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

When Jiang Yi woke up, he was almost gone, and it was Marco Po who shook him awake.

Jiang Yi vaguely saw a tall figure standing below, talking to Zhang Yingjun, and turned his head towards Jiang Yi after a few words, saw Jiang Yi woke up, and said something to Zhang Yingjun, and then three Walk up in two steps.

Jiang Yi didn't wake up, didn't want to talk, and looked at Shao Yang lazily, with doubts in his eyes.

Shao Yang: "Zhang Yingjun has something to ask you."

Jiang Yi was still paralyzed, but after hearing Shao Yang's words, he sat up, a little dazed.

He has not been approached by the teacher for a long time, and the teacher has become more and more kind to him recently, except that sometimes he will touch him in class, and basically will not come to correct his mistakes, and during this time everyone's energy is spent on school celebrations The teacher didn't have time to take care of him.

Now that Zhang Yingjun was looking for him, Jiang Yi subconsciously thought that Zhang Yingjun had discovered what he had done wrong.

The first thing Jiang Yi thought of was that he was blocked by Wang Li and his party in the alley to fight. Such a bad behavior, once discovered, it must not be as simple as being found by the head teacher.

Or the fact that he scared Zhao Xiaolin to leave the night, but this matter is nothing to him, he just thinks that it is not worth bothering about such trivial matters.

But he glanced at Zhang's handsome face, and he looked quite calm, not looking like he was about to scold him.

Jiang Yi got up, and something almost slipped from his legs. Jiang Yi subconsciously picked up a brown coat.

This jacket is very familiar, it is the jacket Shao Yang wore when he played the role of a warrior.

Looking at Shao Yang again, he was indeed only wearing a floral collar shirt, and the hem of the shirt was tucked into the brown tights, which perfectly outlined the curve of Shao Yang's legs, and his long legs were extremely aggressive.

Such a tall person will feel oppressive. Before, if Jiang Yi was sitting and Shao Yang stood in front of him, he would feel that oppressive.But now that Shao Yang was standing in front of Jiang Yi, Jiang Yi didn't feel this way at all.

Jiang Yi returned the clothes to Shao Yang.

Shao Yang took it with one hand and lowered his voice: "Don't be afraid, it's not a bad thing."

Jiang Yi didn't respond, and calmly walked down to find Zhang Yingjun.

The three background boards have been moved back from the backstage, leaning against the fence in front of the stands, and the palace one is placed on the outermost.

Zhang Yingjun is looking at the painting with his hips crossed, with the other hand

Rubbing his chin, thinking about something.

Jiang Yi reminded: "Teacher Zhao."

"Oh, come here," Zhao Yingjun waved to Jiang Yi, motioning for Jiang Yi to stand closer, "I heard from my classmates that you drew these boards?"

Jiang Yi waved his hand: "We drew it together."

Zhang Yingjun snorted: "It's quite modest. Then I just heard Shao Yang say that someone maliciously splashed paint on this painting before, and you spent a whole day repairing it?"

"The idea is Shao Yang's." Jiang Yi said.

Zhao Yingjun said: "Isn't it still your painting?"

Jiang Yi swallowed the word "everyone" again. He felt that Zhang Yingjun might not like his answer, so he nodded slightly.

Zhao Yingjun looked back and forth between the three paintings several times, and finally settled on the one of the outside view of the palace: "Do you know who painted it on purpose?"

Jiang Yi: "There are no clues yet."

Zhang Yingjun pondered for a moment, and said: "I will talk about this matter in the next class meeting. If anyone finds out who did it, he will definitely be punished severely."

Zhang Yingjun added: "I was pleasantly surprised to see the blackboard newspaper you drew before. I didn't expect that there are still people in our class who can draw." After a pause, he said, "Ms. Yao who taught art just now asked me how many Who drew the background board, I will praise you for your good drawing, and I will ask."

Just now, Jiang Yi thought Zhang Yingjun was looking for him to teach him a lesson, but now he knew that Zhang Yingjun was only looking for him for painting, and he was relieved. He felt that Zhang Yingjun had something to say, so he didn't say a word, waiting for Zhang Yingjun to continue.

Sure enough, Zhang Yingjun continued following what he said just now: "Mr. Yao thinks you are very talented, so I asked you if you want to be an art student."

Jiang Yi was taken aback.

The word "art student" has appeared too many times, and Jiang Yi has also considered this issue, but when this matter was brought up by others, he hesitated.

He wants to learn to paint, but the paints for painting are not cheap.

But with his grades and learning progress, he can't keep up with the rhythm of the first class. The gaps in front of him are too big, and he may not be able to make up for it before the college entrance examination.

Not to mention the imminent second half-semester college entrance examination.

And if he chooses an art student, he may have to transfer from class one to class ten.

Several faces quickly flashed through Jiang Yi's mind.

He didn't want to leave class one.

Jiang Yi bite

Gritting his teeth: "Teacher, let me think about it again."

"I'm not urging you either. After all, the condition your parents agreed to let you repeat the grade was to put you in the first class to catch up with your studies," Zhang Yingjun said, "Your parents want you to take culture courses, but considering your current grades It’s a bit difficult to get into university, art students may be a good choice, you go back and discuss it with your parents.”

Jiang Yi was silent.

Zhang Yingjun: "I see that you like painting very much, and Teacher Yao is also very interested in you. You have the foundation and now it is not difficult to keep up with their progress in art classes. This is the only time in life, and it depends on your own choice. Take the right path and you won’t regret it.”

Jiang Yi's heart moved slightly, and he nodded.

Zhang Yingjun: "That's all I'm going to say. You think about it for yourself. If you make up your mind, tell me."

"it is good."

On the way back, Shao Yang asked Jiang Yi what Zhang Yingjun had said to him.

Jiang Yi deliberately concealed the second half of the conversation, and only said that he was asking about the destruction of the painting.

Shao Yang didn't ask any more questions, and walked side by side with Jiang Yi.

Marcobo and Tang Shengjing followed behind. They were looking at their mobile phones. They seemed to see something interesting. After sharing it, they both covered their mouths and started laughing.

Jiang Yi seemed to have heard Marco Po say his name, and his tone was mean and malicious.

He frowned, turned around and asked, "What are you two looking at?"

Marco Po rolled his eyeballs around, laughed a few times, and showed Jiang Yi his phone.

It was a post on the campus posting bar, the title was "Lai Pin Pin Gao, Class [-], Class [-], these two people", and at the bottom was a photo of Shao Yang helping him to push down the brim of his hat when his class was performing.

[Hundreds of Little Witch]: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

【Learn Mathematics, Physics and Chemistry】: There are situations and situations.

[Today I want to be a fan too]: When I watched it, I felt that their eyes were too playful. When Shao Yang looked at the guard, he was very gentle, but he didn't feel that way when he was playing with the heroine.The guard also had watery eyes like Bambi's. Although it was quickly covered by the hat, I really saw it!

[I love learning]: Is that guard the one who drew the blackboard before their class?

[One Hundred Faints]: Upstairs, you got the answer right.

Looking down, there is actually a photo of him and Shao Yang sitting at the back of the stands, and he is leaning on Shao Yang's shoulder and sleeping next to Shao Yang's head.

The ID of the user who sent the photo is "Marco Polo".

Jiang Yi suddenly raised his head and glared at the two culprits. One stood frankly, as if the person in the photo was not him, and the other hid behind Tang Shengjing and snickered, and Tang Shengjing also understood, silently standing in front of Marco Po, Looking at the expression, he is holding back a smile.

Shao Yang shrugged: "You leaned up to sleep by yourself."

Jiang Yi's teeth itch with hatred: "Why don't you push me away?"

"Tsk, I pushed it, you didn't wake up," Shao Yang said, "you slept like a pig."

"roll!"

In fact, this post was quite boring, just a group of people replied "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" to the two photos, occasionally there were a few replies with text, but Jiang Yi just wanted to read on, so he casually flipped through two more pages.

until I saw one:

[The soul of the rotten girl is burning]: I have been staring at him, Shao Yang is handsome and the guard is cute, I love this pair!

Jiang Yi was speechless, especially when he saw the comment of "the guard is cute", his face was full of black lines.

He is cute?He is a cute person who can knock down a 150-jin fat man with one hand?In my previous life, when I went to ask for debts, where did others stand, with a glint in my eyes, the debtor had to obediently pay back the money, is this cute?

Jiang Yi stared at the reply for a long time, and asked Marcopo suspiciously: "Am I cute?"

Marco Po staggered and almost fell: "What?"

Jiang Yi pointed that reply to Marco Po.

Marco knew it clearly: "That's the cp filter added."

Jiang Yi: ...

With whom to form cp, Shao Yang?Not very good.

Jiang Yi cast a disgusted glance at Shao Yang.

It happened that Shao Yang was also looking at him, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, and the next second he said, "Maybe the height is cuter."

"I'm fucking you uncle!"

Jiang Yi punched him, but he didn't use much force. Shao Yang couldn't dodge it. He was punched in the stomach, and exaggeratedly said "ah wow", and then said wronged: "It hurts to death."

"Don't pretend." Jiang Yi said coldly, and was about to withdraw his hand, only to find that Shao Yang was holding his wrist, wrapping his fist with both palms, not letting him go.

The weather was cooler, and neither of them wore much clothes, but Jiang Yi's hands were cold, while the temperature in Shao Yang's palm was very hot.Jiang Yi's hand was wrapped in a ball of heat, and he felt hot, so he twitched and pulled his hand out.

Jiang Yi quickly put his hands in his pockets, and walked forward at a faster pace.

Shao Yang quickly caught up and grabbed Jiang Yi's shoulder: "Why are you walking so fast?"

Jiang Yi said in a muffled voice, "Let go of me."

"Don't let it go."

"Tsk."

Shao Yang put Jiang Yi's shoulders on Jiang Yi's shoulders, Jiang Yi was not so cold anymore, the two kept this posture until they entered the dormitory, Shao Yang let go.

On the way, Marcopo had already made an appointment with Tang Shengjing to play together in the next two days' activities. The two of them always talked a lot together, and when they reached the stairs on the third floor, they both seemed to want to chat.

Jiang Yi leaned against the wall and waited for them to chat, and would strike up a conversation from time to time.

Finally, the four of them said goodbye and parted ways again.

Shao Yang was reluctant, and before leaving, he asked Jiang Yi if there was any bed available in the dormitory.

Jiang Yi: "Zhao Xiaolin left the dormitory and came out with an empty bed."

Shao Yang glanced at Tang Shengjing intentionally or unintentionally, and spat, "Trouble."

Tang Shengjing looked innocent, thinking: What did I do wrong again?

Jiang Yi walked to the door of the dormitory, turned his head and glanced at Shao Yang and Tang Shengjing who had not yet entered the dormitory, and then heard Marco Po calling him to enter the dormitory, the door was about to close.

Jiang Yi then entered the dormitory.

Class one is fine, and he doesn't want to leave class one.

The author has something to say: I fell asleep yesterday, and woke up this morning to update.

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