Top Scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

After the morning self-study, Pei Jinyao came to pack up the books and prepare to go to the tall building.

Zhan Qinghuan turned his head to look at her generously this time, Pei Jinyao paused to clean up, and then turned his head to look at Zhan Qinghuan.

"Qing Huan, I won't come to affect your life anymore, we all know what will happen in the future, so... I'd better leave first."

Pei Jinyao's complexion looked bad, even her lips were a little pale.

Zhan Qinghuan naturally knew what Pei Jinyao was talking about, she just nodded and didn't say anything to Pei Jinyao.

A wry smile appeared on Pei Jinyao's face.

She knew that no matter how much she said, it was useless. Now that Zhan Qinghuan had made up her mind to draw a clear line with her, she would also give Zhan Qinghuan enough time and space.

Zhan Qinghuan knew what Pei Jinyao's intention was to take the college entrance examination directly. In two years, the old lady Pei would come to her because of Pei Jinyao's excellent grades and overly similar looks. All the initiative is held within oneself.

But these things have nothing to do with Zhan Qinghuan.

It didn't take long for Pei Jinyao to pack up all the things and put them on the table. She sat in a daze, as if she was very reluctant to part with this place.

Everyone in the class would "inadvertently" turn their heads to look at Pei Jinyao, but Zhan Qinghuan was not like them.

She leaned her head on her cheek and looked at Pei Jinyao's somewhat disappointed face, and said softly, "You said that if I treat you like this now, will you come to revenge on me when you return to Pei's house?"

Zhan Qinghuan didn't speak to Pei Jinyao in a very heavy tone, but her calmness made Pei Jinyao's heart ache.

She knew that Zhan Qinghuan didn't believe her now, and thought she would hurt her.

"No." Pei Jinyao also turned to look at Zhan Qinghuan, "The Pei family is actually not that powerful, otherwise they wouldn't ask me to go back."

Thinking of how he was fascinated by power back then, it seems ridiculous now.

Pei Jinyao stood up and lifted all her belongings, lowered her head and told Zhan Qinghuan: "Qing Huan, you have to take care."

She finally smiled happily at Zhan Qing, turned her head and sniffed, and then left the classroom.

Zhan Qinghuan stared at Pei Jinyao's thin back and slowly left the classroom, pursed her lips and murmured: "You too."

After Pei Jinyao went to high school, Zhan Qinghuan's life has not changed much from before, except that she would feel a little bored when she was at home, but she would also find friends to hang out, exercise, find food, or travel. A camera is left and right to take pictures, and the days are dull and fulfilling.

The term exam came very quickly, and Zhan Qinghuan became famous in the first battle. She was No. 1 in the first year of high school, and her friends were so shocked that their jaws dropped.

Zhan Qinghuan usually plays as she likes, but she writes homework very quickly, as if those things are engraved in her mind, and she can get the answer directly without even thinking.

On the day when the grades came out, Qiu Yingwu couldn't hold back and leaned in front of Zhan Qinghuan, trying to touch Zhan Qinghuan's forehead, but Yu Zhuying patted it down, and then touched Zhan Qinghuan's forehead by himself.

"Am I dreaming or is this world unreal? You told me that you secretly went to make up lessons every now and then during summer vacation!"

Yu Zhuying deliberately put on a fierce look, while Liao Mintao was flipping through Zhan Qinghuan's textbook, and asked with a troubled face: "You don't even memorize, how did you do it?"

When Zhan Qinghuan was repeatedly questioned by these friends, the results of Gao's second city-wide model test came out, and Pei Jinyao, as a "little chicken" who had just been promoted from the first year of high school, actually sat firmly on the top spot. It also surprised a group of teachers.

Zhan Qinghuan was very calm when she heard it, but Yu Zhuying seemed to think of something, and teased Zhan Qinghuan: "If your former deskmate is still in the first year of high school, maybe I can compete with you."

"If I go to high school too, she may not be able to beat me." Zhan Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, and what she said was extremely irritating.

Finally, under the indiscriminate bombardment of this group of friends, Zhan Qinghuan took out a set of exercises from the desk: "I will do this exercise in addition to my usual homework. If you are interested, you can buy it too." Do?"

When Zhan Qinghuan was in high school, she spent a lot of time trying to improve her grades. The tutorial books at home were piled up as high as a hill. In the end, she came to the conclusion that the current set of exercise books is the most useful, but it is The difficulty is quite high.

All the top students around Zhan Qinghuan were trying to hear what kind of information Zhan Qinghuan's friends could get from her with their ears. After hearing this sentence, they all gathered around and saw Zhan Qinghuan practicing After reading the booklet, I plan to buy a copy myself when the time comes.

Yu Zhuying opened Zhan Qinghuan's exercise book and flipped through it, she suddenly looked embarrassed, and whispered: "The difficulty of your exercise book is hell level, you should be beautiful alone, I won't join in the fun."

Now the smile turned into Zhan Qinghuan, she was overjoyed and said serious nonsense: "I played for a summer vacation, it's true, but I had a dream, Qu Xing came to me, so I got enlightened Do you understand?"

Yu Zhuying and the others rolled their eyes at Zhan Qinghuan, decided to skip the topic of study, and started talking about where a dessert shop opened a while ago, and whether they should try something new together and buy some clothes by the way.

Zhan Qinghuan nodded and said she was fine. After class, her smile gradually faded away. She originally wanted to take a lead out of the desk, because the next class was math class, maybe she could draw pictures, but it touched the top of the desk. There are many love letters inside.

Still the same as before, there is a fresh love letter in Zhan Qinghuan's desk every day. Zhan Qinghuan has never opened it to read it, but for some reason, it suddenly became interesting today.

Her deskmate is a boy with good academic performance in the class, but he is relatively dull, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and usually dare not even look at Zhan Qinghuan.

Zhan Qinghuan didn't take this new deskmate very seriously. After the teacher finished the class, she stood up and sat down. She didn't bother to attend the class, but opened the love letter seriously.

She decided to start with the love letter with serial number .

After all, Zhan Qinghuan also wondered if those people would be more creative than before when writing love letters.

But obviously the first love letter did not satisfy Zhan Qinghuan very much.

Because there is only one word on the love letter: I love you.

The date is marked below. Zhan Qinghuan doesn't think this word can be written by a person of this age.

The touch is strong, the tail is sharp but seems to be restrained deliberately, and the simple word looks very majestic.

I don't know why a person suddenly flashed in Zhan Qinghuan's mind, but then she laughed at herself and thought, don't be so self-indulgent when it's okay.

But when she opened the second, fourth, and fifth letters, Zhan Qinghuan gradually stopped laughing.

There were only that word, a period and a string of dates on the letters. Forty or fifty letters, Zhan Qinghuan opened them one by one until they filled the desks.

"We invite classmate Zhan Qinghuan to come on stage and draw the auxiliary line for this question." The math teacher clicked on Zhan Qinghuan's name at this time, but Zhan Qinghuan stared at the love letters on the table in a daze until she elbowed her at the same table. After touching her a little, Zhan Qinghuan came to his senses, grabbed the pile of letter paper and threw it into the desk, then went to the podium to get the powder.

The teacher reminded her again what she should do now, and Zhan Qinghuan nodded slightly.

After getting down from the podium, Zhan Qinghuan took out a pack of wet paper towels from her schoolbag and wiped them off. Looking at the mess on the desk, she folded them up and put them back in the envelope.

When school was over in the afternoon, Zhan Qinghuan didn't bring any books home, but packed a schoolbag of letters instead.

Zhan Qinghuan actually doesn't bother to think so much about what she is doing now, what is more, she simply does what she wants to do. After returning home, she puts all the letters on the table and arranges them. Zhan Qinghuan takes out a photo A photo is a souvenir.

Then she took a brazier to the yard and burned all these love letters.

In the evening, Fu Gaomiao and Zhan Ningdie had a social event, while Fu Hongfeng continued to follow his group of buddies to start a business and solicit sponsorship. Zhan Qinghuan and the nanny were at home. The nanny didn't stop her when she saw that she was going to burn things, but just said to pay attention to sparks .

When the letters were all turned into ashes, Zhan Qinghuan flushed the ashes into the flower garden next to the backyard with water, and used them as fertilizer.

On the second day after all these were resolved, Zhan Qinghuan still had an unshakeable letter on her desk.

After taking it apart, there are still the words "I love you", and the date is the date of the day.

Zhan Qinghuan didn't realize that she was laughing, she shook her head helplessly and said in a low voice, "Childish."

Then he threw the letter into the desk and ignored it.

The weather was getting colder, and after the school's winter uniforms came out, Zhan Qinghuan even put on a duck down vest.

In the past, she was not afraid of doing anything relying on her good health. In winter, she only wore a shirt and winter school uniform. She didn't look bloated, but it was very cold.

At that time, it was even popular to show ankles, and the school trousers had to be rolled up, which felt more stylish.

Zhan Qinghuan will never do these things again. She is actually afraid of the cold, and nothing is as important as keeping warm.

After the end of the final exam, the students in the first year of high school ushered in the first holiday of high school, and the high school is about to make the final sprint after this winter vacation.

During the Chinese New Year, Zhan Qinghuan’s elder brother Fu Xingyu came back with his girlfriend. He was surprised to hear that Fu Gaomiao said that Zhan Qinghuan’s grades soared this semester. He said that he wanted to give Zhan Qinghuan another big red envelope so that she could continue study well.

Zhan Qinghuan's house is very happy at this time, and the atmosphere of the New Year is full, while Pei Jinyao is sitting alone in the living room of the rental house, eating a bowl of noodles just packed from downstairs.

The noodles had been soaked in the soup and were so soft, but she didn't mind it very much, and ate them with big mouthfuls.

There was a knock on the door, it was her former adoptive parents, they shouted outside: "You prodigal son! It was a waste of us raising you for so many years, you told the orphanage that we abused you! We How did you abuse you! Why can't I support you? Come out! Little trash bitch!"

Pei Jinyao pretended not to hear about it. The custody rights of the adoptive parents have now been taken back by the orphanage, because Pei Jinyao is still underage, and she has also produced some evidence of her part-time job to prove that they are not capable of adopting she.

She is not the Pei Jinyao who knew nothing but had ambitions in vain.

The adoptive parents also adopted a girl before her, and basically let these girls go out to work to support them after school, and then marry the girl to get a dowry money, and this cycle continues.

Pei Jinyao knew her adoptive parents' tricks back then, but she didn't know how to leave them. Now that she can save herself, she won't bother others anymore.

It's just that the school dormitory does not keep people during the winter vacation, and she doesn't want to go back to the orphanage to cause trouble for the director, so she simply rents a house outside and works part-time to earn money.

In the end, the neighbor next door got annoyed. Hearing Pei Jinyao's adoptive parents yelling and scolding, they went out and yelled loudly: "What are you shouting for during the Chinese New Year! Your family is going to the funeral!"

The neighbor's attitude was also vicious, and he looked very difficult to mess with, but Pei Jinyao's adoptive parents were still a bit quieter, and finally seeing Pei Jinyao really refused to open the door and left.

Pei Jinyao also finished eating the noodles the moment they left, turned on the lamp in the living room, sat at the table and began to write the family tree of the Pei family from memory.

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