The male supporting role he pretends to be fierce [Transmigration Book]

Those who play games are not short of money. Jiang Yi’s several accounts are selling very quickly, because they all have top-quality equipment, and they are almost instantly killed as soon as they hang up. Lin Lin finally made nearly [-] yuan, but these are far from enough for Jiang Yi. Yunyun went to the training class until she was admitted to the university, and there was still a long way to go.

Jiang Yi knew that the family's financial situation was not very good. Jiang Dahe worked in a power plant, and the money he earned a month barely covered the rent and basic expenses of the family.Miao Ping's legs are disabled, but she usually goes to the textile factory to ask for some work and comes back to work, and the money she earns is only enough for pocket expenses.The two had to raise two children, and the money they had saved over the years was not much, and they were defeated a lot by the prodigal son, so they couldn't make ends meet in the past two years.

So he saved the [-] yuan he earned first, and he also thought about getting another job, earning as much as he could, earning back the money lost by the original owner in the past two years to fill Jiang Yunyun's dream.

At breakfast on Sunday, Jiang Yunyun willingly came out of the room. She was still in a cold war with Miao Ping, but occasionally she would respond a few times. Miao Ping's face was not so bad. They didn't mention the quarrel yesterday, and the relationship is slowly easing up.

Before Jiang Yunyun went back to the room, she tried on Jiang Yi's colors. She was playful and cute, just like a 14-year-old girl should be.

Jiang Yi remembered that he promised Marco Po to bring him sweet and sour pork tenderloin, so he went to the vegetable market in the morning to buy some pork tenderloin and other meat and vegetable dishes.

When she came back, Miao Ping was working in a textile factory. Seeing Jiang Yi carrying a lot of vegetables, she asked in surprise, "Xiaoyi, have you gone shopping?"

Jiang Yi put the vegetables in the refrigerator and said, "Seeing that the food at home is only enough for today, I went to buy some."

Miao Ping: "I asked your dad to buy some when he came back at noon, so I'll call him later and ask him not to buy it."

"By the way," Jiang Yi said, "Can you teach me how to make sweet and sour pork?"

"Why, do you want to eat?" Miao Ping asked with a smile.

Jiang Yi scratched his head, deliberately showing an embarrassed expression: "I kind of think about it."

"Okay, you stand next to me and watch."

I have to say that Miao Ping's craftsmanship is really good, and the dishes she makes are almost exactly the same as those in the pictures.

Jiang Yi always cooks according to the recipes, and he can eat whatever he cooks, but he definitely doesn't cook as well as Miao Ping.

Jiang Yi said that he wanted to bring some to school for friends to taste.

Miao Ping put more meat on purpose, and said with a smile: "Is that the classmate who sent you back yesterday? Your father told me that he is a very good boy and a good friend with you. He treats you so well, give him more." He brings some."

Shao Yang's face appeared in Jiang Yi's mind, and he quickly denied it: "It's not him, it's my roommate!"

"Is that so..." Miao Ping thought for a while and asked, "Why don't you bring some to your friend too?"

"Bring it to him?" Jiang Yi shrank his neck back, thinking of the Maybach of Shao Yang's family, and said contemptuously, "No, he probably doesn't know how to eat it."

When eating at noon, Jiang Yi told Jiang Dahe not to see him off, he could take the subway, and Jiang Dahe returned to the factory after eating.

Jiang Yi packed up his things and prepared to go back to school. Before leaving, he emphasized to Jiang Yunyun that he should study hard and don't think about the training class for now. Jiang Yunyun smiled sweetly and unconditionally agreed to all Jiang Yi's requests.

After Jiang Yi arrived at the school, he first put his things back in the dormitory, and several other roommates in the dormitory also came back. When he entered, two boys were talking while collecting things. fear and alienation.

These two boys were sitting far away from Jiang Yi in the classroom. Jiang Yi had never spoken to them, so they were not very familiar with them.

Jiang Yi put his things away and asked casually, "Where's Marco Po?"

"Go back to the classroom first."

Jiang Yi: "Go so early?"

"The exam at three o'clock, and we're going too."

Jiang Yi was stunned: "Why another exam?"

The two looked at Jiang Yi strangely: "We take the test every week, math in the afternoon and English in the evening."

Jiang Yi nodded numbly.

Jiang Yi glanced at the time, it was 02:30, and there was still time to rush to the classroom.

Jiang Yi walked out of the dormitory, and before he went far, he heard the two boys in the dormitory talking about him.

"Tsk, why doesn't he even know that he has an exam today?"

"What do you know based on his grades? It's a miracle that he can come now. The repeater is admitted to the first class because of his relationship."

"One grain of rat droppings spoils a pot of porridge."

Jiang Yi didn't listen any more.

When Jiang Yi arrived in the classroom, the class was already quiet, and he slipped into his seat through the back door.

The seat next to it is empty, and no one has come yet.

Marcopo leaned back: "Brother Jiang, have you sold your account?"

"Sold it, pretty fast."

Marcopo curled his lips: "It's a pity, I still want to play, so there is no reason to go to Sister Mengru."

Jiang Yi raised his eyebrows: "The reason can be made up."

Marco Po: "What kind of reason?"

Jiang Yidao: "For example

, go to her Internet cafe to work? "

Marco Po was stunned for a long time, as if he was considering the feasibility, and then he raised his thumb: "Brother Jiang, you are worthy of it."

Jiang Yi smiled: "To be serious, is there any place where I can work around here?"

Marco Po frowned: "Brother Jiang, are you so difficult? I have money, so I can lend you some, really!"

Jiang Yi shook his head: "I'm far behind. Borrowing money is not a long-term solution."

Marco Po nodded thoughtfully: "I added Sister Mengru's WeChat, I'll help you to ask her, thank Brother Jiang for helping me find a reason to approach Sister Mengru!"

Jiang Yi sneered: "Virtue."

Many teachers have not returned to school on Sunday, so the math test in the afternoon and the English test in the evening are usually a few school committees take turns sitting on the podium to invigilate the test.

Today's invigilator is Liu Huanzhi, the study committee member.

As soon as three o'clock arrived, the math papers were handed out on time, and only the 160 points of the first paper were tested. The test took two hours in total, and I had lunch at five o'clock.

Halfway through the exam, Shao Yang came late, not wearing a school uniform, a white long-sleeved top and black pants, and his long legs were easier to see in the regular clothes.

When Shao Yang came in, he pursed his lips, looked defiant, opened the seat roughly and sat down, making a loud noise, which attracted the attention of a group of students in the front row who were immersed in the sea of ​​questions.

Liu Huanzhi was also attracted by the noise Shao Yang made, raised his head, and put on a serious look of a leader: "Shao Yang, what are you doing?"

Shao Yang raised his eyelids, and coldly gave him an unfriendly look.

Liu Huanzhi didn't dare to confront Shao Yang head-on. He glanced at his watch, deliberately changed the topic and said, "There are still 45 minutes until the end of the exam, hurry up."

After listening to the report, all the students who watched the fun turned around and continued to work hard to solve the problem.

But this time telling was of no use to Shao Yang, so Shao Yang stuffed the blank scroll into the hole of the table unaffected, lay down on the table and began to sleep.

Judging from this appearance, he probably doesn't intend to take this test seriously.

Jiang Yi looked at his test paper, he could not fill in the unfilled parts, and filled in the filled places blindly.

The worst thing about mathematics is that there are no multiple-choice questions, only fill-in-the-blank and big questions, which is hard to imagine.Especially those big questions are divided into several small questions, and some big questions will change the number in each small question. The same body type asks three small questions. If you don’t know it, the whole big question will be empty.

There were two other questions on this math paper that were similar to the ones he had seen in the tutorial book. He read the explanation of the tutorial book word by word and felt that he understood it.

As a result, he forgot everything as soon as he did it. He bit the bullet and solved the two problems based on his impressions. As a result, one was calculated as an infinite non-repeating decimal, and the other was calculated as a long series of garbled numbers and letters.

It must all be wrong.

But Marcopo said that even if the answer to a big math problem is wrong, as long as there are steps in the process that are correct, points can be given according to the steps.

So even though Jiang Yi knew the answer was wrong, he still filled in the blank space under the two questions, hoping to earn some points back, so that he would not die so badly.

And those fill-in-the-blank questions that couldn't write the steps and other big questions that Jiang Yi hadn't seen before were either left blank or filled in blindly, and they were written casually.

So Jiang Yi felt that he didn't need to take care of Shao Yang. He couldn't protect himself, so he didn't have the time to take care of the kind of student who was the first in the grade, sleeping in class, doing homework and taking tests.

Jiang Yi didn't know what to do after perfunctory finishing the math papers, so he unknowingly slumped on the table like Shao Yang did.

Maybe it's because the two long legs under Shao Yang's table stretched far under Xia Xiaolu's chair, almost touching Xia Xiaolu's feet.

It was also because Shao Yang's sleeping posture was wrong, which caused the table to move forward a lot, so that Xia Xiaolu's back was straight, and his whole posture was forward.

Jiang Yigang felt that the heroine is too great, no matter what the hero does, the heroine can bear it.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Xiaolu turned her head to look at the person lying behind her eyes, thought for a while, and asked in a low voice: "Can you move the table back, it's too crowded here."

Someone who had flung his face at Liu Huanzhi before got up straight from the table, and obediently dragged the table back a little.

As expected of the hero, he can tolerate the heroine unconditionally even if he is in a bad mood.

After Shao Yang finished moving the table, he lay down again, this time facing Jiang Yi, he didn't close his eyes immediately when he lay down, and happened to meet Jiang Yi's eyes looking at him.

The two stared straight at each other, and each other's shadow could be reflected in the pupils of both sides.

Shao Yang turned his electric eyes and said with his lips: Handsome guy, do you want a date?

The corner of Jiang Yi's mouth twitched, and he turned his head in a different direction, leaving the back of his head to Shao Yang.