The male supporting role was snatched away again 2 [Quick Transmigration]

The author has something to say: It’s a little bit stuck, I can’t write the third update all at once, everyone go to bed early, the update will be at 12 o’clock, and you can watch it when you get up tomorrow.

Jiang Yihuai soon walked over to Su Huaijin and Zhou Yi, and said in a cold voice, "Homework."

Su Huaijin threw the English homework that he had finished a long time ago at Jiang Yihuai, deliberately throwing it crookedly and falling to the ground.

Jiang Yihuai looked at Su Huaijin.

The surrounding air seemed to be a little quieter.

Zhou Yi was a little dumbfounded.

With such a small distance, Zhou Yi didn't think that Su Huaijin hadn't thrown it away. Looking at the expressionless face of the squad leader, Zhou Yi couldn't help shrinking his neck.

Although he didn't express anything, just looking at people like this, Zhou Yi still felt that Jiang Yihuai was terrifying.

"I'm sorry, I didn't throw it away. Please trouble the squad leader to pick it up." Su Huaijin put his feet on the horizontal bar under the table, raised his eyelids, and said apologetic words, but in fact he didn't apologize at all.

Hmph, why didn't you ask me to have breakfast together in the morning! !

Jiang Yihuai stared at that provocative face, which made Su Huaijin feel a little nervous.

Hey, if you don’t eat, don’t eat, what’s there, anyway, it’s just what you need.

When Su Huaijin was silently thinking about how to confess his love without a trace, Jiang Yihuai actually bent down and picked up the homework book on the ground.

However, the location of the homework book is not very good, just under the horizontal bar of the desk, Su Huaijin's long legs that have no place to rest are overlapping there.

Although the notebook is not trampled under the feet, most people will feel uncomfortable when holding it, and the owner who is resting on it must move his foot away.

But Jiang Yihuai didn't say anything, he just reached out to pick it up.

Su Huaijin suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and when he was about to retract his feet, the skin on his ankle suddenly became cold.

He lowered his head, and saw Jiang Yihuai's body blocking the surroundings, his hands seemed to be picking up his homework, but in fact they smeared his ankles.

Su Huaijin's ankles were relatively thin and white, and the bottom of the jeans was rolled into nine points, which just exposed a section of the skin on the ankles.

Dazzling white.

Jiang Yihuai's fingers were a little cold, and they were still entwined after he touched them, as if icy vines were entangled with them, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

Su Huaijin's body froze, and he used force on his feet to retract his legs first.

Jiang Yihuai's hand around his ankle exerted a little force, the pain was so painful that Su Huaijin almost thought that his bones were about to be crushed, so he didn't dare to move any more.

Jiang Yihuai's thumb rubbed his skin as delicate as suet jade.

"Let go of me, you're crazy." Su Huaijin was annoyed and anxious, afraid of being seen by others, and his body balance was not sure, so he bent slightly and grabbed Jiang Yihuai's hand.

His five fingers were attached to Jiang Yihuai's wrist, but Jiang Yihuai's wrist was a bit thicker than his, and he couldn't close it, so he had to clasp it hard.

After pulling for a while, Su Huaijin couldn't pull it anymore, so he could only say angrily: "You are perverted, let me go quickly."

"Yeah." Jiang Yihuai lazily responded, his fingers nimbly moved along the trouser legs to continue to go up, he raised his eyes, and his lowered voice was full of teasing: "What, loud voice, I can't hear it clearly."

Su Huaijin thought to himself, big brother, you really know how to play, but I have to say that Su Huaijin's heartbeat was indeed made to speed up.

Fortunately, the classroom was chaotic, and no one noticed the movement here.

In a low voice, he said fiercely; "I said let go."

"Pick up the book." Jiang Yihuai tightened his five fingers again, his eyes darkened.

It felt like it was not Su Huaijin's ankle that was encircled by his hand, but him.

With a sense of aggression.

Su Huaijin frowned, took a deep breath, and held back a sentence for a long time: "You let go first."

Showing weakness is not what Su Huaijin can say. He pursed his lips, and there was suppressed anger in his eyes, but he was more anxious, afraid of being discovered.

Jiang Yihuai didn't touch it for too long, when Su Huaijin couldn't help but want to kick him, Jiang Yihuai let go of the notebook and walked to the back row to collect homework.

Zhou Yi was sitting next to Su Huaijin, afraid that Jiang Yihuai would get angry and fight Su Huaijin, so he kept paying attention to the movement there.

When I saw Jiang Yihuai retreating a step and bent over to pick up the notebook, my heart was relieved, but seeing that Jiang Yihuai didn't get up for a long time, I subconsciously glanced down from the corner of my eye.

Then he saw that scene clearly.

Zhou Yi was startled all of a sudden, and he didn't react until Jiang Yihuai left.

Su Huaijin blushed, and even the little brother reacted a little, afraid of being found out, so he just lay down on the desk and pretended to sleep.

His short fiery red hair originally came down to the back of his neck, but this lay down clearly exposed the back of his neck to the sight of people behind him.

Just as Jiang Yihuai finished his homework and was about to turn around and leave, he saw that attractive neck out of the corner of his eye.

It was white and straight, and that snow-white ankle was as delicate as it was.

The protruding spine is very clear, but it looks thinner and thinner. Even the beautiful Butterfly Valley can be clearly seen from the material of the clothes pasted on the back.

Jiang Yihuai looked at it for a while, his eyes were dim, and when he walked past Su Huaijin's position, he slapped the homework on the table without politeness.

"What's the matter?" Su Huaijin raised his head, frowned and looked at Jiang Yihuai impatiently, but there was vigilance deep in his light-colored glazed eyes.

Jiang Yihuai's cold voice was a bit lingering: "Morning reading, it's time to memorize it by heart."

Su Huaijin: "..."

Halfway through self-study.

It's time to raise the flag because it's Monday.

Su Huaijin and Zhou Yi went to the flag-raising platform slowly.

By that time, the team had already stood up, and there was no fixed formation. They were lined up according to their height, and it was up to the students to feel conscious.

Of course, if you are not self-conscious, you will be picked out by the teacher if you want to get behind even though you are short.

Zhou Yi is a little shorter than Su Huaijin, and when he got to the team in the class, he went to the front very self-aware.

Su Huaijin usually stands in the last two or three rows, but he was already standing when he came here today.

In the last row, the one on the left is Jiang Yihuai, and the other boy in the class is on the right, and there is just an empty seat in the middle.

Su Huaijin naturally wanted to stand in the middle and get closer to Jiang Yihuai, but he deliberately bypassed Jiang Yihuai and went to the classmate on the right: "Classmate, I'll stand here, and you stand inside."