White lotus school grass alpha installed after O [Transmigration Book]

Xie Jiayuan blinked, Qi Chi's eyes were directed at him, and there seemed to be some emotion surging in his dark eyes.

Xie Jiayuan didn't panic at all, and asked back without changing his face: "Have I treated you well?"

His tone was taken for granted, as if he didn't understand why Qi Chi had such a problem.

Without waiting for Qi Chi to answer, Xie Jiayuan continued on his own: "I don't know what you think, but if you are afraid that I have other plans for you, then please don't worry, anyway, you remember that I will not harm you. "

When he said this, he deliberately kept a straight face, and he was dissatisfied with Qi Chi's disbelieving question.

Qi Chi frowned slightly, and then distanced himself from Xie Jiayuan, his expression unclear.

Xie Jiayuan stood up and said coldly, "If you still don't believe me, then I won't be too affectionate, and I won't meddle in your affairs."

After speaking, he turned and left, but the moment he turned around, Xie Jiayuan's cold expression suddenly loosened, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

For a suspicious person like Qi Chi, this is the way to go. Retreating is a good way to advance. Besides, he is not lying. He wants to use Qi Chi so well. It is only because he wants to go against the system, so as to let the system It doesn't hurt that Alignment Chi himself disappears.

Qi Chi looked at his leaving back, his expression lost for a moment, did he make him angry?For some reason, this thought faintly made him feel a little panicked.

He frowned irritably, he would uncontrollably take off his disguise in front of a person he had just met not long ago, and he didn't know if it would scare him.

With this thought, Qi Chi became even more agitated, because now he was actually worried about this.

After Xie Jiayuan returned to the classroom, he sat down in his seat and began to make papers. He was already preparing for the next exam. Lin Rong, who was next to him, saw the fuss and said, "Jiayuan, are you serious?"

Xie Jiayuan said without raising his head, "What?"

"Study hard." Lin Rong said while arranging her hair in the mirror: "Didn't you say that your parents will send you to study abroad? It will be fine to go to your own company after plating gold."

It turned out that the original owner was bragging like this, but his bragging experience is somewhat familiar, isn't it the experience of his previous life?

"My family has no money." Xie Jiayuan said to Lin Rong.

Lin Rong obviously didn't believe it, and asked another question, wrinkled his nose and said, "But Jiayuan, when did you have such a good relationship with that transfer student?"

Xie Jiayuan finally raised his head, and said thoughtfully, "Do you think I have a good relationship with him?"

"Of course, otherwise, why do you always help him?"

Before Xie Jiayuan could answer, a figure appeared at the door, and Qi Chi came back before the class bell rang.

He habitually lowered his eyelids and was quiet and silent, but this time there was no cover, his facial features were completely exposed to the sight of the class, and everyone was startled.

"Do you think...Qi Chi is really good-looking." Lin Rong whispered to Xie Jiayuan, "Why didn't you find out before, did you really cut his hair?"

Xie Jiayuan had a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, "What do you think?"

"Thinking about it like this, I really feel that Qi Chi is quite pitiful. He was targeted by everyone without doing anything. There is no need." Lin Rong put his hands on his chin, because of his appearance, he immediately forgot that he said Qi Chi was strange before.

Qi Chi also seemed a little uncomfortable to be the focus of everyone's attention for a moment, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and he subconsciously looked towards that figure.

But he found that the man was looking out the window, and it seemed that he hadn't given his eyes to him from the beginning to the end.

Qi Chi clenched his palms into fists involuntarily, pursed his lips and did not speak.

"Jiayuan, what are you looking at?" Lin Rong was a little surprised why Xie Jiayuan suddenly turned his head to one side, and when he leaned over, he found that the corner of his mouth was slightly raised, and he couldn't help being more curious, thinking that he saw something interesting, but follow I looked around and saw nothing but trees.

Xie Jiayuan didn't answer. He noticed the slight movement of Qi Chi sitting in front of him, but he still didn't turn his head to look at him.

The third class was Chinese class. The Chinese teacher surnamed Wu was a middle-aged woman with short hair. As soon as she walked in, she handed out papers for the first row to pass back, saying that she would have a mock exam.

Xie Jiayuan was lying on the table, lazy and didn't want to move. Chinese and English can be said to be his best subjects. English is because he has been abroad in his previous life, and Chinese is the only subject he is good at in his previous life. He is good at mathematics and physics. And so on, it can be said that they know nothing.

He looked at Qi Chi in front of him and seemed to pause for a few seconds after he got the paper, before slightly raising his hand to hold the paper and pass it back to him.

Xie Jiayuan looked at his hand, the knuckles were slightly white because of too much force, as if he was not pinching some light paper, but heavier than a thousand catties.

Xie Jiayuan reached out to take it, and accidentally touched the back of his hand with his fingertips. The moment his skin touched, Qi Chi reacted greatly and immediately withdrew his hand.

Xie Jiayuan frowned slightly, but didn't think too much, took the paper and buried himself in the questions.

He did the previous reading questions very quickly. When it was time to write the composition, he glanced at his watch. There was still plenty of time, so he propped his chin and glanced at Qi Chi in front of him.

He was also doing his own paper with his head down, his back straight and his shoulders broad. Looking from Xie Jiayuan's direction, he could see the tip of his pen dancing non-stop. The right hand holding the pen was clean and strong, with well-defined joints.

After posting it for a while, Xie Jiayuan hurriedly started writing the composition when the teacher reminded that there was still half an hour left. When the papers were collected, the students in the first row had to collect all the papers in order.

But Qi Chi seemed to have just woken up from a dream, his face was a little ugly, he tried hard to cover the original words with a black brush, the black smudges were very conspicuous on the clean white paper.

After collecting the papers, Xie Jiayuan passed by the podium and heard someone ask the boy who collected the papers just now, "Why did you collect the papers so late, our group has already finished collecting the papers."

"It's not Qi Chi, it seems that I wrote my name wrong."

"Haha, isn't it? Whose name did he write?"

"How do I know, he wiped it off desperately, you didn't see his expression, tsk tsk, I just said he was weird, how to put it, it just feels a little scary."

"By the way, I took a look at his composition and it seems that he hasn't finished writing it yet, and I don't know what's going on in his head."

"What, do you still have the nerve to say that you are a top student?"

After Xie Jiayuan walked over, he seemed to have accidentally bumped into the arm of the boy who was talking.

"Sorry." Xie Jiayuan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, staring at the boy with peach blossom eyes, and said softly.

"Ah...it's okay." The boy hurriedly said, then looked at the back of Xie Jiayuan leaving, and said in a low voice: "You said that an omega like Jiayuan, what kind of A can mark him?"

"I don't know, maybe it's like Li Dong?"

"Please let it go."

Suddenly a deep and slightly hoarse voice interrupted the conversation between the two, and the two who were talking blocked the door, without noticing that they were blocking others.

They turned their heads to look, and saw Qi Chi standing in front of them, his eyelashes were half-drawn, and his expression was unclear.

"Oh..." The two boys didn't make things difficult for him, and let go of their positions sideways.

I don't know if it's because he was frightened by his face, but I always feel that this new transfer student feels particularly strange today, as if he is in a bad mood and will explode in the next second.

In the toilet, Xie Jiayuan turned on the faucet and poured a handful of water on his face. It seemed that he couldn’t get rid of the habit of getting sleepy after the exam. He narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly. The feeling of water entering his eyes made him feel a little uncomfortable. Comfortable, looking at myself in the mirror is also foggy.

Suddenly seeing a person standing behind him in the mirror, even he couldn't help but thump in his heart. After squinting his eyes and looking carefully, seeing that it was Qi Chi, his heart was relieved.

Suddenly there was a knocking on the door outside, followed by a burst of cursing.

"Damn it, which wicked person locked the door after going to the toilet, what's wrong?"

"Forget it, let's go downstairs."

"Fuck, don't let me catch you." After speaking, the man kicked the door hard to vent his anger.

Xie Jiayuan waited for the footsteps outside to go away, then picked up the glasses that were put aside, put them on, turned to look at him, and said lightly: "What's the matter?"

Qi Chi pursed his lips without saying a word, then slowly raised his eyelids to stare at Xie Jiayuan.

"If you don't say anything else, I'm leaving." Xie Jiayuan walked past him without squinting.

Qi Chi reached out to stop Xie Jiayuan, and said in a hoarse voice, "I believe in you."

Xie Jiayuan paused.

Qi Chi lowered his eyes slightly and said, "From now on, I will believe every word you say."

Xie Jiayuan glanced at him, feeling a little weird in his heart, wondering if Qi Chi was acting now.

If not, that's not what I meant, I just want Qi Chi not to be wary of him, but now it seems that the effect is too much, which makes him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Are you still angry?" Qi Chi stared at Xie Jiayuan for a moment.

"It's not that I'm angry." Xie Jiayuan glanced at him peachy, "I'm not that stingy." After speaking, he stepped forward and continued to walk forward.

Qi Chi pursed his lips, seeing that he was about to leave, so he also followed.

The people in the classroom were a little surprised when they saw Xie Jiayuan and Qi Chi appearing together, and seeing that Xie Jiayuan was still smiling and talking to Qi Chi, but they were not stupid enough to ask in front of Li Dong.

Li Dong's face was very ugly, he almost gritted his teeth and looked at Qi Chi, with gloomy anger in his eyes.

The next class is art class, and I have to move to the drawing room to draw. As long as it is not in class, the students around me are in a good mood, laughing and joking.

But this kind of class will be banned soon, because the principal wants to reform drastically, and everything will be on par with ordinary high schools.

Looking around, the painting room is full of easels, and the ground is full of paints. The teacher asked the students to freely choose their partners to draw portraits one-on-one.

Everyone picked their partners one after another, and the popular ones were dragged around, such as Xie Jiayuan, who had a headache from the noise, so he glanced at Qi Chi next to him.

He lowered his head silently, picking up a paintbrush, his sense of existence was almost zero.

The easel in front of him was empty, and no one wanted to join him.

Sure enough, a system command sounded in his mind, and Xie Jiayuan curled his lips slightly.

According to the requirements of the system, he had to lead a group of people to isolate Qi Chi, and he also had to pretend to be tripped by Qi Chi and accidentally pour all the paint on Qi Chi, and the most important thing was to keep aggrieved. look.

If we followed the original plot, Li Dong would have blocked Qi Chi at the stairs after this, trying to beat him up to vent his anger for Xie Jiayuan. Although he was stopped by the senior director who rushed over, it was indeed the outbreak of Qi Chi's choice to drop out of school. point.

Xie Jiayuan also noticed that the system's notification sound was very small this time. If he hadn't been paying attention, it could be ignored. It seems that the system's sense of existence has been so weak that it is negligible.

Just when Xie Jiayuan wanted to make a move, the system detected his mental activity, and finally uttered the first sentence that had nothing to do with the order since he woke up.

[Whether the host confirms that he wants to violate the plot. 】

Xie Jiayuan: [Didn't I say that?I hate being ordered, and it's still in my head, it feels disgusting, you know]

The system didn't speak for a long time this time, and the final sound seemed to be separated by something, mixed with intermittent noise.

【...The host violates the instructions, and the consequences are at your own risk. 】

Of course, Xie Jiayuan was not afraid of his so-called threat, and directly passed the crowd and sat in front of him, and then began to adjust the paint on his own.

The murmurs and sharp sirens in my mind disappeared in an instant, and the long-lost peace finally ushered in.

Xie Jiayuan noticed that there seemed to be no systematic movement in his mind, it was empty, and he raised his lips in a good mood for a while.

He looked down at his hand, and then moved it. Unexpectedly, something gradually became transparent and then disappeared.

Hearing the movement in front of him, Qi Chi looked up, and when he saw that it was Xie Jiayuan, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"What are you going to draw?" Xie Jiayuan raised his eyes and asked him.

"....sketch."

"Oh, it's pretty good." Xie Jiayuan paused, then smiled at him again, "Then you have to draw me better."

Although the system may have disappeared and my purpose of using Qi Chi has been achieved, I am not the kind of person who kicks people aside after using others.

Qi Chi pursed his lips lightly, then nodded.

Xie Jiayuan's painting skills are not good, but he still has to hand in homework to fool the teacher. He chose watercolor painting, but gave up after a few strokes on paper.

Looking closely at Qi Chi's face again, his clear and pale complexion was painted dirty and dark, and the high bridge of the nose was also drawn very abruptly, like a crooked triangle.

He simply threw the paintbrush into the brush container, didn't plan to paint anymore, and just looked at Qi Chi's painting.

Qi Chi was very focused on the painting, his eyebrows were unconsciously furrowed slightly, and he looked at the person under the pen seriously.

Xie Jiayuan waited a little impatiently, so he began to doze off.

When Qi Chi raised his eyes and looked again, seeing Xie Jiayuan's eyes closed tightly and his defenseless sleeping face, his eyes darkened.

When the get out of class bell was about to ring, Xie Jiayuan woke up from his sleep in a daze. He rubbed his eyes and saw Qi Chi staring at him, but he didn't care. He yawned and said, "Have you finished the painting yet?"

Qi Chi hummed.

Xie Jiayuan was used to his seldom-talking manner, so she leaned over to take a look, and when she saw clearly the person on the drawing paper, she couldn't help but startled.

After several seconds, Taohuayan glanced slightly, looking at Xie Jiayuan with a half-smile.

"So that's how you see me."

On the drawing paper, the boy in school uniform sitting by the window was looking over with his chin propped up, his brows and eyes were cold, the peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and there was a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, giving people a lazy feeling.

Xie Jiayuan clicked his tongue, and then sincerely praised: "I didn't expect you to draw so well."

He was embarrassed to take out his own drawing, but Qi Chi didn't ask to see it, but Xie Jiayuan always felt that he must have seen it when he fell asleep.

When get out of class was over, the art teacher put away everyone's drawings as homework. Xie Jiayuan also stood up and stretched, and then planned to go back to the classroom. He had to go to the Internet cafe after school.

All the students in the class gathered together in twos and threes and walked towards the classroom, only Qi Chi walked at the back unhurriedly, and only turned around and walked back when there was no one around.

"Ms. Zhong..." Qi Chi pushed open the door of the studio, looked at the teacher who was arranging a large stack of paintings, and called her.

"It's you." Teacher Zhong had some impression of this taciturn transfer student, "What's the matter with you?"

"...Let me take these paintings to the office for you."

"Oh... that's it, of course it's fine." Teacher Zhong was actually a little surprised, and didn't expect this gloomy-looking transfer student to offer to help him.

Qi Chi took the drawing paper and hugged it, then nodded towards her and turned to leave.

All the way out of the door to the stairs, there was no one around, Qi Chi took out two pieces of paper from the drawing paper, and then stared at the signature on one of them.

It wasn't until the voices of the students approaching from downstairs came that he came back to his senses, folded the two pieces of drawing paper, put them in his school uniform, and continued walking forward.

作者有话要说：等一下还有一更么么哒！谢谢富婆的两个手榴弹！没见过世面的我留下了感动的泪水感谢在2020-04-0723:10:27~2020-04-0820:37:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!