watch your image."

"Not only do I want to roll my eyes, but I also want to educate people." Zhou Mao shook his head in his heart, and said, "Should I look weak and helpless now, and stagger to the bathroom to change?"

"Roughly right, children can be taught!" The narrator encouraged, "Let's go."

Zhou Mao could only pretend to sob twice, staggered to the bathroom, and took off his clothes.

He suddenly thought of something, and asked the narrator while taking off: "Will there be some exciting plots next? For example, I was taking off my clothes now, and Su Mutong or Qin Shaokai came in. Seeing me naked, my heart surged." There was an evil fire..."

"Stop!" the narrator shouted, "What are you thinking! This is a novel for elementary school students, where did the plot of R18 come from?"

"Hey," Zhou Mao sighed, "Why don't Momo write according to the routine here? Obviously, the previous writing is so old-fashioned. It's okay to write that the first male and the second meet me changing clothes, and run shyly."

"Because class is already in session." The narrator said solemnly, "Your sister is a law-abiding student, and she won't let her hero wander around in the bathroom during class time."

"That's right." Zhou Mao smiled, picked out a piece of clothing to put on his head, and walked out of the bathroom.