Rescue the Paranoid Villain boss[Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Zhiyi was taken aback, her fingers froze slightly, and she turned her head timidly after a long while. The blond girl was still sleeping with her head buried, as if she didn't care who the person next to her was.

It's an arrogant and domineering tone.

The exercise book was brand new, with only one name written on it. Jiang Zhiyi bit the corner of her lip, and stretched out a hand to open it.

She only read it when Lao He asked her to give lectures. Most of the test questions in it were real questions from previous years. She was so poor that she couldn’t even afford the printing fee of 50 yuan, let alone this kind of expensive real test practice. .

This is Shi Qingyi's book, and she was anxious, writing the title following Lao He's words, but she wondered whether she should quietly turn her head to take a look while she was asleep.

Just one look, just one look—

Without struggling with the result, a hand suddenly reached out from the side to click on the topic she was writing.

"There is a typo here."

The fingers are slender and slender, and the joints are well-proportioned and beautiful, like finely carved ivory products. Jiang Zhiyi looked for that hand in a daze. Yinzi looked over sleepily, but his eyes were clear.

She is indeed beautiful, that kind of eye-catching beauty, different from Jiang Zhiqing's lovely and pitiful Dodder Flower's beauty, she is beautiful with a trace of inviolable coldness, a coldness that makes people dare not approach without authorization.

"What are you looking at me for?" But the beauty's temper was obviously not good, she frowned, and poked at the exercise book: "Look at the questions."

"Hmm..." Jiang Zhiyi hurriedly lowered her head, correcting the point she made a mistake, her heart pounding.

In fact, she just wanted to turn her head and get distracted, but she was suddenly stunned, why did Shi Qingyi do this kind of question?

In the sprint stage of the third year of senior high school, the question that Lao He talked about was already in the category of difficult problems, and it shouldn't be something that Shi Qingyi could do.

The system was a little bit stuck: "Host, you must always remember that you are a scumbag!"

"I'm sorry, it just happened to happen." Shi Qingyi said perfunctorily, seeing her turn around and withdraw her hand, she yawned a little.

"The classmate in the back, stand up and answer this question." Lao He pushed up his glasses. He has been displeased with her for a long time, and it's fine to sleep by himself. What's the matter with harassing his deskmate now?

Shi Qingyi stood up confidently, opened her mouth and said, "I choose D."

The corners of Lao Heqi's eyes twitched, and just about to let her roll past the stall, Jiang Zhiyi plucked up the courage and quietly tugged at the corner of the girl's clothes.

"...This is a geometry."

Jiang Xiaopi's voice was too low and she was far away from her, as if she was afraid that she would eat people, Shi Qingyi leaned over with her usual expression, waiting for her to say something.

The corners of the girl's clothes came with a pleasant fragrance. Jiang Zhiyi blushed inexplicably, and moved a little closer, almost leaning against her waist: "Just add an auxiliary point Q on line B."

"Sit down and study hard. Don't think that the teacher can't see you." Lao He hinted meaningfully. He didn't know whether to ask her to be a person and not harass her classmates, or to study well and not sleep again.

Shi Qingyi is a cheeky person, she really didn't go to bed in the second half of class, Jiang Zhiyi took a pen to attend class seriously, but her mind wandered for no reason.

The smell on her body seems to be lemon, fresh and a bit cold, and it doesn't seem right...

Halfway through the thought, my throat started to itch, and I couldn't help but started to cough intermittently. Halfway through the cough, a piece of paper was thrown beside me, and then a stack of them.

She looked at the people around her in a daze, Shi Qingyi held the pen and didn't know what she was drawing, and didn't raise her head, her voice was disgusting: "Look at the blackboard, why are you looking at me?"

Then smashed a whole box of paper towels over.

It may be an illusion, but under the faint sunlight in the morning, Jiang Zhiyi found that the ears of the girl who seemed to be always on top had a hint of pink in her ears.

After class in the morning, Shi Qingyi decisively picked up her schoolbag and stood up, knocking on Jiang Zhiyi's desk: "Can you go or not?"

Jiang Zhiyi looked up from the desk, still a little confused: "Where are you going?"

"Infirmary." Shi Qingyi said concisely, and when Jiang Zhiyi came to her senses, she had already walked to the door, she put down her book and chased after him without thinking.

When Deng Sisi came back from buying breakfast, she happened to see Shi Qingyi was leaving with her schoolbag at the door, and she envied the rich family for a while, but it was different, and she would skip school and leave without asking the old class to take care of it for her.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Jiang Zhiyi, who was following behind Shi Qing, with a choked expression as if he had eaten a fly: "Qing Yi, class starts in 10 minutes, what's the matter with you going out?"

And with such a disgusting thing.

"I have something to do." Shi Qing was too lazy to talk to her, and prepared to leave after bypassing her.

"Is there anything I can help with?" Dun Sisi refused to give up, and followed with a smile. It doesn't look like he was taken out to beat her?

"What? Are you going to fake injections instead of me?"

Deng Sisi's face turned pale. Everyone knew the reason why medicine is three-point poisonous. Why would she seek trouble for herself when she is free from illness and disaster.

Shi Qingyi stopped and leaned against the railing in a rare moment of leisure. She was nearly 1.7 meters tall and leaned against the railing, her school uniform skirt outlined a slender waist.

Class is about to start, one after another, boys in the class rush back to the classroom, stand at the stairs and stop, their eyes are glued to the beautiful girl, Jiang Zhiyi is keenly aware of the gaze on Shi Qingyi's waist, and quietly moves over He moved a little, blocking the boy's line of sight.

No one saw that her lowered gaze was suppressing the inexplicable chill, and that judge-like gaze made her feel extremely anxious.

She doesn't like people looking at Shi Qingyi like this, even if it's just a look——

Shi Qingyi glanced at her as if aware of something, the thin girl had a bent back, she happened to be coughing in a low voice when she looked over, and when the butterfly bone trembled slightly, she thought of someone for no reason.

Later, when Xu Zhaosu was in poor health, she often curled up in her arms and coughed like this. She was very thin, and the butterfly bone trembled so slightly, like a fragile flower branch.

Shi Qingyi froze for a moment, then glared at the boys next to him. The disgusted and angry expressions of the boys who blocked his sight froze for a moment. Unexpectedly, Shi Qingyi defended Jiang Zhiyi, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Shi Qing's barley is a thorny flower with thorns, who doesn't love beauty?But no one has the courage to try to stab himself.

"No, no need, no need, Qing Yi, you go and come back early, and I'll help you tell the class teacher." Deng Sisi's face turned pale, and she was inexplicably relieved. It seemed that she had reconciled with Jiang Zhiyi. She should deal with skipping classes casually.

There was a bit of schadenfreude in her eyes, and she was pulled over to take injections and medicines casually, who knows what would happen to her.

The next moment, he saw Shi Qing impatiently grabbing Jiang Zhiyi's hand and leading her downstairs, the distorted smile on his face froze again.

Shi Qingyi's hand was warm, Jiang Zhiyi was still a little dazed when he grabbed her hand, the dark depression in her heart was quickly dispelled by the warmth, her heart seemed to be held by that hand Stopped, the warmth of skin to skin reached the heart through the skin.

It had been a long time since anyone would hold her hand, not even walk home with her in a small group from class.

After a long time, she shook it back quietly, and then Shi Qingyi realized something and let go of her hand, walked forward quickly, and got rid of her.

Jiang Zhiyi felt a little lost for no reason, and quickened her pace to follow, her voice was as soft as a mosquito: "Do you still want to take me there for an injection?"

"Otherwise?" The girl in front walked very quickly, hardly giving her a chance to stop, and her tone was also fierce: "Cough, I'm so bored, I can't sleep well in class."

Jiang Zhiyi didn't speak, and quietly followed her by stepping on her shadow behind her, but it seemed as if a long-lost sugar had melted silently in her heart.

In fact, Shi Qingyi didn't need to sit beside her at all, and didn't need to listen to her coughing at all.

But she definitely wouldn't say that.

The doctor in the infirmary saw that the two of them raised their eyelids, and pointed to the room next to them: "There is a room available today, and the injection will take two or three hours. Go and sit in it. There is a bed inside, and you can sleep for a while if you are sleepy." .”

Cold medicine already has hypnotic ingredients, yesterday morning that little girl used Shi Qingyi as a pillow for a few hours, but the notorious prickly head didn't say a word, it was really a humanoid pillow all morning.

Her legs must have been numb for two or three hours, and it was hard for her to stand up.

The doctor came and hung up the hanging bottle and went out. The room was not big, only [-] to [-] square meters. There was a green plant on the window sill, which covered half of the balcony. Headphones to listen to music.

"Look well, after reading it, go back and do my homework for me."

It is the English books and history books for the two classes, as well as the math workbook that I just talked about in the morning. The basic courses of the third year of high school are over, and the rest is reviewing and consolidating. Reading books is better than staying here for a few hours.

Jiang Zhiyi was taken aback, she thought it was absolutely impossible for Shi Qingyi to read the schedule.

"Yeah." Jiang Zhiyi nodded, dripping with one hand and holding the book in the other, "I'll write it when I get back."

—Write to you willingly.

Her voice was gentle and soft, and she could be as obedient as she wanted, and Shi Qingyi, a school scum who was bossy, felt a little guilty for some reason.

"I agree to being bullied by you even when she is sick, what a good-tempered girl, can you blacken and destroy the world if you fight a little?" The system immediately hated iron.

"I see." Shi Qingyi pressed her forehead, took the phone and went out.

Seeing that she was about to walk, Jiang Zhiyi subconsciously grabbed the hem of her clothes and straightened up: "Where are you going?"

She was thin herself, and she looked even more emaciated when she was huddled on a white hospital bed. Her chin was pointed, and her eyes were big and bright. She covered the needle holes with her hands, as if she wanted to get out of bed and walk with her.

"Don't move, I'm going out to get something, I'll be back in a while." Shi Qingyi couldn't help but frown, the IV that was just hung up, now has to be tied up again if it breaks free.

"Then I'll wait for you to come back." Only then did Jiang Zhiyi feel relieved, and shrank back, his eyes followed the girl's figure closely, until he was sure she had completely disappeared at the end of the corridor before turning his eyes back and ringing the bed bell beside him.

Thanks to the wealth of Shi Qingyi's parents, there are several doctors and nurses in a small infirmary in the school. When she heard the bell, a nurse rushed over and asked with concern, "Is the needle missed?" ? Or is the medicine not dripping?"

The girl on the bed shook her head, stretched out a particularly pale hand and pulled up her sleeve. The sleeve was pulled all the way to the shoulder, revealing a bruised needle hole. The girl's tone was gentle: "I came here for an injection with a cold, and I accidentally fell asleep during the injection." Yeah, I just woke up and found a needle hole on my shoulder, so I wanted to ask what it was."

After a pause, she seemed to ask casually, "Is it because you typed wrong?"

The little nurse should still be in the internship period, and she is very sensitive to the wrong injection. Hearing this, she hurriedly shook her head: "It's definitely not a wrong injection. Don't worry, there were only two injections yesterday. I only deserve one broken one except for the cold." The medicine for the cold should be tetanus if it is applied to the deltoid muscle of the upper arm, if you don’t believe me, I will go to Dr. Xu to show you the list.”

Jiang Zhiyi's eyes flickered for a moment, and he shook his head quickly: "No, no, I'm just asking casually, please pour me a glass of water, thank you."

The nurse breathed a sigh of relief, and then went out after pouring the water and checking the drip.

Jiang Zhiyi touched the needle hole on her arm. The tetanus should be caused by her own hand. She said fiercely yesterday that she was trying to skip class to give evidence to her parents so that she could give her an injection, but how to explain the tetanus?

Suddenly, a gust of spring breeze seemed to blow through her barren heart, causing thoughts that had been completely dead to sprout again.

But this time, will he just play tricks on her?Watching her jokes, pulling her back from the cliff, and throwing her back to hell, I think she is disgusting, just playing for fun——

Jiang Zhiyi suddenly closed his eyes, not daring to think about it any further.

When she opened her eyes again, Shi Qingyi had already returned, carrying a packed lunch box. The tempting aroma of the food spread in the small room. It was preserved egg porridge and a plate of steamed buns. There are also a few steamed dumplings.

I only drank a cup of soy milk this morning and it was not enough to satisfy my fullness. My empty stomach could barely hold back when it was not in contact with food. Now it is unbearable when it comes into contact with the attractive aroma of food, and the acid water rises up one after another. , Hungry stomach began to ache.

Her stomach began to protest, and the moment Shi Qingyi opened the lunch box, her stomach grumbled.

There was a lot of movement, especially in the empty space. Jiang Zhiyi's porcelain-white earlobes were bleeding red, and she wished she could just bury herself in the book.

But Shi Qingyi had already moved her chopsticks, she obviously didn't have her share, she lowered her head, pretending that she didn't know anything.

It's just hungry for a while, aren't you used to it?It's nothing, don't be ashamed in front of her...

Shi Qingyi just took two symbolic bites of the buns and then dropped the chopsticks, with a hint of impatience in his voice.

"I told her not to give it away. If you have to bring it over, you won't be able to eat it at all," the girl put down her chopsticks in a bad temper, and pushed the things towards the person who had been curled up at the corner of the bed, her tone extremely annoyed, "Why don't you eat it soon? "

"..."

Jiang Zhiyi seemed to want to say something, but before she could say it, the girl continued to speak fiercely: "Give me the leftovers, too!"

Everything was fed to her mouth, she didn't dare to disobey Shi Qingyi's words, picked up the porridge that the girl had just had two mouthfuls of, and began to slowly feed it into her mouth, it should be just out of the oven, with finely chopped fresh meat added It melted in the mouth, steaming hotly in her heart.

No. [-] Middle School is the best school here, and the meals in the school are cheap compared to the prices outside, with a meal costing less than ten yuan, but even so, Jiang Zhiyi always brings meals from home at noon.

Every time she drew contemptuous glances while eating in the classroom, it was like a blunt knife piercing her heart.

The insulated box was broken long ago, and at noon it was either cold dishes or rice, or pickled vegetables and steamed buns. It had been a long time since she had eaten hot dishes and hot soup during the day.

Her eye sockets were inexplicably hot from the heat, and the bag was transparent, and she suddenly saw clearly that there were two sets of tableware inside, the ones used by Qingyi just now were put aside, and the ones given to her were brand new and clean chopsticks and spoons.

At first, I ate slowly, but then I ate faster and faster, and the emptiness in my heart seemed to be filled. Finally, when I saw the two pairs of chopsticks, I was stunned, and my wrists trembled slightly.

Tears fell drop by drop into the hot soup without warning.

She cried until her eyes were blurred, something seemed to be broken in her heart, and sour emotions flowed wantonly, but her hands were still stuffing things into her mouth, stuffing things, like a very hungry person who only knows how to eat nonsense. Hesse, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat any more in the next moment.

"Okay, don't eat..." Someone finally couldn't stand it anymore, and reached out to snatch the hot soup from her hand. How could a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl have seen such a heart-piercing burst of crying? Looked at a loss.

She obviously cried silently, but there was a kind of heart-piercing hopelessness.

The girl hugged her helplessly, not knowing where to put her hands. The last hand landed on her thin spine in a panic, patted her tentatively, and lowered her voice to ask her.

"Is it too hot or I don't like it, I'll go out and buy it..."

Her tone was helpless and conniving, and at that moment, her gentleness was beyond words.

Jiang Zhiyi's eyes were blurred by tears, but she was thinking in her heart that she just said that her family brought it over and couldn't finish it before giving it to herself.

She lied again—