Heartthrob just wants rua furry [Transmigration Book]

Ms. Jiang at the end of the corridor seemed to be amused by the person on the other end of the phone, she paused slightly, and stopped at the stairs.

Ning Weiyu glanced at Yin Shang: "Why don't you go and say hello? You... what's going on?"

The tall and handsome young man in front of him is no longer the usual indifference, but his eyes are complicated, with a faint hint of anger...?

Why is this guy suddenly in a bad mood?

Yin Shang heard Ning Weiyu's voice and stopped listening to his mother's movement.

This matter is not complicated. Yin Shang just reasoned a little bit, and he knew the wrong link in this big oolong incident.

The only one who knows all kinds of details and can influence his mother's judgment is the young master by his side.

"Brother, have you told her about my form?"

"Huh?" Ning Weiyu nodded, and said in a somewhat lax manner, "I told you, we chatted for a while during the birthday party."

Case solved.

Yin Shang rubbed the skin of his fingertips.

No wonder his parents seemed to hint at him on the day of the birthday party. When talking to him, they re-pronounced the pronunciation of wolf or something. It turned out to be because of this.

Ning Weiyu asked a few beats later: "Is there any question?"

"No." Yin Shang said.

To be honest, when he heard this oolong that made him lose his image, he was indeed a little unhappy, but knowing that it was Ning Weiyu who did it, it seemed that he was not angry anymore.

Forget it... Anyway, in front of the young master, he is not much different from the little white dog.

At this time, the morning reading is almost over.In the second semester of the third year of senior high school, the school seized every opportunity to let the senior three students do practice exercises.This day's morning reading just happened to be the morning training, and the whole teaching building seemed a little quiet.

There was a sound of walking behind them, the sound of shoes kicking on the floor, which seemed deliberate.

Ten seconds later, the person who made the noise walked up to them and looked at them with unfriendly eyes.

Ning Weiyu glanced at him.It was a boy he didn't know, holding a few test papers, and it seemed that he was going to the office to find a teacher.

The boy was obviously a little afraid of the two people in front of him, but he couldn't restrain his anger at being overwhelmed by his grades.Weighing the threat between the young master of the Ning family and ordinary orphans, he picked a soft persimmon to pinch.

He made a lip gesture to Yin Shang.

"bastard."

So what if he has good grades, so what if he hugs the Ning family's thigh, he's not a bastard without father or mother.

The surrounding air stagnated for a moment, and a faintly distorted crack appeared around the boy's neck.

Seeing this mouth shape, Ning Weiyu realized what kind of character this is - one of the cannon fodder that appears frequently in the original work and takes pleasure in mocking the life experience of the wealthy merchants.

Ning Weiyu raised her eyelids and pressed her knuckles unhurriedly, with a bright disgust and contempt on her face.

"If you can't speak, go back and learn." After these words fell, the disdain in Ning Weiyu's eyebrows became more obvious, "I want to curse, but I dare not speak out, are you a coward?"

The gloom and hostility in Yin Shang's eyes had dissipated, and his attention subconsciously fell on Ning Weiyu.

At this time, the crisp sound of high heels mixed with the bell for the morning reading and the end of get out of class rang together.Before the boy could react, Jiang Wanrou at the end of the corridor had already walked over.

She looked at her son and his sweetheart, and said affectionately, "I saw you from afar, why aren't you in the classroom?"

Ning Weiyu rushed to answer: "Yesterday we skipped class and were arrested."

"..." Jiang Wanrou thought for a while, and understood the reason, "It's okay, just recover." She patted Yin Shang on the shoulder, "Xiao Shang, mom, go talk to the head teacher, and I'll see you later tonight." Bring something delicious."

"Ah."

From the moment Jiang Wanrou came over, the boy who had gloated over the Yin Shang's misfortune completely shut up, and the students near the corridor also slowly widened their eyes.

One minute later, there was an additional post on the campus forum.

[Holy shit, who told me that Boss Yin is an orphan? ?Obviously not good! ! ]

-ah?isn't it?At that time, when he hadn't skipped a grade, his grandma came to the parents' meeting, and there were no parents in the information registration.

-I testify that he is not an orphan.

- I can also testify.His mother is so beautiful, and the two of them still look alike.

-!Really! !Fuck, I've known him for so long and heard someone scold him countless times, finally the boss doesn't have to suffer this kind of grievance.

-That... the witness said weakly, his mother looks familiar... I have definitely seen her on TV or in newspapers.

……

This post was immediately popularized by students who were fishing for water, and quickly spread throughout the campus.

The party involved, Yin Shang, did not pay attention to the forum, and was still in the wind and rain. After returning to the classroom, he reported the itinerary to Ning Weiyu.

"The arrangement for their basketball game has come out, and the game will be held on the first Saturday of the first week of next month. I will probably go to practice with the school team three or four times."

This amount of training is actually far from enough for the participating players.

Ning Weiyu casually turned the pen in her hand, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Can we cooperate with them with so little training?"

"No need to cooperate." Yin Shang shook his head. "They said that I was only responsible for suppressing opponents and attacking. If they can't cooperate, I don't want to cooperate. And I am a senior in high school after all, so they dare not occupy too much of my time."

Ning Weiyu: "..." Okay, if you have strength, you are self-willed.

But it's true, Yin Shang has a natural barrier to getting along with those people, and he must have borrowed his guts from the sky for daring to come over and invite Yin Shang.

……

During the break in the morning, Yin Shang's former classmate Zou Ming boldly ran to the teaching building on the third side of the senior high school, trying to talk to Yin Shang nervously.

Ning Weiyu looked at the colorful spectacle frames squatting stupidly by the door, glanced at Yin Shang, and said lazily: "My old classmate is looking for you, why don't you go out?"

"I don't know him well."

He didn't have any classmates he was familiar with, and Zou Ming had a better relationship with him, just because Zou Ming was acquainted.

However, Yin Shang still stood up, helped Ning Weiyu to press down her curled hair, and then walked out of the classroom.

At the door, Zou Ming rubbed his hands nervously, and said to Yin Shang: "I'm sorry, Brother Yin, I was so curious and excited, I couldn't help but come to you first."

Yin Shang said calmly: "There is something to talk about."

"Oh oh oh, so what, haven't you seen the post yet?" Zou Ming speculated on Yin Shang's reaction, "That's right, some classmates saw your mother coming to school. Is it true...? "

Yin Shang raised his eyes and looked at Zou Ming.

"I, I, I don't mean anything else, I'm just happy for you." Zou Ming waved his hands frantically.

"It's true." Yin Shang stared at Zou Ming with genuine joy in his eyes, and his attitude was a little gentler.

Zou Ming laughed, and began to report his situation in the last semester as if he were reporting to his superiors, such as he could skip a grade but gave up.

One minute later, Yin Shang ran out of patience and was about to turn around and go back to the classroom.Zou Ming finally prepared himself mentally and asked the things he had been scratching his head and curiously about for a long time.

"Well, is the matter between you and Mr. Ning over?"

Sorry, he's just a gossip layman, he's been really curious for months.

Hearing this question, Yin Shang stopped and gave Zou Ming a cold look.

Zou Ming: "..." Okay, he understands.

Unexpectedly, the atmosphere between the two of them seems to be so close, but it hasn't happened yet.He thought that the beautiful young master was already his sister-in-law. It turned out that the elder brother also had his time in Waterloo.

Yin Shang's deep black eyes revealed a bit of unkind warning.

Zou Ming bowed tactfully, and analyzed the matter: "Well, I think you two get along pretty well now, and he shouldn't have any rejection of you."

Yin Shang looked at Zou Ming condescendingly, thinking he was talking nonsense.

"Then give me a little stimulation? Let me think about how TV dramas work." Zou Ming quickly recalled the massive soap operas he had watched, and actively made suggestions, "Create some opportunities to make him jealous? If he treats you Obvious emotions, seize the opportunity to add fire, then it must be no problem."

He also suggested this to his brothers and sisters before, and it seemed that the effect was quite good.

Yin Merchant took a look at this sentence.

To make the young master jealous?

Yin Shang turned his head slightly and looked towards the last row of the classroom.

The young master was leaning on the back of the chair, talking to the purple-haired boy in a good mood.

There is a bright and beautiful smile in the eyes.

If you make him feel jealous or something, he will definitely frown, meow unhappily, and maybe even ignore him.

He cannot accept this situation.

Yin Shang bluntly refused: "No need. You can go."

Zou Ming didn't know what went wrong with this method, but seeing that the boss was unhappy, he immediately saved it: "Just pretend I didn't say it, don't say anything, it's a match made in heaven, you and him will definitely come to fruition!"

……

Ning Weiyu clearly sensed that Yin Shang's mood was not quite right after the exchange with his old classmates.

It's not a negative emotion, but it's a little more clingy to him.

Ning Weiyu: "...?" What were these two talking about just now?

The class bell rang far away, and the students came back from outside the corridor laughing.

"Brother, I'm going to play with the school team after school this afternoon, to see the effect, about half an hour." Yin Shang moved closer to Ning Weiyu and told him the latest situation.

Yin Shang's posture is extremely intimate and ambiguous, with a faint hint of possessiveness.

It was impossible to make the young master jealous, he wished to occupy the young master's attention and give him everything he had, how could he do those messy things.

"After school...then I'll go and have a look." Ning Weiyu pondered for a few seconds and said.

Let's see if Yin Shang's school team will be excluded.

……

It was only a few days after school started, and there were not many people in the gymnasium.In the empty indoor basketball arena, members of the school team nervously wait for the arrival of their powerful new teammates.

And what they waited for was not only the boss, but also another beautiful but sickly boss.

The captain of the Rengao Ma University's school team smiled at the two of them: "Welcome."

He loudly introduced Yin Shang to the other members.All the members who were warming up around gathered around, listening to the captain crying and learning from the pain.

"We haven't won for three years! Three years! From the captain of the last team to me, we haven't won! Four high schools, we even won No.4 last year!"

When the surrounding team members heard this, they all began to punch each other in shame and anger, and the gymnasium was filled with mournful wailing and howling.

Ning Weiyu: "...?" How come these people's painting style is so close to his group of naive boys?

"Not only that, one of our starters ruthlessly quit the team, which made our already poor situation worse. But! This year is definitely different! With the help of my good brothers Lei Le and Tan Dang, I invited a strong teammate , that is Yin Shang!"

A group of people around started cheering and applauding, while the strong teammate himself stood in the center, expressionless and very indifferent.

Yin Shang even began to think about whether it was worth paying the price for the young master to be attracted by his hormones.

Well worth it.

On the side, Ning Weiyu heard the captain praising Lei Le and the [-]th class sports committee, and felt that it was true.

If he thought too much, Yin Shang would not be squeezed out at all, he would only be warmly welcomed, and then he would be incompatible with this group of people because he didn't make sand sculptures.

This group of people wanted to hold some warm welcome ceremony, but was coldly rejected by Yin Shang.

At any rate, the sound of running and basketball being slapped on the ground rang out in the gymnasium.

Ning Weiyu sat leisurely in the auditorium above to watch their training, to be precise, to watch Yin Shang.

Among the group of tall and burly sports students, Yin Shang's height and figure are still superior, not to mention the bonus of appearance.

It is indeed very pleasing to the eye.

A group of people grinded together for ten minutes and stopped to rest.

One of the team members complained loudly about his pet: "I'm really convinced. My mother called me at noon today and told me that my dog ​​scratched the sofa again. I just bought a new sofa a few days ago! Can't think about raising huskies and Alaska?"

While laughing at him, his teammates gave him an idea to buy more toys to consume the energy of the house demolition expert.

In the auditorium, Ning Weiyu caught the discussion of this group of people, and her eyes turned around Yin Shang for a while, thoughtfully.

Little White Dog never seemed to have played with any toys when he was at their house, or in other words, never been lively and active.

Two minutes later, he placed a custom order for dozens of dog toys.

"elder brother?"

Ning Weiyu smiled at Yin Shang who came over: "Yin Shang, I will make up your childhood in a few days."

The author has something to say:

Suisui: Yin Shang is so pitiful, he has never played with toys.

(I really didn't hold grudges for the cat teasing stick incident)

Yin Shang: I am a little white dog in front of my wife, and I let my wife know that I am actually a wolf. These two things are actually not in conflict, right?

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ps: I was really happy when I wrote these sand sculpture classmates