Vicious cannon fodder rolls over every day [Quick Transmigration]

A small package appeared on Chen Lingyi's desk.

The entire package was neatly wrapped in kraft paper, every crease was wiped sharp, and a round sticker with a smiling face was pasted on it.No matter how you look at it, that smiling face feels cheap.

Chen Lingyi's eyes were black and blue, and the atmosphere in the whole class was restless, with dark clouds silently spreading.

This is the third day Ruan Yao has been missing.

The school immediately blocked the news, but as a classmate, how could he not know what happened to Ruan Yao.

The class that was already depressed because of Yang Xiyu's death was even more depressed now.

The 1.9-meter-tall dark-skinned boy clenched his fist and slammed it on the table. The teacher on the stage was so shocked: "Xu Qin! Do you want to rebel in class?"

Xu Qin's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his face was so heavy that water could be wrung out: "Teacher, where did Ruan Yao go?"

The teacher usually only cares about class and doesn't care about other trivial matters. Their homeroom teacher Wen Siyan, who has been dying for a few days, has also asked for leave. How can he have the experience to deal with this group of young and energetic little bastards.

"Ruan Yao...is sick, his family has brought him back, and he will be back in a few days." He casually said a reason that had been agreed above, trying to calm down the restless student.

"Why are you sick at this time, teacher, don't you be a liar?"

"It's already the fourth person. Will Ruan Yao be in danger? Yang Xiyu has been killed. I don't know what that pervert will do to Ruan Yao."

The boys whispered to each other in all directions.

Seeing that the classroom has a tendency to be led astray.

The teacher coughed and knocked hard on the podium twice before forcing everyone to be quiet: "Ruan Yao is safe now, so don't think about it, what is the responsibility of a student? It is to attend class! What are you all doing now?" ?”

"Whoever talks again will go out and punish me to write a self-criticism!"

Below, there are a few daring outlaws who are flying their fingers under the table:

——Wori Wori, I'm so fucking flustered, is the princess alright?

——Put your fucking shit on, the princess is fine if you have something to do.

——Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

——Princess Guard, assemble!Count!

Chen Lingyi hid his hand under the desk and tore open the kraft paper package.

Inside was actually a recorded CD.

There are two very dignified and elegant characters written on it with an oil-based pen: Ruan Yao.

A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Chen Lingyi's mind. He turned out a lot of chemistry test papers, and randomly picked out a paper with comments written on it.

The traces of the red oil-based pen on the snow-white roll surface are particularly obvious.

This is clearly the same handwriting.

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A one-yuan coin fell on the coffee table with a "clang".

Wen Siyan lowered his head and said softly to Ruan Yao, "Yaoyao, it's not good to be fickle."

He covered the coin with one hand. There were light blue veins floating on the back of his pale hand, which looked more like a sculpture under the light, cold, as if there was no temperature.

"Let it decide." Wen Siyan bent his long and narrow phoenix eyes, held the coin in his palm again, and waved it in front of Ruan Yao as if by magic.

"The word is Lin Xuan, the flower is Chu Lingyi, Yaoyao, do you want to come by yourself, or me?"

Ruan Yao didn't want to reach out, and hid her fingers in the nest of her curled knees.

Wen Siyan shook his head helplessly, and said, "If Yaoyao and Yaoyao hate each other, it's not impossible for the teacher to work harder."

Ruan Yao didn't speak, he was afraid of Wen Siyan's intimacy, so he desperately turned his face away.

"Brother Tongzi, do we have any skills that can directly punish this villain?" Ruan Yao's villain in the sea of ​​consciousness was tearful.

The system handed Ruan Yao a small handkerchief, so guilty that the mechanical voice faltered: "Our authority is not enough to activate large-scale lethal skills."

"And even if the restriction is lifted for you, according to your demon pedigree, you don't have skills that are powerful enough to kill people." The system whispered in embarrassment.

Ruan Yao paused, so wronged that she couldn't even wipe away her tears.

Knowing that I am weak, the atmosphere is ruined, thank you.

"Then we can only outwit." Ruan Yao clenched his fists.

The system completely believed in its host, and circled around Ruan Yao's conscious villain with high spirits: "Come on, come on, the host is the best!"

"You lied to me, right?" Ruan Yao turned his face away, he tried his best to calm himself down, his slightly trembling eyelashes drooped obediently, and when he spoke, his voice was hoarse after a trace of fear subsided.

He looks too good-natured.

When Wen Siyan and Wen Siyan saw him for the first time, they seemed to be completely different people.

That lofty boy sitting bored on the abandoned desk, gorgeous, dangerous, and the porcelain doll in the window are completely two extremes.

If Ruan Yao knew what he was saying, she might thank him, after all, this is the first human being who is so sure of his acting skills besides the system.

Wen Siyan's smile remained unchanged: "Why did Yaoyao say that?"

It would be even better if he could be this good all the time.

Ruan Yao was timid. When facing the perverted murderer, her eyes were red with fright, and she tried her best to suppress her cat-like crying: "You have already killed Yang Xiyu, why should I believe you?"

Wen Siyan sighed: "I said that Yang Xiyu is not a good person."

If he is not a good person, he must be better than you.

Ruan Yao's eyes obviously didn't believe him, he hugged his knees and shrunk himself into a small ball, which was a gesture that resisted approaching by others.

Wen Siyan's subordinates quickly called up a few photos without pausing.

Ruan Yao was taken aback.

That's a picture of him in the shower.Away from a soft veil-like mist, the young man's body as warm as suet jade is vaguely visible in the water curtain, as if deliberately seducing the spectators on the side of the camera.

"Is he a good guy even with this kind of picture taken?"

"Thinking about just gouging out his eyes, I'm still a little unwilling, so let him die." Wen Siyan said softly.

"These photos almost ended up on the black market."

If these photos are seen by others, Ruan Yao will be finished.

As Ruan Jiaguang Feng Jiyue's young master, he was stupid enough to be photographed in this kind of photo.

Dad would be disappointed in him too.

Ruan Yao's fingers almost tore his thighs, his face turned pale, making the red finger marks pinched by Wen Siyan more vivid.

"How could he do such a thing?" Ruan Yao looked like a small robot with missing parts, her eyes blinked slowly, and the tip of her frown showed pain.

The coin was caught in Wen Siyan's slender fingertips, and he smiled bewitchingly: "Who knows what dirty things these two guys have done behind the scenes, Yaoyao, hurry up and choose."

Ruan Yao didn't dare to look at those pictures, she lowered her eyes and looked very weak: "Please, delete them."

Wen Siyan put the coin in Ruan Yao's trembling palm, and Wen Siyan's body temperature was still on the coin.

Ruan Yao looked down at the coin in her palm.

Calling the system frantically in my heart: "Brother Tongzi, what should I do!"

"As a vicious villain, in order to protect yourself at this time, you should betray others, and the person who is betrayed is usually the protagonist or heroine." The system is carrying a copy of "Basic Knowledge of Villains", "I think that although we are Cannon fodder, but at least it’s a valuable cannon fodder, and it’s good to read the villain boss professional book.”

"According to the usual practice, after the protagonist is rescued, our disgust value will be directly full, and we will achieve the achievement of 'We deserve it'."

"This achievement grade evaluation is a silver-level achievement. It can be exchanged for 100 million points, and we will be rich!"

Great!

Ruan Yao frowned seriously and thought about it, and felt that what the system said made sense.

"But..." Ruan Yao looked at the screen that turned into a surveillance video again.

If it weren't for the current situation, Wen Siyan would really be a gentleman.

Ruan Yao couldn't make a choice because of panic, so he waited for him to make a decision with a smile on his face, as if this man had endless patience.

Taking a deep breath, Ruan Yao forced herself and Wen Siyan to look at each other, and the corners of her crimson lips showed a beautiful arc: "Didn't you choose for me a long time ago?"

The young master raised his chin, his light-colored pupils were as arrogant as a cat: "Then why are you pretending?"

Only Chen Lingyi's delicate and indifferent face was left on the screen.

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Chen Lingyi put the CD into the converter.

He wanted to know what happened to Ruan Yao backstage at the fellowship party that day.

The footage was recorded clearly, and it happened to be the part that was hacked in the monitoring room.

Chen Lingyi flipped through the video frame by frame, afraid that he might miss any clues.

The screen showed that it was around [-] pm that day, which happened to be the time when Ruan Yao finished her performance and returned to the backstage.

A boy in a complicated dance costume trots down from the back of the stage as if he is in a hurry to change.

But he was stopped by a logistician wearing a peaked cap.

Logistics looks very tall, about two heads taller than Ruan Yao, very thin, and the exposed skin is as white as a dead person.

Ruan Yao talked to him unpreparedly, and politely took the water glass handed over by logistics.

The logistician leaned into Ruan Yao's ear and spoke in a familiar manner, as if he was a lover who had fallen in love.Chen Lingyi silently clenched his fists on the other side of the camera.

He didn't know what this bastard said to Ruan Yao, and soon a flustered expression appeared on the young man's delicate face, and Chu Lingyi guessed that Ruan Yao probably noticed something was wrong.He wanted to run, but it was a pity that the medicine took effect within a few steps.

Ruan Yao was unconscious in the arms of the logistics staff.

The logistician held Ruan Yao with one hand, and raised the brim of his hat with the other hand facing the camera.

Under the peaked cap is Wen Siyan's gentlemanly and kind smiling face.

He blinked at the camera and said something silently and defiantly.

"He's mine, little boy."

The author has something to say:

I don't know why the manuscript box draws QAQ, the difficulty of writing the plot is probably a hundred times that of falling in love. (kneel down slowly)

After reading everyone's comments, I want to answer a few questions:

1. There is nothing on my wb, just Internet dumb people

2. There are indeed a lot of bugs and flaws in those who write passionately. I will revise the essay after I am free. I can’t fix it now because I am too busy to write the thesis at the end of the term.

3. Work hard to update every day, but it will be later, don't wait qwq, you will be troubled after you sleep

4. I am very concerned that uu mentioned the problem of house beams. Baidu has seen that the current houses also have beams but are hidden (but when I wrote it at the time, I only thought about it, and I only thought that it would collapse if there were beams)

5. Grab a comment area uu and give me ruarua~