My years as a stand-in [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as Jiang Shimu entered the class, all the students in the class raised their eyes. This posture was only seen on the day he first came.

Facing the eyes of his classmates, Jiang Shimu didn't react at all, he was just curious about it after hearing the rumors.

However, as soon as Jiang Shimu sat down, the small glasses coughed unintentionally, but it seemed unusually abrupt in the quiet classroom.

And the students were like the radar receiving the signal, looking at Jiang Shimu with bright eyes.

One of the female students spoke first, "Jiacheng, we don't believe those rumors. Don't take it to heart either!"

"Yes, yes, we believe in you." Another male classmate continued.

"We all trust you."

Jiang Shimu looked at his classmates in surprise.According to the development of the plot, even if the students don't ridicule him, they should at least keep a certain distance from him.

What Jiang Shimu didn't know was that from the moment he and Fang Yuan confronted each other in class, his image in the eyes of his classmates had long been different.

A courageous person who does not give in to violence should be upright and righteous, and it is impossible for him to be the rumored thief.

Seeing that Jiang Shimu didn't speak, Xiao Si thought that he was still immersed in the depression of being rumored. He rarely became serious, and explained: "Don't worry! It's just groundless, and it will disappear in a few days!"

"I'm fine." Jiang Shimu put down his schoolbag, and calmly took out a book from his desk against the worried eyes of his classmates.

Everyone wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't accept everyone's kindness.Maybe everyone thinks it will pass, but he knows this is just the beginning.

What Fang Yuan held was not only this rumor, but also a more deadly one waiting for him.

The morning reading is about to start, and everyone has not recovered yet, still immersed in the thoughts of how to comfort Jiang Shimu.

"I'm really fine." Jiang Shimu smiled helplessly.

However, this smile turned into a forced smile in the eyes of the students. Everyone agreed in their hearts that Jiang Shimu was obviously sad, but he still tried to comfort them in order not to make them worry.

Gu Jiacheng is so good, why would someone frame him?

Everyone's expressions were clearly on their faces, and it was difficult for Jiang Shimu to understand.

Looking at the students who were worrying about him, Jiang Shimu felt that there was nothing to say, and in the end he had to use the class teacher to divert everyone's rather frustrated mood.

"Old Tang has three seconds to reach the battlefield, if you don't take out the books..."

Before he finished speaking, the students quickly sat back in their seats and took out a book.

As soon as Lao Tang entered the door, he saw his classmates who were usually noisy, all holding a book in their hands, and their posture looked very serious.

Oh, if only a few students hadn't turned the book upside down.

"Xia Lai, Zhang Pingsheng, Xie Yao, the three of you have lost all your books."

As soon as Xie Yao was called, he couldn't help but say, "We're practicing reading backwards. I think increasing the difficulty of reading will help you concentrate."

"Really?" Old Tang smiled slightly, "Why don't you practice handstand reading?"

Xia Lai: "..."

Xie Yao: "..."

Zhang Pingsheng: "..."

The atmosphere in the class suddenly became lively. Old Tang didn't bother them to say anything more. After urging them to read the book carefully, he walked towards Jiang Shimu.

"Jiacheng."

Jiang Shimu raised his eyes and looked at Old Tang suspiciously.

Old Tang saw that his expression was normal, without the depression and sadness he imagined, and he was relieved, "It's all right."

Probably because he felt that his yelling was a bit inexplicable, so he added, "Very good, I read it very seriously."

Jiang Shimu who hasn't even opened the book: "..."

When the morning reading was about to end, the front door of the classroom was knocked twice.

The students who didn't like to study or read were instantly attracted.

"Gu Yan."

"Come back so soon this time?"

Jiang Shimu also turned his attention to the door, and immediately recalled the other party's identity after seeing the other party's overly flamboyant face.

The only heir of the Gu family and his tablemate, and...

They also met once, the day he beat Zhao Zihao.At that time, only Zhao Zihao called his name, Jiang Shimu didn't care, it turned out that he was Gu Yan.

Old Tang let him in without saying a word.

Gu Yan didn't even carry his schoolbag, and walked straight to Jiang Shimu with a bottle of water in his hand.

Jiang Shimu heard a voice like a subwoofer again, "Excuse me, please."

Gu Yan's voice was very flat, and his casual tone seemed to be treating someone he had known for a long time, but also as if he was treating a stranger.

Jiang Shimu suspected that he didn't recognize him.

"Gu, Yan."

Jiang Shimu pronounced the two words separately on purpose, prolonging his tone, his voice was soft as if he was playing with a familiar friend.

"Huh?" Gu Yan didn't raise his head, and only responded with one tone.

"You don't remember me?" Seeing his appearance, Jiang Shimu felt that the other party must not remember him.

"remember."

Jiang Shimu:? ? ?

so cold?

Although Gu Yan's tone was not very enthusiastic that day, but this kind of temperament of "the world has nothing to do with me", no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like he would be enthusiastic to help a classmate who was beaten.

So, why did he help Zhao Zihao that day?

Jiang Shimu didn't think of a reason, so he simply gave up.Although he is curious, many things are hot for 3 minutes, and he can't arouse any interest after cooling down.

Of course, he treats people the same way, especially lovers.

Jiang Shimu's love came and went quickly, and after going around and around, he was still alone in the end.Up to now, he can't even arouse interest in his temporary liking.

Here Jiang Shimu lacks interest, and has already put his attention back on the book, but his deskmate Gu Yan didn't read a word after opening the book, and waited for a long time without waiting for the second half of Jiang Shimu's sentence , couldn't help asking.

"how?"

Jiang Shimu was confused, "What?"

Gu Yan: "..."

Gu Yan said with a cold face, "It's nothing."

"Oh."

Then, Jiang Shimu continued to read without giving him another look.

Gu Yan: "..."

After school at noon, Jiang Shimu and Xiao Siyan went to the cafeteria, accompanied by Xiao Siyan's tablemate Guo Jinghe and Jiang Shimu's tablemate Gu Yan.

Little Four Eyes was worried that Jiang Shimu would pretend to be strong in front of others, and when he turned around, he would be silently sad. He would drag Jiang Shimu along with him no matter what he said, and Jiang Shimu was too lazy to leave the school gate, so he finally decided on the dining place at the cafeteria.

Gu Yan and Xiao Siyan are neighbors. They have known each other since junior high school, and they have a good relationship. This is Guo Jing's explanation.He also said that if Xiao Siyan's nonsense can be less, it is estimated that the relationship with Gu Yan can be brought closer, and no matter what, he has to be promoted from a neighbor to a close friend.

But obviously, it is simply impossible to shut up the chatterbox.

"Lychee meat is delicious, Jiacheng, you can try it later."

Then, without waiting for Jiang Shimu's response, Xiao Siyan said again: "The Cordyceps soup is also delicious, and the pork rib soup is also good. Have you ever had the beef soup in the cafeteria? In fact, there is Buddha jumping over the wall in the cafeteria."

Jiang Shimu: "..."

Guo Jing took a sympathetic look at Jiang Shimu. When Xiao Siyan was present, he didn't need to speak at all, he could help others get everything together by himself.

A few people went to line up to order food, Jiang Shimu was not picky about food, so he chose a window with no people at random, and ordered beef noodles.

He walked through several long queues, found an empty seat, and planned to take a seat for a few people, but he didn't know that he was preempted by others as soon as he walked to the table.

Zhao Zihao took the seat.

He glanced at Jiang Shimu provocatively, and took a few friends to fill up all the reserved seats.

This way of grabbing a seat was too childish, Jiang Shimu was too lazy to fight with him, he turned around to choose another seat, but was blocked by Zhao Zihao's outstretched leg.

Zhao Zihao's original intention was to trip Jiang Shimu.

But Jiang Shimu stomped hard as if he didn't see it.

"Hold!"

"Gu Jiacheng, did you fucking do it on purpose?"

Jiang Shimu looked at him innocently, "Shouldn't your feet be under the table? You stretched out to occupy the aisle, and I didn't notice."

"You." Zhao Zihao glanced at him. Although he couldn't beat Jiang Shimu, but there were six of them today, how could Jiang Shimu win against six?

Besides, this is a school, so Jiang Shimu definitely wouldn't dare to do anything.

Thinking of this, Zhao Zihao felt relieved.When he looked at Jiang Shimu again, his eyes were provocative, and his tone was also filled with deep malice, "That's right, I don't look at the road, and my attention is in other people's wallets."

As he spoke, he said to the strangers around him, "Students, take good care of your wallets! If you lose it, it might just be taken away by this person."

"Yes! Be careful." The classmate who was with Zhao Zihao said.

"Gu Jiacheng has a criminal record. Do you know why he transferred to another school? Because he was expelled from the original school for stealing!"

Maybe everyone has known the rumors for a long time, but being able to humiliate Jiang Shimu in public and embarrass him can also relieve Zhao Zihao's depression.

He stared at Jiang Shimu intently, not wanting to let go of the slightest bit of shame and indignation on his face.

However, he stared at Jiang Shimu for a long time, the man's expression remained the same, and he was not at all uncomfortable, as if the person they were talking about was not him.

Jiang Shimu didn't explain too much, but said lightly.

"The wise does not buy rumours."

Seeing that verbal humiliation was useless, Zhao Zihao changed his mind. He gave Jiang Shimu a push. Jiang Shimu was holding the dinner plate. The bowl on the plate was full of noodle soup, which was still steaming hot just out of the pot.

He intentionally knocked the noodle soup over Gu Jiacheng's body, he couldn't believe that this man could still be so calm being scalded by the hot soup and with the mess of noodle soup hanging on his body.

He had a good idea, Jiang Shimu had been on guard for a long time, and supported the side of his dinner plate.

The author has something to say: Jiang Shimu: "Why is this little classmate so fat? Why does he always help Zhao Zihao?"

Being misunderstood again, Gu Yan no longer wants to explain: "..."