After being dressed as cannon fodder, he became a group favorite

"Crack, clap, clap—"

Accompanied by a violent, hasty, rhythmless slapping sound on the table, Jiang Bai was awakened in a daze.

He tried to half-open his eyes, raised his head, and faced an angry face.

The grey-haired old man stared at Jiang Bai sadly, his beard was crooked, and his angry saliva slammed into Jiang Bai's blurred face: "It's the exam, the exam, go to bed after you finish the exam, you are worthy of the teacher's hard work. Are you worthy of the parents who sent you to school?"

Jiang Bai: "..."

Jiang Bai was taken aback suddenly, he stretched out his hand to wipe his face, thinking, I am an orphan, I am sorry for my goddamn parents.

But the exam?

What test?What test?

Jiang Bai's mind can't turn around.

Didn't he just finish the college entrance examination, so why do he still take the exam?

Jiang Bai got up from the table in a daze, turned around and looked around.

The blackboard was wiped clean, the desks and chairs were neatly arranged, and the seats were full of students wearing blue summer school uniforms.

Even though there was such a big commotion here, everyone just looked back for a while, and then immediately turned back to write quickly.

The midsummer sunset peeped in through the glass windows, unceremoniously covering the entire classroom with a layer of golden streamer.

It seems to be really taking an exam.

Jiang Bai withdrew his gaze, faced the angry face of the white beard teacher, and whispered: I'm sorry teacher, I'll write right away. "

The invigilator saw that Jiang Bai had a good attitude and was not prone to seizures, so he snorted and walked away slowly.

Only then did Jiang Bai have a chance to turn his messy brain like rice paste.

What test?

After the college entrance examination ended yesterday, they got together in class and made a fuss very late. He was probably drunk, and he was still dreaming at the moment.

Unexpectedly, he was still taking the exam in his dream, and when the results came out later, it would be unreasonable not to win the first prize.

Jiang Bai showed an inevitable smile.

He reached out and opened the test paper.He never failed the exam.

Then let's see what the test paper in the dream looks like.

——Chang'an No. [-] High School First Grade Midterm Examination Paper.

It turned out to be a high school paper.

The question was quite interesting, Jiang Bai casually looked at the paper and picked up the pen.After the exam, Jiang Bai sat in his seat for a while, but no one came to talk to him. He slowly stood up, walked out of the classroom, and stood in the corridor.

Kind of novel.

Jiang Bai is very popular, and there are groups of people wherever he goes.

It was the first time he was treated like this.

The head-on breeze blows and blows on the face, which is very comfortable.

Jiang Bai is slightly fascinated by his eyes, behind him is a bustling scene, and some people are whispering.

"Oh my god, the exam scared me to death just now, I thought that someone would go berserk again."

"Me too. I heard that a teacher prevented him from sleeping during the last exam. He felt that the teacher looked down on him and sent the teacher to the hospital."

"Really, so fierce?"

"That's right, it's the English teacher of Class [-], who was in the same exam room as me at the time, and I saw it with my own eyes."

"No way, then if he heard us talking, would he hit us?"

"Keep your voice down, keep your voice down, look at his green hair, he looks like a psychopath, the neuropathy homicide department doesn't break the law, don't mess with him."

……

After the exam, it's meal time.

A group of students who just finished their exams, like chickens just out of the cage, ran to the cafeteria chirping.The entire corridor quickly fell silent.

Jiang Bai leaned against the railing and briefly summarized the information he heard.

In the examination room, there was a mental patient with green hair who beat the teacher. It seemed that he was woken up by the teacher because he fell asleep during the exam. He was dissatisfied and sent the teacher to the hospital.

and many more

Green, green hair?

Jiang Bai thought about it carefully, there is no green hair in their examination room?

A gust of wind blew by suddenly, and Jiang Bai was covered with flying hair.

He stretched out his hand, pulled out his eyes, and looked at the strand of hair in his hand, which was green.

Jiang Bai: "...?!!"

His hair is green? ? !

Is he the green-haired psychopath they were talking about just now?

Jiang Bai reached out, touched his head, and touched the hair full of his head.

When did his hair get so long?When are there so many?Is it possible to change the look in a dream?What did you change it to?

Jiang Bai walked to the bathroom curiously and looked up at the mirror.

With just one glance, he was shocked by the new hairstyle in his dream, and his scalp went numb.

With green prairie hair and Shamat hairstyle, most of his face is covered, except for a pair of black lips that look poisonous, and a face that is as sick as white wallpaper.

Just like a white impermanence.

Unexpectedly, the self in the dream has a very unique shape.

Jiang Bai raised his right hand, pulled his delicate hairstyle, and laughed.

Behind him, a boy in school uniform looked at him strangely, leaned against the wall, and ran out in a hurry.

It's like hitting a ghost.

Jiang Bai: "..."

Jiang Bai turned on the faucet, bent down, and cleaned Mei Chaofeng's lips and Bai Wuchang's face, revealing their original appearance.

The young man's complexion in the mirror looked a little unhealthy, but it could still be seen that his skin was fair, his chin was delicate, his whole face was refreshing and bright, and he was delicate but not feminine at all.

What a handsome boy.

It was his own face.

Jiang Bai was very satisfied and touched it again.

It just looked pale, far less energetic than him.

Jiang Bai pulled his head a few times and gave up saving his hairstyle.

Forget it, it's just a dream, don't pay too much attention to details.

Jiang Bai came out of the bathroom with a green prairie head on his head, and went downstairs slowly.

Along the way, anyone who saw Jiang Bai automatically hid ten meters away, as if Jiang Bai had a bomb on his body, which might explode at any time, making him a little dumbfounded.

Jiang Bai stood on the green grassland, and was embarrassed to wander around the campus all the time, letting others hide here and there. He searched for places where no one was around, and wandered around every corner of the campus.

Chang'an No. [-] Middle School.

This campus is strange and beautiful, much more beautiful than Jiang Bai's high school.

Tired of shopping, he walked slowly along the wall.

This dream is quite long.

He didn't wake up until night fell.

The lights were already bright in the distance, and Jiang Bai didn't know where he could go. He took out a mobile phone from his trouser pocket and pressed the power button.

Then, before the phone screen had time to light up, a small black dot appeared on the phone screen, looking like a figure?

Jiang Bai raised his head.

Before he could react, a dark figure on the top of the wall supported the wall with one hand, with a vigorous body, jumped down and hit his head covered with green grasslands.

"Boom-"

A muffled sound.

Jiang Bai was caught off guard by the black shadow, staggered a few steps and fell to the ground completely.

It seemed that some liquid was oozing from the back of his head, and a big, beautiful face approached.

It hurts even in dreams!

Pretty real.

Jiang Bai was stunned for a few seconds and fell into darkness completely.

The sun has come home completely.

The street lamp stretched Gu Mingxi's figure long.

He stood on the side of the road and kicked the stones under his feet hard.

Hey!

How did you get infected with this stuff.

He Gu Mingxi raped countless times, but today he was defeated by a psychopath.

Gu Mingxi lightly conceived of the psycho who was lying on the side of the road: "Wake up, wake up, stop pretending."

The person underfoot is unconscious.

Gu Mingxi squatted down, stretched out his hand and sniffed his breath.

Hot and alive.

The street lamp had its own soft light, Gu Mingxi looked at the man lying on the ground, with a small white face, a messy green hair parted on both sides, revealing long and curved eyebrows, like two small brushes.

This guy looks strangely good-looking.

Gu Mingxi was so frightened by his own thoughts that he fell directly on the concrete floor.

He is crazy to think that a psychopath looks good.

The ambulance came soon, and Gu Mingxi rushed the person to the hospital.

Anshi in September is still grasping the tail of summer, and the afternoon sun makes people dizzy.

In the VIP ward of the hospital, Jiang Bai lay bored on the hospital bed, staring at the spotless ceiling.

His head was smashed squarely by the young hero who fell from the sky, and then knocked on the stone.

I can't move, it hurts when I move,

At this moment, he was very sure that he was not dreaming, but wearing a book.

He transmigrated into a book called "Thousands of Love", and transmigrated into a cannon fodder for the villain.

This is overkill.

It's nothing more than a stepping stone for the protagonist, but it's really too much for Jiang Bai to be reduced to stepping up for the villain.

Those who hear it are sad, and those who see it weep.

Jiang Bai hasn't read this book, but the two girls in the back row have read it.

Just before the college entrance examination.

The two girls said that the pressure was too great and they wanted to relax, so they found a book to read.

Unexpectedly, there is a cannon fodder in the book with the same name and surname as Jiang Bai.

Because of this fate, when the two of them watched it, they kept chirping for Jiang Bai to play.

Jiang Bai stared at the ceiling boredly, recalling every sentence.

"Xiaobai, this cannon fodder has the same name and surname as yours. It's the first time I read a book that my name coincides with reality."

"This cannon fodder is the young master of a rich family, but he is easy-going, and he has a killer hair, who can wait to see him."

"It turned out that he was picked up wrongly. He grew up in an orphanage. How pitiful. After he grew up, he was used by Bai Lianhua and scolded by his parents all day long."

"Fuck, this cannon fodder is too brainless. He only knows how to solve problems with his fists. How can he beat the white lotus and be used by the white lotus again?"

"Fuck, this white lotus is more disgusting than this green-haired monster. It has taken over his identity and kept framing him."

……

The more Jiang Bai thinks about it, the more his head hurts.

He, Jiang Bai, the No. [-] middle school student, the number one academic god, has just finished the college entrance examination, and is about to step into the gate of Peking University. He is wearing a book.

Transmigrated into a violent cannon fodder who wanted to kill himself.

Still a green hairy monster.

God is playing!

Jiang Bai muttered a few words in his heart, and continued to lie down, looking at the ceiling.

However, as soon as it comes, it is safe.

Jiang Bai's mentality soon stabilized.

He was an orphan in the original world, with no worries and cares.

Now dressed as a wealthy young master.

He holds the script... the outline of the book in his hand, as long as he doesn't act like a monster like the original owner, he can live comfortably for the rest of his life.

This is a good thing.