The heroine is poisonous [Quick Transmigration]

The young man's hand was warm and strong, but he was careful not to hurt her. After a certain distance from the class, Xi Yan stopped.

Feeling the girl behind him stop, Mu Liuyin turned her head, and saw Xi Yan looking at her motionless, and then her pale eyes touched the hands of the two.

The situation just now really angered Mu Liuyin, so he forgot to let go of the girl's hand after she was brought out. Now seeing the girl's gaze, Mu Liuyin quickly let go of her hand.

"You..." Xi Yan spoke slightly.

"Are you okay?" Mu Liuyin's voice sounded at the same time.

The air was suddenly silent for a few seconds.

What the hell kind of question is this? How could he be fine after being bullied so much? Mu Liuyin stood there in embarrassment and annoyance, although his expression was still expressionless.

"It's okay." Xi Yan pursed her lips slightly, her eyes were slightly puzzled and vigilant, she asked, "Why did you help me?"

After all, since Xi Yan transferred to this high school, she has never received any kindness. In this high school that is hated by everyone, how could anyone have any kindness towards her without any purpose?

But Xi Yan can't think of anything about herself that can be plotted by others, perhaps, it's just another new game to bully her.

Thinking of this, the slight doubt also subsided, accompanied by the residual temperature of the boy's palm that was held by his right hand just now.

As for Xi Yan's question, Mu Liuyin maintained his original tall and cold personality, with a cold expression, and only said three words: "I am willing."

So there are so many reasons.

It's just cold and willful.

Xi Yan looked at the young man in front of her and fell silent.

Seeing Xi Yan's silence, Mu Liuyin felt distressed, sighed in her heart, and said, "Come with me to the office."

Xi Yan lowered her eyes slightly and followed behind her.

After 10 minutes, Xi Yan came out of the office in a daze.

Because as soon as the two of them entered the office, Mu Liuyin proposed to the two class teachers to change Xi Yan's shift.

As for which class to change to, it is naturally the same class as her.

In such an environment, if you don't put people by your side, how can Mu Liuyin feel at ease.

At first the head teacher disagreed, so Mu Liuyin looked straight into the head teacher's eyes and said, "Since the school has proved that Xi Yan did not cheat on the first monthly exam, she is eligible to enter Class A."

"Also, during the past month or so," Mu Liuyin said indifferently, "the school's cameras should have recorded what Xi Yan suffered in their class."

When Mu Liuyin said these words, the teachers in the office were stunned. They never expected that Ye Zhuoran, who had always only focused on his studies and had an unusually indifferent personality, would actually speak for Xi Yan.

For a moment, all the teachers looked at Xi Yan strangely.

When Xi Yan was being bullied before, it wasn't that no teacher had seen it, but most of them chose to ignore it. After all, many students in this high school have very strong backgrounds, and no one wants to get into trouble.

But since Mu Liuyin brought this matter up on his own initiative, the teachers stopped blocking them and agreed to Xi Yan's transfer.

Although I don't know why Ye Zhuoran helped her for the time being, whether this is the beginning of another round of bullying, at least he helped her get rid of the situation where she is always being bullied now, Xi Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and said softly :"Thank you."

Mu Liuyin hummed coldly.

Then he led the people to Xi Yan's original class. At this time, Xi Yan's desks, chairs and books had already been packed.

Looking up, the desks and chairs are clean without a trace of dust, and the books are neatly placed on the desks.

Xi Yan lowered her eyes, thinking in a trance that this is the first time her desk has been so clean and tidy in more than a month.

She walked to her desk, put the books in her schoolbag silently, and when she picked up the schoolbag, she put one hand on the strap of the schoolbag, and then the young man's clear and cold voice rang in her ears: "I'll get it."

Xi Yan looked at the hand that was holding on the strap of the schoolbag, before she could say a word of rejection, the schoolbag was picked up by Mu Liuyin.

High school textbooks are always the most, so schoolbags are really heavy.Looking at Xi Yan's frail and small body, Mu Liuyin chose to help her carry her schoolbag.

Then, under the shocked and disbelieving eyes of all the students in the classroom, he walked out of the class with Xi Yan.

Later, when he and Xi Yan returned to their class, they received a group of even more shocked gazes.

Especially when she saw Xi Yan sitting in the seat next to Mu Liuyin that no one dared to sit in.

And the next moment, what was even more surprising was that Mu Liuyin put the schoolbag in his hand on Xi Yan's desk, what does this mean?Their high-cold academic god Ye Zhuoran actually helped an illegitimate daughter carry her schoolbag! ! ! ! !

Not to mention those girls who admire Ye Zhuoran, even Xie Shaoke frowned.

I don't understand why Ye Zhuoran suddenly helps Xi Yan.

Xi Yan is the illegitimate daughter of the Xie family. Almost the whole school knows that even if Ye Zhuoran doesn't pay attention to things other than studies, it is impossible for him not to know about Xi Yan.

Sensing Xie Shaoke's cold and disgusted eyes, Xi Yan paused for a moment in arranging the books, but continued to put the books out of the school bag on the table one by one with a calm face in the next second. set it up.

The class bell rang at this time, and the Chinese teacher stepped on the bell and walked into the class. Because he knew about Xi Yan's transfer in the office before, he was not surprised when he saw Xi Yan in the class.

Mu Liuyin opened the Chinese textbook and turned to the page that the teacher was going to talk about. From the corner of her eye, Xi Yan frowned in embarrassment. Although it was tidied up this time, the things that were torn up before could not be glued back.

Gently placed the language books between the two desks, and moved the chair slightly, Mu Liuyin said softly, "Let's read together."

Xi Yan pursed her lips and hummed, then said thank you in a low voice.

For a while, the two got a little closer.

Mu Liuyin felt a little helpless in her heart. In less than a day, the girl had already said thank you to her three times.

She thought, as long as Xi Yan doesn't misunderstand that she has that kind of feeling for her in the future, it is the greatest thanks.

Mu Liuyin went to see Xi Yan from the corner of her eye, and Xi Yan was taking notes seriously.

The Chinese teacher on the podium glanced at the two of them from time to time, feeling strange. How could Ye Zhuoran, who had always been cold and indifferent to anyone, suddenly fell in love with Xi Yan?

Although a boy of this age may be interested in a girl because he likes it, but because of Ye Zhuoran's usual cold image, he really can't imagine how he likes a person.

In the end, the Chinese teacher attributed this to the fact that Xi Yan surpassed Ye Zhuoran in the exam and became the first in age.

It is estimated that only learning can make Ye Zhuoran snack.