Rescue the Paranoid Villain boss[Quick Transmigration]

Stealing money, skipping classes and getting injured came a series of times. The old class tried to persuade the little ancestor to accept the snacks on the phone, and his words were almost exhausted.

"It's almost time for the college entrance examination, can we make it through without tossing?"

Shi Qingyi covered her ears with one hand, and waited for a full 10 minutes before finally hearing the concluding sentence. She hurriedly nodded and promised, and then asked Lao Ban to put down the phone.

She wanted to just hang up the phone and refuse to answer, but Lao Ban contacted the two of her family in person, and it was uncertain whether she would be able to return to school in a short time.

Recently, the family is planning to let her go to study abroad. Anyway, she will not pass the college entrance examination. It is better to go out and get gold plated earlier. The family has already planned this. It may be that rumors from the school have spread back so soon.

Shi Qingyi rubbed the center of her brows, walked around on a bicycle and bought something to eat before going back.

The clinic is hidden in a small alley, because it is on the first floor, the light is not very good, the mottled sunlight in the morning fell on the girl, she huddled in a corner of the bench, sipping a glass of soy milk, the light and shadow reflected on her pale face after washing. The corners of the skirt moved upwards, the eyebrows and eyes drooped, and the quiet and well-behaved one made people feel distressed.

Maybe the more well-behaved and weak she is, the more she will be bullied. When she becomes ruthless and surly, no one will bully her anymore.

Shi Qingyi walked over to snatch the cold steamed stuffed bun from her hand, Jiang Zhiyi seemed to be in a daze, suddenly startled by taking something, and shrank back.

Probably because she was afraid of being beaten, Shi Qingyi's heart suddenly softened, and she went over and stuffed the warm black rice porridge into her hand: "Eat this."

The doctor who was sucking noodles looked at them twice, drank the last sip of noodle soup, and closed his mouth as he planned to order.

When walking out, Jiang Zhiyi quietly pulled her sleeves and handed over the rice porridge: "You eat this, this is hot, I'll just eat the steamed stuffed bun."

The steamed stuffed bun that she bought earlier was already cold, she waited for Shi Qingyi to call back and didn't eat a sip, only drank two sips of soy milk because of her hungry stomach.

Shi Qingyi wanted to go over and tap her forehead, but when she saw the conspicuous white gauze on her head, she stopped again.

"Are you stupid? This bun is stuffed with mutton. Do you still eat it?" She took a bite and stuffed the rice porridge back. when."

Who wants to eat it cold?But the family didn't have extra spare money for her, so she brought her own lunch to eat at noon. The lunch box was broken and it was already cold, but if she didn't eat, she would be hungry.

"Yeah." Jiang Zhi nodded, and took a sip of black rice porridge quietly. The taste was very light and not very sweet, but she felt something spread from the bottom of her heart, and every mouthful was so sweet that she panicked.

She looked so obedient, following behind her like a little cat, agreeing to whatever she said, Shi Qingyi suddenly stopped, stretched out her hand and tapped her forehead: "Does it hurt?"

It was slightly hot there, it was the residual temperature after applying the medicine, Shi Qingyi's hand was warm and cold, touching it made her tremble a little, she should avoid it, but she just raised her neck slightly and put the wound on it. The department and the lifeline were handed over to her.

"You have to be nice to yourself, little fool." The voice seemed to sigh helplessly, and when I listened carefully, I could faintly hear a little heartache.

Her eyes were burning piously, Shi Qingyi didn't know why she didn't dare to look directly at her, but she just brushed her hair away a little, and looked at her carefully for a moment, Jiang Zhiyi's heartbeat was extraordinarily fast, just when she thought Shi Qingyi would When he said something, Shi Qingyi opened his mouth and said.

"The bangs are growing—"

"..."

Anyway, the class has already been missed, and the leave has already been taken. Jiang Zhiyi is a college bully who got in by virtue of her ability. There is no need to worry about her grades, so she decisively chose the latter when she went back to listen to the math teacher's nagging and go out with her sweetheart.

Needless to say Shi Qingyi's grades, mud can't support a single wall, so she took Jiang Zhiyi to the mall, happened to have her mother's membership card in hand, found the most expensive one, and pushed Jiang Zhiyi forward: " Give her a haircut."

Finally, she touched her forehead and said, "Don't touch the wound."

This request is not very difficult. Teacher Tony made a few gestures on her head and asked tentatively: "What hairstyle does the little beauty like?"

Jiang Zhiyi quietly went to hook Shi Qingyi's clothes, a little nervous.

Her hair was cut by the grandmother in the alley before, but when she got older, she did it herself, and she has never been in a barber shop.

"Don't be afraid." Shi Qingyi comforted her, carefully selected her hairstyle, and finally had to choose a student's hairstyle unfortunately. It was a waste of time to have long hair in the third year of high school. It is more reliable to sleep for a while if you have the time to take care of it. .

"That's it? I think her hair must look good when dyed chestnut." Teacher Tony sighed regretfully, turned the page for Shi Qingyi, and pointed to a hairstyle.

It's really good-looking and suitable for her, Shi Qingyi paused slightly, Jiang Zhiyi looked over from the chair when she didn't speak, tilted his head slightly and touched her shoulder.

"The third year of high school doesn't allow hair to be dyed," Shi Qingyi's chin was close to her temples, and the pleasant fragrance contained a bit of astringent medicine, "Let's dye it later."

She was talking about us and the future, Jiang Zhiyi's eyes lit up, and she nodded obediently: "Okay."

Let's come together in the future, I will dye whatever color you like, as long as you don't leave me, I will listen to you.

Shi Qingyi didn't understand the deep meaning of what she said, but turned her head and patted her head, and she licked her head obediently, like an obedient and soft kitten.

Teacher Tony felt that he was a bit of an eyesore for a moment.

Jiang Zhiyi's bangs were cut a little bit shorter, revealing her eyes and forehead that had been covered all along. It may be because of her hairstyle that her originally gloomy temperament has also dissipated a lot.

She and Jiang Zhiqing have a similar blood, and they are actually three points similar in birth. She doesn't speak and just looks at people quietly, which is a bit pitiful. It was the first time that Shi Qingyi discovered that she was actually beautiful.

The beauty has a pointed oval face and big eyes. Apart from her timid expression, she is actually a little beauty.

It's just for no reason, making her feel inexplicably familiar.

She suppressed the strange look in her eyes, and led her down to buy clothes, but Jiang Zhiyi refused to take it anyway, grabbed her hand and didn't say a word, just looked at her quietly, but her expression was unusually determined.

She couldn't buy clothes and had to go back to school, and she couldn't carry her bicycle on the bus. Shi Qingyi took her back to school by bike. At first, Jiang Zhiyi just carefully supported her waist, but then she gradually made more progress, stretching out her arms to wrap around her waist. You have to whisper to yourself in her ear: "It's so cold..."

No matter how cold the morning in late summer and early autumn is, how cold can it be? Shi Qingyi didn't bother to expose her lies. The expensive bicycle was walking on the potholed road in the village in the city, suddenly fell into a groove, and staggered. Only when the sex is good can the body be stabilized.

Jiang Zhiyi took advantage of that moment to close the last gap, tightly wrapped her arms around her waist, and quietly brought her chin closer to her shoulder little by little.

Later, Jiang Zhiyi always remembered that day, the wind seemed to be extraordinarily gentle, and the leaves of the sycamore trees on the side of the road hadn't fallen yet. She sat on Shi Qingyi's back seat and hugged her waist, and walked for a long, long time.

Even at a certain moment, she once prayed that the school would never come.

That was the first time she got close to Shi Qingyi like that, the girl's body was soft and warm, and she kept dreaming about that scene for many years later, she took her through the streets and alleys until the end of her life...

It's a pity that good dreams are easy to wake up, and people's wishes are not fulfilled.

-

When Shi Qingyi went back, she was caught in the office and taught a lesson. She listened obediently after being trained too much, with her left ear going in and out of her right ear, and she put it back after half an hour of training. With a glass of warm water, Jiang Zhiyi looked at her considerately: "You must have a sore throat, right?"

Shi Qingyi: "..."

After silently taking a sip, the little pitiful extravagantly added sugar to it, it was really not easy.

Not long after she came back, the next one was Jiang Zhiyi, who was earnestly persuading the third year of high school not to be self-willed for half a class, and everything should focus on learning. In the end, the head teacher looked at her with a complicated expression and sighed.

"You are different from Shi Qingyi."

Jiang Zhiyi's hands hidden in his sleeves suddenly tightened, and he felt that his breathing was suffocating for a moment.

They are different, one is born to be the proud daughter of heaven, who lives in the clouds, and the other is born to be stained with all darkness in the mud, just like Jiang Zhiqing said, they are not people in the same world.

It happened to be math class when I went back, and Lao He was talking about the September exam questions on the podium, when Qingyi was already asleep, Jiang Zhiyi returned to her seat lightly for fear of waking her up.

A little bit disappointed.

When Shi Qingyi came back, she made syrup for Shi Qingyi, and when she came back, Shi Qingyi fell asleep.

Disappointed, Jiang Zhiyi took a peek at the person next to her, making sure she was asleep, and quickly took a sip of sugar water.

"Did Lao Ban scold you?" The person who seemed to be asleep suddenly turned his head to look at her, tilted his head and yawned as if he had no bones. She had admitted to Lao Ban in advance that it was her fault. It's impossible to be scolded, right?

Jiang Zhiyi, who was holding the cup, froze for a moment, and quickly shook her head: "Go to sleep, I will do your homework for you later."

"Oh." Shi Qingyi scratched her head, feeling that there was something wrong, obviously the little pitiful used to muster up the courage to let her study hard, why would she let her sleep today?

But if she is really sleepy, forget about other classes. When Lao He lectured on the heavenly scriptures, she was said to be sleepy even if she wasn't sleepy.

After confirming that she was asleep, Jiang Zhiyi straightened her back and took another sip of sugar water. The cup of sugar water was made by herself, and she drank the water in her own cup with confidence!

Perhaps it was because of her guilty conscience and pretending to be upright and confident, Lao He pushed his glasses and pointed to the blackboard: "Come on, get up and talk about the solution to this problem."

Xueba Jiang Zhiyi: "..."

When school was over that day, Shi Qingyi left first, and Jiang Zhiyi walked behind and watched her secretly.

In fact, it was also like this before. She waited for Shi Qingyi to leave first, and then looked for her back. very happy.

It's just that occasionally there are times when I'm not happy, for example, when the inexplicable male classmate stops the tall girl from confessing to give a gift and asks for her contact information, she will look behind with a lack of confidence and feel dejected.

And then I was in a bad mood that day, Shi Qingyi was the kind of beauty that couldn't be concealed, the colder the temperament, the more attractive people wanted to pick the flowers of the high mountains, it was different from Jiang Zhiqing's kind of pitiful beauty that aroused the desire to protect .

Well, I can't blame Shi Qingyi for being good-looking, and I can't blame those people with the same good eyesight as her, but I can only blame myself for not having the courage to go over and stop her.

An angry person was about to take out his notebook to make a note, but then he realized that he had left something in the classroom.

Later, Jiang Zhiyi kept thinking about what would happen if she didn't go back to hear those words, but maybe fate insisted on letting her hear and see, she stood at the back door of the classroom, and through the dappled sunlight, she saw the two people embracing together inside.

Song Zhiming, the always gentle class monitor, leaned against the window, skillfully holding a cigarette between his usual pen-holding fingers, curling smoke rose in the sunlight, beside him was Deng Sisi who was sitting on the table.

Dyeing curly hair that is not easy to see, revealing a bit of dazzling gold in the sunset, she is not as bold as Shi Qingyi, but she is not willing to be inferior.

"What about the 600 yuan? That's my pocket money for a month. I was going to buy a new lipstick. It's all your bad idea."

The girl's voice was full of reproach, and she seemed to be just acting like a baby. She held a small mirror in her hand and carefully traced the lipstick.

Song Zhiming slowly exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and flicked the ash with his ring finger: "What are you in a hurry for, isn't it just 600 yuan? Look at Shi Qingyi's necklace, which started at least 300 million yuan and didn't say anything."

Dun Sisi snorted, her voice involuntarily filled with envy: "How dare I compare with her, but her necklace is really beautiful."

"Can't it look good? There are millions of things," Song Zhiming snorted, "I wanted to find a random piece of material to replace it. I was afraid that she would break it when she came up, and she would lose a few million. Don't dare to say anything, I think she may be really a bit homosexual, otherwise she would protect that little bitch Jiang Zhiyi."

"Disgusting person," Deng Sisi frowned in disgust, "What do you say in the school? This is almost a police report. Didn't your uncle say that you and Jiang Zhiyi were chosen between you and Jiang Zhiyi? With such a big incident, her chance is gone. Bar?"

"I don't know how to do it yet. I also got the news from my uncle, but such a big disturbance must have had an impact." The cigarette had already burned to the end, Song Zhiming threw the cigarette away, and lowered his head to grab the girl's lips.

Deng Sisi raised her head slightly, put her arms around his neck, and the two quickly kissed each other. Song Zhiming stretched out his hand, reached in along Dun Sisi's waist, hooked the girl's school uniform and began to caress.

Standing outside the classroom, Jiang Zhiyi suddenly felt the blood in her body go cold, she raised her head in a daze.

Even though it was five or six o'clock in the evening, the sunset was gentle, but she suddenly felt so cold that it made people shiver.

Still hidden around her neck, the tiny necklace was broken with a crack that could never be healed.

-

Outside the school, Shi Qingyi looked at her mobile phone with a candy in her mouth, and glanced into the school from time to time. There were many candies of different colors in the front pocket of the bicycle, and the plastic wrapping paper glistened in the setting sun.

She leaned on her bicycle and looked in the direction of the school, bored enough to talk to the system: "Why hasn't she come out yet?"