Vicious cannon fodder rolls over every day [Quick Transmigration]

Ruan Yao hugged the door frame to death, unwilling to take a step into the study room.

"Even if I jumped from here and came last in the exam, I would never sit with you." Ruan Yao was like a little rascal, almost crying and making trouble.

Standing by the side, Chen Lingyi was holding a bag of test books that was enough to kill him, waiting expressionlessly for Ruan Yao to let go.

He looked down at his watch, straightened the corners of his lips and said calmly, "You still have 45 minutes, and soon the third year of high school will pass by here after class, and everyone will see that you are willing to grab the door frame and mess around in order not to do the questions."

Looking at the hands pressing on the wooden door frame, Chen Lingyi trembled hesitantly, and added sharply: "The scene will definitely be very exciting then."

As a proud young master who values ​​face more than anything else, Ruan Yao can't bear to be watched like a giant panda.

"Ah, I wonder if someone will take pictures."

"What if it is posted on the Internet?"

lore.

Ruan Yao, who was hit in the bull's-eye one after another, coughed, let go of her hand weakly, turned her red face and struggled softly for the last time: "I have an appointment with Teacher Lu to go to dance practice. "

The corners of Chen Lingyi's lips curled up, and he took out a signed note: "I have already asked for leave for you, and Teacher Lu said that he is looking forward to your results."

Gan.

Forget that he has a great relationship with the gym teacher.

Ruan Yao was disheartened, reluctantly wandered over like a ghost to find a seat, and said stubbornly: "It's useless if you teach me, I'm stupid, you wait to be punished."

Chen Lingyi put the bag containing the test book on Ruan Yao's desk with a "bang", and the corners of his always drooping mouth finally showed a sincere arc: "Then I'll wait."

Ruan Yao frowned, pinched a black pen, looked at the densely packed words on the paper, and soon felt what it meant to be in pain.

It is certain that he knows every word, but he just can't understand a sentence.

"Tong...Brother Tong...why do you still have to do questions when you are going through the plot?" Ruan Yao in the sea of ​​consciousness was left with golden stars all over her head, and was dazzled by the algebraic permutations and combinations of various functions.

The system stammered, "I don't know either, let me search for the answer for you."

It's too positive to be forced to learn what kind of ghost story this is by the protagonist who should hate him.

For Chen Lingyi, these questions were like appetizers, and it seemed that he could get the optimal solution in an instant with just a glance.

In his hand was a booklet of test papers that had already been done, and the fountain pen was continuously turning between his slender fingers, and his gaze fell on someone who was frowning involuntarily.

In the early summer, the sun was getting brighter and brighter and splashed on the young man luxuriously. His beautiful silhouette seemed to be inlaid with a circle of gold. Sitting beside Ruan Yao, Chen Lingyi could see the soft and tender face of the young man that had not faded. fluff.

Ruan Yao has always been a person who doesn't like to learn, playful, naughty, loses her temper or should be coquettish, and stupid.

Ruan Zhengxuan never thought of nurturing him well from the very beginning, since he is not of his own blood anyway, so it has nothing to do with him. It is best to be a waste, and it can only be a waste.

In the past, Chu Lingyi could concentrate on his studies without squinting. He watched Ruan Yao put himself to death with cold eyes. It's useless.

It's all up to me if I pinch it in my hand.

Ruan Yao really didn't understand, the system carefully called out the simplest steps for Ruan Yao to follow, Ruan Yao cried to the system while writing the questions: "I will never dare to sleep in class again."

Although the system called up the answer, but in order to maintain Ruan Yao's idiot character design, a test paper opened in four, Ruan Yao left most of it empty.

The multiple-choice questions and fill-in-the-blank questions are barely filled in the first half, and it is thankful that all the big questions can finish the first small question.

Ruan Yao tremblingly bit the pen cap and glanced at Chu Lingyi, then whispered, "Is he looking at me?"

System: "Checking to see if you are serious."

Ruan Yao looked up at the sky: "Let me study hard and improve every day, is this really the correct attitude towards a vicious cannon fodder?"

The system doesn't know, this phenomenon has already surpassed the comprehension ability of a mechanical little party composed entirely of data. After running for 5 minutes, he said: "Maybe he deliberately oppressed you, and took this opportunity to let you know that you are stupid. Then show off your superior IQ, isn't it a common plot to slap your face as cannon fodder?"

Ruan Yao suddenly realized: "What you said is very reasonable, it must be like this, the scheming protagonist accepts."

System: "Ding, pay attention to your wording, the protagonist Shou is not scheming, that's called black belly."

"Why are you distracted?"

The boy's clear voice, like pearls and jade falling into a plate, suddenly rang in Ruan Yao's ears, which was more refreshing than the air conditioner in the hot weather.

Ruan Yao blinked her big eyes, came back to her senses, and stammered: "I... I have finished writing."

Chen Lingyi stared at the half-blank roll, and frowned fiercely with his long eyebrows that slanted into his temples.

"Why don't you write it later?"

This aura is more terrifying than the math teacher in the Mediterranean, Ruan Yao shuddered into a ball: "But I don't know how to do it."

There is no difference between Chen Lingyi's eyes and the mentally handicapped ones.

Ruan Yao was angry: What's wrong with being insensitive to mathematics?

"Don't move." Chu Lingyi said.

"Huh?" Ruan Yao blankly opened her flowing eyes.

The trembling eyelashes almost touched Chen Lingyi's sharp jaw when he lowered his head.

Chen Lingyi supported the desk with one hand, and wrapped Ruan Yao in his arms with a pen in the other hand.

"I'll help you take a look."

Chen Lingyi lowered his head, staring intently at the face that Ruan Yao had drawn a small portrait of.

Ruan Yao: ...Oops, Moyu was caught.

Chen Lingyi stared at the beautiful and realistic sketch portrait on the test paper. The cool boy in the white shirt was sitting in the sun, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be smiling.

Although Ruan Yao's grades in cultural subjects were poor, she seemed to be very talented in art. In just ten minutes, she was able to accurately grasp the charm of the characters.

This is clearly the way he is looking at the person he loves, every minute and every inch is not bad.

"Who is it drawn?" Chu Lingyi asked knowingly, his tone was also cold and indifferent, as if he really didn't recognize it.

Ruan Yao's face flushed red, and she turned to look at the curtains blown up by the wind.

"It's a pig."

The early summer wind blew past Ruan Yao's ears, lifted her long jet-black hair, and gently swept over Chen Lingyi's cheeks.

Even the wind is fragrant.

Chen Lingyi's pen didn't seem to be steady, leaving a crooked and flustered stroke on the snow-white paper.

Ruan Yao complained to the system indignantly: "The protagonist Shou must be jealous of my superb painting skills."

The system shifted the focus with him: "This is impossible, we are Wei Guangzheng system, the protagonist will not feel jealous."

Ruan Yao: "Really, I don't believe it."

The system shuts itself down in anger.

"There are routines for this kind of questions, just memorize the formulas." When Chu Lingyi and Ruan Yao talked, their voices were always softer, not as gentle as his own.

Patience is also good.

Ruan Yao was ignorant and asked many basic questions. It was really kind of Chu Lingyi not to throw him off the fourth floor.

In the end, Ruan Yao was in a daze, and for some reason, she turned into a strange posture with her face almost on Chen Lingyi's body.

Chen Lingyi randomly came up with a fairly simple trigonometric function problem.

Ruan Yao pinched her nose and wrote out the answer, which is enough to show that she hates mathematics.

"wrong."

Chen Lingyi circled a perfect circle on the process of solving the problem with a red pen: "The process is wrong."

"Ruan Yao."

When Chu Lingyi called his name suddenly, Ruan Yao raised her eyes and stared at him blankly.

A soft touch fell on the young man's water-red lips like a superficial touch.

Ruan Yao didn't react for a while.

"Don't you hate me?" Chen Lingyi's deep black eyes hidden under the long eyelashes looked at the foolish young man, "From now on, if you make a wrong question, you will be punished once."

He slowly put away the pen for the question, straightened the folds of his shirt caused by bending over, and said expressionlessly: "If you don't want your mouth to get swollen from kisses, you'd better catch up with your grades quickly."

Ruan Yao stared at her eyes full of water like a little rabbit, as if she was condemning Chen Lingyi for being shameless.

Chen Lingyi turned his head and said in a rough voice on purpose: "Look at it, I also want not to be troubled by you, can I still help you with the exam?"

Ruan Yao raised one eyebrow and wanted to question, but felt that there was nothing to refute.

He thought hard, and finally said weakly: "Can't we punish in another way?"

Chen Lingyi's gaze moved from Ruan Yao's unconsciously pursed lips to the place blocked by the desk.

"No."

Xueba is so ruthless.

Just when the bell for the end of the third year of high school rang, the corridor was soon filled with the noise of the crowd.

The empty classrooms that you have worked so hard to find will soon be filled with other self-study students. After all, it is the most important stage in a student's life, and students must study hard no matter what.

Chu Lingyi naturally held Ruan Yao's wrist in his palm: "Let's go first."

Ruan Yao is clumsy, she obediently follows when someone leads her.

Not a few steps away from the classroom, another vacant hand was held.

The flamboyant boy in a uniform stared down at the two high school sophomores who were holding hands with a condescending gaze.

The boy's face was terribly stinky, and the diamond earrings on his ears gleamed.

The people around came and went in a hurry, but the three people standing still became the most eye-catching picture.

"Sneaky, what are you doing hiding in an empty classroom? Are you dating?"

Lin Xuan, the school bully of Li Zhinan's high school, looked around the two boys with his eyes, and finally said these words with a stinky face.

Surrounded by students who knew three people, whispering in twos and threes.

Lin Xuan pulled Ruan Yao to his side and brought up a more explosive topic.

"Bring someone else's boyfriend out casually, have I agreed?"