The God of the Father and the Hero is Broken [Transmigration Book]

It was raining outside, and it was clearly autumn, but the temperature did not drop.

The gloomy weather and drizzling rain for many days finally reached its peak today.

Jian Yao was sitting in the middle of the classroom, the fourth row from the front, waiting to stand up and introduce himself.

The military training has been postponed, and this group of students who have just entered the school will stand in a military posture against the scorching sun and walk in the army when the clouds are cleared.

No one knows what to do before that.

Many students in the class are old acquaintances - the county is only this big, and many students in the same grade have known each other since junior high school.

The remaining ones that I don’t know are either from nearby towns, or transferred from other places like Jian Yao. The female teacher wearing glasses is standing on the podium, with her name written on the blackboard. Is the head teacher of this class.

From the moment they entered the classroom, many people peeked at Jian Yao secretly or openly.

There are not many good-looking people, and there are even fewer people as good-looking as Jian Yao.

Compared with boys of the same age, Jian Yao's youthful spirit is stronger, the smile on his face is sunny and cheerful, his facial features are exquisite but no one will confuse his gender, even the head teacher looked at him a few more times when he entered the classroom.

Although people admit that people should not be judged by faces, but by character, but when you really meet and contact people, the first impression is the face.

Good looking people always get preferential treatment.

Jian Yao can also feel those gazes, but he is used to it, and can even automatically block those gazes.

When it was Jian Yao's turn to stand up, all eyes turned to him.

"My name is Jianyao, simple Jane, Yaoshun's Yao." Jianyao didn't know where to look, so he simply looked at the blackboard, "I used to only like reading, but in high school I want to try to find hobbies, and hope to get along with everyone."

After he finished speaking, he sat down, and there was sparse applause in the classroom.

Instead, the class teacher added: "Jian Yao's high school entrance examination scores ranked first among the freshmen this year. As long as it doesn't affect the study, finding a teacher who likes it is supported, but don't delay studying because of hobbies."

After everyone has introduced themselves, the process of selecting class cadres will begin.

Jian Yao had the best grades in the senior high school entrance examination, so it was no surprise that he became a study committee member.

Even without waiting for anyone to recommend himself, the class teacher directly finalized the candidate.

As for the monitor and other class cadres, they all wait for the students to raise their hands.

After all the temporary class leaders were finalized, the head teacher left the classroom.

In the past, textbooks were given after the military training was over, but now students have nothing in their hands and cannot attend classes.

"Where did you study?" The deskmate asked Jian Yao while lying on the table.

Jian Yao said the truth: "In the capital, No. [-] Middle School."

The deskmate suddenly sat up straight, his eyes widened, and he asked excitedly: "The capital?! What the hell! Then why are you here? We are small and poor, oh, no, poor is poor, and prices are not low. Little Hong Kong."

Jian Yao: "A good environment, less stress, good for physical and mental health."

The deskmate: "...by the way, my name is Zhou Yi."

Jian Yao replied: "My name is..."

Zhou Yi said with a smile: "I know, Jian Yao, who can't remember this?"

"Before you came, they were saying that there is a handsome guy in our class." Zhou Yi laughed and looked at the girls in the back row.

The girl glared at him: "You are the one who talks too much."

Zhou Yi: "Do you think I talk too much now? Who asked me to ask for the number?"

The girl's face turned red in an instant. She didn't dare to look at Jian Yao. She half stood up and made a gesture of wanting to hit her, and shouted stubbornly: "Who? I don't know, let you talk nonsense! I want to die! you!"

Jian Yao thought for a while, and finally remembered the girl's name: "Chen Mei?"

Chen Mei subconsciously turned her head to look at Jian Yao, and then retracted her gaze like an electric shock. She quickly raised her hand to straighten her bangs, and her tone became gentle instantly: "Yes, it's me."

"Then what..." Chen Mei took out two bottles of drinks from the desk, "Do you want to drink Coke?"

Jian Yao didn't know whether to accept or reject for a moment.

Chen Mei quickly said: "Don't get me wrong! I, I just saw that you didn't bring water, and I was afraid that you would be thirsty."

Zhou Yi: "Then why does he have me?"

Chen Mei stared over: "Didn't you see that I'm holding two bottles?!"

Zhou Yi rubbed his nose and said bitterly, "Two bottles are two bottles, why are you so fierce."

"You take it." Chen Mei stuffed a bottle of Coke directly into Jian Yao's arms, wrinkled her nose at Zhou Yi before saying, "I just bought two more bottles, there is no other meaning, anyway, we will sit here before the monthly exam , I am exchanging feelings."

Zhou Yi curled his lips: "Nor did you say you want to exchange feelings with me..."

Chen Mei finally broke down: "Shut up!"

Jian Yao held the bottle of Coke, thought twice, and finally smiled at Chen Mei: "Thank you."

Chen Mei looked at Jian Yao's smiling face, turned her head involuntarily, and said, hiding her emotions, "You're welcome."

Chen Mei: "Where do you live? Maybe we can travel together after school."

Jian Yao: "I live on the side of Baihe Mountain. I have to cross the bridge. I usually take the bus to and from school."

"Live so far away..." Chen Mei felt a little regretful, but she quickly said, "Let your parents buy you a bicycle. Many people have bought it. You can exercise by yourself."

Jian Yao almost forgot that there is this option.

But thinking of Huo Yan, Jian Yao still shook his head: "I'd better take the bus, I made an appointment with someone to go to and from school together."

Huo Yan's family will definitely not be willing to spend money to buy him a bicycle. He also has something to spend with his own money, so it is impossible to buy a bicycle. Although in the long run, buying a bicycle is more cost-effective than taking a bus, but when you don't have much money in your hand, it is impossible to buy a bicycle. Don't think too long-term.

Jian Yao has a deep understanding of this.

People love to say that the poor have no long-term plans, but the real poor don't even know what to eat the next day, so how long-term?

Jian Yao has experienced hardship and poverty, so he can understand it very well.

Back then, he held back his anger and insisted on being admitted to a prestigious school. This was the most far-sighted choice he had made in his lifetime.

"Did you make an appointment with someone? Are you also a freshman in high school?" Chen Mei asked.

Jian Yao: "Second year in high school."

Chen Mei blinked: "Then why do you leave school with him? Class ends at ten o'clock in the evening of the second year of high school. We should be able to leave after five o'clock today, and school will end at ten o'clock when the formal class begins."

Zhou Yi sighed and said, "High school is like going to jail. Morning self-study is at [-]:[-] in the morning, and evening self-study is until [-] o'clock."

"Maybe I have to go to class for evening self-study."

"Then I'll wait for him." Jian Yao said calmly.

He planned to go with Huo Yan during this time, and if Li Heng and his group troubled Huo Yan, he could quietly call the police.

Just because Huo Yan treats him so well, it is impossible for him to leave Huo Yan alone.

"Are you going to eat with us at noon?" Zhou Yi asked Jian Yao.

Jian Yao still shook his head.

Zhou Yi didn't force it, but was a little envious: "I also want to have dinner with the seniors."

The "little kids" want to play with the "big kids".

When class was over at noon, Jian Yao had already known everyone sitting around him. The people who squeezed into the best study seats were all like Jian Yao. Yao spends the last two classes in the morning explaining to them the mathematics knowledge points in the first year of senior high school.

Jian Yao will definitely still choose the courses he took before wearing the book. He is familiar enough, and it will be easier to learn it again.

He is very self-aware and does not make blind challenges.

The bell for the last class in the morning rang, and Jian Yao walked out of the classroom unhurriedly. During the period, some students who had not spoken to each other greeted him when they passed by, and some invited him to come to the school to call after lunch. basketball.

Their enthusiasm made Jian Yao feel incredible.

It was as if he had suddenly become a heartthrob, and everyone was full of kindness towards him.

Even when going down the stairs, someone talked to him.

"Do you play games? Do you want to play chicken together at noon? What's your number?"

"Will the king play? I'm Diao Chan, a thief."

Jian Yao exchanged □□ numbers with a few classmates, and finally the surroundings were quiet, and he finally walked to the first floor.

The second-year high school students came out of the classroom one after another when they had already reached the first floor. Jian Yao stood at the door of Huo Yan's class, waiting for Huo Yan to have dinner with him.

The students in the second year of high school were like birds that had been released from their cages, trotting past Jian Yao, bringing a gust of wind.

And Jian Yao's eyes kept on the door, waiting for the familiar figure to appear.

After waiting for several minutes, Huo Yan finally walked out of the classroom door when there were only a few people left in the crowded teaching building.

Jian Yao did not wait in place, but walked directly to Huo Yan, as if he was not willing to wait for those few steps.

"What are you going to have for lunch?" Jian Yao spoke in a familiar tone, walking beside Huo Yan naturally.

Huo Yan seemed a little surprised. He didn't expect Jian Yao to wait for him. He paused for a few seconds and said, "What do you want to eat? Go to the cafeteria or go out to eat?"

Jian Yao: "Let's go to the cafeteria, the cafeteria is cheap."

Huo Yan smiled and said, "Okay."

Jian Yao: "Do you guys leave school at ten o'clock in the evening?"

Huo Yan nodded.

Jian Yao thought for a while: "Then I'll wait for you after school, and I'll be at the milk tea shop outside. I can order a cup of milk tea and sit down, and I can also take online classes for a while."

Huo Yan's voice was gentle: "You don't have to wait for me, go back to rest early, and it will be late after school."

Jian Yao shook his head, and said seriously: "No, what if Li Heng and his group come to trouble you? Even though I might not have a chance of winning, but I can run and call the police, so I'm safer."

This reason stunned Huo Yan for two seconds, and he couldn't help chuckling: "Then it's up to you to protect me."

Jian Yao instantly puffed up his chest, a raging fire ignited in his heart, and said firmly, "I'm sure I'm fine."

Huo Yan looked at Jian Yao's profile with a smile.

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The cafeteria is full of people. The school cafeteria has three floors, each floor has different contractors, but most students will eat on the first floor. Although the taste is not as good as the second and third floors, the quantity is large.

The students were bustling and crowded, and at a glance, there were black heads.

Jian Yao and Huo Yan picked up the clean dinner plates that were put aside, and walked obediently to line up.

The crowd moved forward slowly, and when they were about to arrive——

"I told you, that drama is super good." While laughing and joking with the people next to him, the boy squeezed into the line with a natural expression, standing behind Jian Yao and in front of Huo Yan.

The person next to him seemed to be about to squeeze in as well.

Someone shouted from behind: "Don't jump in line! Do you have any quality!"

The boy showed no sign of weakness: "They lined up for me!"

The people behind seemed to mutter a few words, but did not shout again.

Instead, Jian Yao turned his head and asked in a bad tone: "Who lined up for you? I didn't."

The boy rolled his eyes: "Did I say it was you? Stop meddling in your own business."

Jian Yao: "You're not talking about Huo Yan, are you? He came with me, and he didn't help people line up."

The boy said "Yo": "You guys still know each other? I said he arranged it for me and he arranged it for me. He wants you to be troublesome? Huo Yan didn't say anything, but you are the only one who is troublesome, right? Dogs take mice."

Jian Yao: "I'm not a dog, but you are indeed a mouse."

The boy's eyes widened: "Can you fucking talk?! Are you looking for a fight?"

"I really didn't help people line up." An arm suddenly came in horizontally, Huo Yan smiled, and swept the two people who jumped in line out of the line with only one arm.

I don't know if it was because of his great strength or the two people were unprepared, Huo Yan only made one movement, and they left the seat they were standing on just now.

The two boys looked at Huo Yan blankly. They looked at Huo Yan, they never thought that Huo Yan would reject them, and even "expelled" them from the team.

They are more confused than angry.

This is not the Huo Yan they are familiar with.

Huo Yan still had a smile on his face, and his voice was still gentle, as if he would always be the one who didn't hold grudges, had no emotions, and could only endure. He didn't look at those two people, but looked at Jian Yao's profile and said: "He dislike."

It's just that the voice was so soft that even Jian Yao didn't hear it.

He never valued anyone or anything.

But this time, for the first time, he had the idea of ​​not wanting to disappoint someone.