It's exciting to run away [Quick Transmigration]

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Xu Jingze said with a serious expression while driving: "I'm just idle and bored, so I went to Uncle's bar, not to see you."

Song Heming smiled and said, "Okay, I understand."

After he finished speaking, he began to close his eyes and meditate.

Probably because he was too tired, Song Heming fell asleep not long after.

Xu Jingze turned his head and took a look, seeing Song Heming frowning slightly, as if there was a deep sorrow that couldn't be resolved, and inexplicably felt uncomfortable in his heart.

He drove more carefully and lowered his speed on purpose. He didn't overtake a single car along the way. It seemed that if he drove a little faster, Song Heming could be woken up.

When he arrived at the school, Xu Jingze took a look at Song Heming who was still sleeping soundly. He didn't go to the car directly, but found a place with a good view and a fairly empty place to stop.

In order to facilitate couples and create an atmosphere, there were always very few street lights inside the school. When Xu Jingze raised his head, he could see the sky full of stars.

He exhaled lightly, turned his head and quietly looked at Song Heming who was sleeping soundly.

Song Heming's head was tilted slightly, and his long eyelashes were like small brushes.Outside the window are low bushes, and further up, there are twinkling stars. From Xu Jingze's point of view, they are too beautiful to be disturbed.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Heming finally opened his eyes slightly.

He moved his uncomfortable body, and said, "What time is it?"

Xu Jingze looked at his watch: "Two o'clock."

"...Why didn't you wake me up." Song Heming frowned slightly.

"I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so you didn't bark." Xu Jingze said with a gentle expression on his face, and started the car as he spoke.

Song Heming rubbed his slightly sore shoulders: "Wake me up, wouldn't it be better for me to go upstairs to sleep? No matter how you say it, the bed is more comfortable than the car."

Xu Jingze: "..."

Xu Jingze's face was stinky, and he stopped the car without saying a word: "Get down!"

Song Heming was taken aback: "Why are you crazy?"

"Go down if I tell you to go down, and you will follow me when I stop the car? Don't you want to sleep on the bed? Go to sleep now." Xu Jingze said unhappily.

Song Heming curled his lips and got out of the car.

Looking at Xu Jingze's car butt, Song Heming said, "Tsk, kids nowadays are too irritable, right?"

"Host host, the male lead has been looking at you since he parked the car here. The expression on his face is so gentle. He hasn't gotten tired of watching it for an hour and a half. He must have fallen in love with you!" the system said.

Song Heming laughed lightly: "What do you like, it's just that the pictures are new for a while."

He said, turned around and walked slowly towards the dormitory building.

The breeze blows at night, although there is no moon, but the stars are enough to hold up the entire sky, which is indeed a rare beauty in reality.

Song Heming didn't lie down to sleep until nearly three o'clock, and naturally got up late the next morning.

He glanced at the watch on the wall, it was already ten o'clock, and obviously it was too late to go to class, so he continued to lie down and sighed slightly: "It's better to be a novice world, you don't have to get up early for class, sleep until you wake up naturally every day .”

The system coughed lightly: "The welfare of this world is considered good."

"Why, is there a more terrifying world?"

"...It can't be considered terrible, but some worlds are indeed more difficult."

Song Heming raised his eyebrows: "Then you must not assign me there. If I have enough points, I will kill myself and come back."

System: "..." _(:з"∠)_ is too much!

With the idea of ​​going late anyway and not going at all, Song Heming went back to sleep, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already 12:30 noon.

Xu Jingze had already returned from class with two servings of food in his hand.

He glanced at Song Heming and said, "Get up and eat when you wake up."

Song Heming narrowed his eyes and turned over on the bed.

The quilt slipped off his body, revealing a bruise that hadn't dissipated.

Xu Jingze's eyes seemed to be stabbed, he turned his head suddenly: "Why are you so dawdling!" After speaking, he walked to the kitchen.

Song Heming looked at Xu Jingze inexplicably, and then slowly got up from the bed to wash up.

When he came out of the bathroom, he heard Xu Jingze say, "I asked you for leave in the morning and said you had a fever. If a teacher asks you in the afternoon, don't tell me."

"Okay, thanks." Song Heming said, sitting at the dining table.

Xu Jingze bought a few side dishes from the cafeteria, each of which looked delicious.

Song Heming pulled the portion of rice in front of him, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork ribs and bit into his mouth.

The color of the pork ribs is golden red, and the mouth is full of fragrant juice. It is probably because of cooking for a long time that the crispy meat is easily shaved off. The meat aroma spreads on the tip of the tongue, which makes people feel an indescribable sense of satisfaction. .

Song Heming couldn't help admiring: "It's delicious."

Xu Jingze raised his head and glanced at Song Heming, as if he was the one Song Heming praised, with a hint of color in his eyes.

The corners of Song Heming's mouth curled up slightly, but he didn't tease Xu Jingze.

He didn't eat in the morning, so he couldn't help eating a little more at noon, and finally sat at the desk with his bulging stomach in his hand, and opened the tutorial book for the first year of high school.

Xu Jingze picked up a book and sat beside him.

The two of them read the books all afternoon, and when Song Heming sat down in class in the afternoon, he saw Xu Jingze walking beside him.

According to the memory of the original owner, the two of them were not at the same table at all, why now Xu Jingze...

Song Heming frowned and looked at Xu Jingze.

Xu Jingze: "What are you looking at? Haven't you seen changing positions?"

After he finished speaking sternly, he lay down on the table and began to fall asleep.

——This is also Xu Jingze's old practice, going to bed as soon as he arrives at school, and reading as soon as he returns to the dormitory.I don't even know what the picture is...

Song Heming shook his head slightly, but at this time the teacher just walked in, so he took out the paper of the last mock exam.

The teachers here obviously knew what kind of virtue Xu Jingze was, and he was the top student in the school every time, so he ignored Xu Jingze in the eyes of others.

The afternoon passed quickly.

There is no need for evening self-study in noble schools. When Song Heming was packing up his things and preparing to take a few books back to the dormitory for review, he saw the class teacher approaching and asked enthusiastically, "I heard that classmate Xu said that you have a fever. What's the matter? Is it more important?"

Song Heming shook his head, and replied obediently: "It's okay, I've already taken the medicine, thank you teacher for your concern."

"That's good. This time Xu Jingze took the initiative to apply to be transferred to your side. You have to study hard with him. By the way, your simulation results have improved a lot this time, keep it up!"

The head teacher made a cheering gesture, turned around and left.

Song Heming kicked Xu Jingze next to him: "Don't pretend to be asleep, the head teacher has already left."

Xu Jingze stood up from his seat, frowned and said, "Why are you kicking me, can't you just call me?"

"Sorry, I'm used to it." Song Heming shrugged.

Xu Jingze snorted.

The two walked out of the classroom together, and saw Bai Wenqing standing outside.

Seeing the two standing together, she expressed worry, "Well...Song Heming, let's go have dinner together."

Song Heming: "Okay."

Song Heming walked towards Bai Wenqing, and only took two steps when he felt someone grabbing his wrist.

He froze for a moment, then turned his head to look.

Xu Jingze looked unhappy. He looked at Bai Wenqing on the other side. He seemed to want to say something, but he finally held back and said in a low voice, "See you tonight."

at night?

This kid still wants to go to the bar to find him?

Song Heming raised his eyebrows, and just as he was about to refuse, Xu Jingze left quickly.

Bai Wenqing worried: "Did Xu Jingze bully you?"

Xu Jingze, who was about 1.8 meters tall, and Song Heming, who was about 1.7 meters tall, stood together. In addition, Song Heming was already thin, so they looked like Optimus Prime and bean sprouts in comparison.Bai Wenqing recalled the last time when the two of them were at war, and immediately felt that Xu Jingze was bullying Song Heming.

"No." Song Heming waved his hand.

"If Xu Jingze really did this, you must not hide it from me!" Bai Wenqing frowned, "This is a school, no matter how powerful Xu Jingze's background is, he shouldn't bully his classmates."

Song Heming said: "Little princess, you don't have to worry about me, there is nothing between me and him, it's not what you think."

Once again, Bai Wenqing, who was called the little princess, blushed: "You... I'm telling you seriously."

Song Heming smiled and changed the subject: "How about the three models? Have you decided which university to take?"

"...I want to go to Tsinghua University, but my family asked me to go abroad, so I should go out." Bai Wenqing turned to Songhe, "What about you?"

"I..." Song Heming sighed, "My family's conditions may not support my going abroad."

Bai Wenqing's heart skipped a beat: "Well... I saw your grades, you have made great progress this time, you will definitely pass the Tsinghua University exam!"

Song Heming turned around.

The breeze blew through Bai Wenqing's beautiful hair, and there was a burst of fragrance. The girl's face was green and beautiful, like a gardenia that had not yet fully bloomed.

Song Heming narrowed his eyes slightly.

He stretched out his hand and pinned Bai Wenqing's wind-blown hair behind his ear: "If you go abroad, you must take good care of yourself, otherwise I will be worried."

Bai Wenqing lowered her head: "...Well, I will. Let's go eat quickly."

Bai Wenqing said, and walked forward.

Song Heming followed closely behind, and he held Bai Wenqing's hand again, but this time he only held Bai Wenqing's fingertips.

Bai Wenqing didn't shake off.

Behind the two of them, Xu Jingze was not far or close.He didn't intend to do anything at first, but when he saw the hands of the two people holding each other, he immediately kicked the flower bed next to him in displeasure.

He was slightly annoyed in his heart, but he couldn't tell which one of the two people was angry.