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

The bell rang at the end of the lunch break, and Jiang Yi raised half his head from the table in a daze. The sleepiness in his body had not completely dissipated, and Jiang Yi woke up very reluctantly.

Jiang Yi didn't have a regular job in his previous life, so he had more leisure time and few recreational activities he liked. It's no problem to sleep 24 hours 12 hours a day, and he can sleep all afternoon when he has nothing to do.

Now he was dragged up before he woke up, a little unhappy.

Especially when he saw a ostentatious face shaking in front of his eyes, he became a little irritable.

Jiang Yi darkened: "What are you looking at?"

Shao Yangzai looked at Jiang Yi carefully, especially at the top of Jiang Yi's head a few more times: "Oh, I finally cut off your hedgehog head."

"none of your business."

Shao Yang raised his eyebrows, and dragged a stool from somewhere to sit beside Jiang Yi's table, and squeezed together with Jiang Yi to lie down on a table: "Let me see."

Shao Yang's face suddenly enlarged, and the hot and humid breath rushed to Jiang Yi's face.Jiang Yi was taken aback, and withdrew abruptly, and the desk was lifted a little, making a loud noise.

The drowsy atmosphere in the class was instantly broken by the movement in the back row of the classroom. Half the students in the classroom all looked over, and finally someone saw that Jiang Yi had shaved his head.

Squad leader Wang Lipang pushed the round-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Whether it was intentional or not, he said in a volume that could be heard throughout the classroom: "It should be like this, otherwise our class would deduct two points every day because of him, so If you go on, you will never get the advanced class collective."

Jiang Yi recognized Wang Lipang, and Wang Lipang told Zhang Yingjun about him and Shao Yang in the morning, and told them to go to the office to find Zhang Yingjun's round-frame glasses man.

Jiang Yi didn't bother to talk to him.

Wang Lipang said again: "It's the two of them again. They call back and forth every day and don't know how to stop for a while. Don't let the grade teacher see it. Then the whole class will have to be punished."

This time Shao Yang also heard it, and gave Wang Lipang a cold look, Wang Lipang immediately stopped talking.

Shao Yang turned his head and saw that Jiang Yilian was at least one meter away from the desk with the stool. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Why are you running so far?"

Jiang Yidao: "Go back to your seat, don't fucking block your eyes here."

"Tsk tsk, I don't know who took the initiative to sit in front of me this morning."

"……roll."

There was a fake smile on Shao Yang's face: "Mr. Zhang let us love each other."

Jiang Yi did not hide the disgust on his face: "You fucking mention me to beat you again."

Hearing this, Shao Yang got up from the stool and approached Jiang Yi step by step: "You beat me up."

Of course Jiang Yi wouldn't really beat someone up in the classroom.

Since he has made up his mind to study, he will not do anything that affects his study at this stage.

What's more, Shao Yang is the protagonist. As the male supporting character in the book, as long as he doesn't provoke the heroine Xia Xiaolu, he and Shao Yang should have no intersection at all.He went to his school, Shao Yang talked about Shao Yang's love, they had nothing to do with each other.

He even expected that as long as he didn't get involved in the love affair between the hero and heroine, he could become the background board in the book that doesn't even deserve to have a name, and he could live his school life in peace.

Cutting off a yellow hair is also for the background board.

However, he didn't expect that even so, the leading actor Shao Yang would still hold on to him. This was the second time today that Shao Yang took the initiative to come to him. The first time he wanted to leave him with a whole serving of sweet and sour pork ribs. I know what I want to do again.

In fact, it is nothing for Shao Yang to come to him, he can still talk if he talks well, and now he annoys Shao Yang by saying the words "love each other".

In his previous life, Shao Yang collected protection fees in Goulan Courtyard, and he often saw men who went to Goulan Courtyard to have fun, with a glib tongue and a greasy look, which was the same feeling that Shao Yang gave him when he said "love each other". I can't feel any respect from anyone in this word, and I even feel that Shao Yang is taking him as a joke.

凡事不过三，前两次蒋义还能忍，这次又听到邵炀拿“相亲相爱”当借口来调侃他，蒋义忍不住想要一拳揍扁邵炀那副欠揍的嘴脸。

Shao Yang did not have the slightest remorse, and took two steps closer to Jiang Yi: "I want to fight, please accompany me."

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Wang Lipang started to make sarcastic remarks again: "I just said, these two people are definitely going to fight, and they shouldn't be allowed to—"

"Shut up." Shao Yang interrupted Wang Lipang's words.

Shao Yang was already standing in front of Jiang Yi at this time, his 185 height blocked the light coming in from the side windows, Jiang Yi sat there and was shrouded in Shao Yang's shadow, feeling full of oppression.

Jiang Yi had already seen Shao Yang's ruthlessness in physical education class. If they really fought for a while, it would be difficult to tell the difference. Besides, the space in the back row of the classroom is too narrow, so it would be difficult not to affect other students in a real fight.

If Shao Yang wasn't the male lead, and this isn't a classroom, Jiang Yi might have scuffled with Shao Yang already.

I can only let it go now.

Jiang Yi didn't even bother to give Shao Yang alms, so he stood up

He dragged the stool and sat back at his desk: "I won't fight, don't pull me up if you have more strength, I won't accompany you."

After Jiang Yi finished speaking, he poked Marco Po in the front row: "What class is next?"

Marcopo didn't want to be involved in the flames of war, so he hurriedly left a sentence of "language", and leaned forward with one leg crossed in the corridor, so that he could slip away at the first time when there was a fight behind.

Shao Yang was not annoyed by being left there, and silently returned to his seat.

Jiang Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yi thought that Shao Yang had finally given up on him, and when he was about to be the background board that would not be entangled by the protagonist, Shao Yang walked over again, still holding a piece of paper in his hand.

Shao Yang put the piece of paper on Jiang Yi's desk, it was Jiang Yi's English paper.

Jiang Yi glanced at the paper on the table with a huge red "12" written in the middle, curled his lips, pulled Shao Yang's full score paper out of the table hole, threw it on the table, and covered it. His embarrassing score.

Shao Yang didn't go to get his paper, he glanced lightly at the illogical lines drawn by Jiang Yi on the paper, and said: "I said I'll give it to you, don't give it to me, if you don't want it, leave it to Yang tomorrow." North."

With a flick of Jiang Yi's index finger, Shao Yang's scroll bullet flew to the ground: "Hand it in yourself."

Shao Yang narrowed his eyes, bent over to pick up the paper, slapped the paper firmly on Jiang Yi's desk, bowed close to Jiang Yi, and said in a low voice, "Don't make me stuff it in your clothes."

Jiang Yi was surrounded by Shao Yang in the corner between the desk and the wall. The two were so close that Jiang Yi could feel Shao Yang's breath at any time.Shao Yang had just chewed the gum, and his breath was filled with the fresh and sweet smell left by the gum, which smelled good.

But the hot and humid breath sprayed on Jiang Yi's face, and part of it blew along his neckline to the base of his ear, which was so hot.

Apart from fighting, Jiang Yi had never been so close to anyone since he was a child.He pushed Shao Yang away, took out the full score paper from under Shao Yang's palm, stuffed it back into the table hole, and said angrily, "Got it, get out."

Shao Yang glanced at Jiang Yi's reddened ears, he had to say that he did it on purpose, and now he got the desired effect, he smiled with satisfaction: "The hair is well shaved."

Show off those honest ears.

Shao Yang stuck the Chinese teacher into the classroom and walked back when the class bell rang. Before he left, he reached out and quickly touched the top of Jiang Yi's head while Jiang Yi was not paying attention.

When Jiang Yi reacted, Shao Yang had already sat back in his seat, so he had no choice but to give up for now.

When Shao Yang returned to his seat, the palms of his hands still felt the burrs and burrs from Jiang Yi's short hair. He unexpectedly found this kind of hand feeling very good, even touching it made the nerves in his brain tremble.

He wanted to touch it again.

Jiang Yi didn't know what Shao Yang was thinking, he was listening to a class.

Chinese class is a subject that he can understand a little bit, and he listens very carefully.

This Chinese class is about Zhuangzi's "Xiaoyaoyou". He doesn't know the meaning of many words in it, and he doesn't even know some of the words. After reading the whole text, he feels illusory. It is a high-level subject, and it is not worthy for ordinary people to have it.

The Chinese teacher is a middle-aged man who is about 40 years old and wears rimless eyes. His name is He Yuhuan. Perhaps it is because of teaching Chinese. He Yuhuan is wearing a light gray short shirt. Temperament, speaking is also gentle, very popular with the girls in the class.

He Yuhuan likes to call his classmates to answer questions in class. He likes to make a lot of extensions on the meaning of a word, and then let the students answer what the word means in the text and make sentences.

Unfortunately, Jiang Yi was named.

"Jiang Yi, please answer, what does it mean to say 'the sky is so blue, its colors are righteous and evil'?"

Jiang Yi didn't understand the meaning of the article, so he made a wild guess: "Normal?"

He Yuhuan frowned: "That's not what I meant. I talked about it in the last class. Can any other students answer it?"

Class One is a top class in science, many people are seriously biased, most of the students are relatively weak in Chinese, and some students even dare to do math problems in Chinese class.

Jiang Yi couldn't answer this question, and only a few in the class could answer it.

Excluding those who didn't like to answer questions, in the end there was only one hand dangling in the air, waiting for He Yuhuan's "luck".

He Yuhuan nodded to the owner of that hand: "Shao Yang, you answer."

Shao Yang stood up: "'Zheng' means 'true', this sentence means 'Is the deep blue of the sky its real color'."

He Yuhuan nodded in satisfaction: "Student Shao Yang's answer is correct. '正' in this sentence means true. Shao Yang, can you make a sentence using the meaning of 'true'?"

Shao Yang smiled mysteriously: "Student Jiang has dyed yellow hair, but his color is black."

"That's right," He Yuhuan nodded with a smile, turned around and asked again, "Jiang Yi, can you make a sentence with the meaning of 'normal'?"

Jiang Yi thought for a moment, not to be outdone: "Student Shao likes to play a scoundrel, is it right or wrong?"