How the protagonist was marked by the poor

The whole class was silent for a few seconds.

Zhao Tingyan even held his breath, Brother Yuan is not very tempered today, even Jiang Cen dared to provoke him, isn't this newcomer going to the point of the gun?

He glanced at Shi Yao, and silently mourned for him for a few minutes.

Wen Yuan's eyes were still a little sleepy, originally he just wanted to lie down for a while, but he really fell asleep.

He was very upset to be woken up now.With so many things happening in this day, it is inevitable that there will be depression in my heart.

Wen Yuan thought to himself that this was the one you provoked me first, and just as he was about to find someone to fight, he bumped into him.But when he saw this person's appearance, he froze for a moment.

The person in front of him has a handsome appearance, especially when looking at people with dark eyes, it seems that all the youth has been absorbed.

Such a face should not have a name in the book.He looked at him coldly for a while, then suddenly asked, "What's your name?"

Zhao Tingyan roared in his heart: "I asked for my name! I asked for my name!"

According to the unwritten rules in the campus, before hitting someone, they will ask the other person's name first.

Shi Yao looked at him, with an ambiguous smile: "Shi Yao."

"Shi Yao."

Wen Yuan repeated his name, as if he was thinking about something, when his thin eyelids drooped, his whole person was extraordinarily cold.

The class teacher has already gone out at this moment, and the whole class peeked at the movements of the two, thinking that the two would fight in the classroom.

They imagined a scene of swords and swords and blood flowing into rivers.

A suddenly transformed Omega and a new transfer student of unknown type.

It's a little irritating.

In order to prevent the fire at the city gate from affecting Chiyu, they turned their attention to Zhao Tingyan.

The meaning is obvious: Hurry up and persuade you, Brother Yuan.

If a fight is discovered by the school, the class will be given a major demerit.The strict and rigid teacher in charge will not even peel them alive.

Zhao Tingyan suddenly had a heavy responsibility and felt a lot of pressure. He turned his head stiffly, closed his eyes and said, "Brother Yuan, how about..."

He originally wanted to say, or just forget it, if you don't get angry, you can beat me up.

It's just that before the words were spoken, Brother Yuan raised his eyes and glanced at Shi Yao subtly, and asked in a cold voice, "Have you finished watching?"

Shi Yao didn't seem to expect this to happen, and nodded in a daze: "It's over."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw his new deskmate lying on the table again without saying a word, falling asleep.

Shi Yao: "..."

How sleepy this person is.

Zhao Tingyan also turned around in a bit of a numbness, and murmured, "Is this the end?"

Brother Yuan has transformed back without saying a word?

What about swords and swords?What about the river of blood?

Not to mention bringing disaster to the fish in the pond, there is not even a spark.

"What's the situation?" Wang Po looked at Zhao Tingyan, "Have you exhausted the prehistoric power in your brother Yuan?"

Zhao Tingyan spread his hands, expressing that he didn't know either.

Seeing this, the whole class turned their heads in boredom, and went to do what they should do.

The organization expressed their disappointment, and they wanted to see how cool and flirtatious Wen Yuan was when he first flirted with Jiang Cen.

Shi Yao also felt very disappointed.

He stared at the back of Wen Yuan's head for a while, and finally felt bored, and fell asleep on the table.

Wen Yuan slept until dusk, and some teachers wanted to wake him up during class, but Zhao Tingyan prevaricated it by saying that he had a cold and felt unwell.

Those teachers turned their attention to Shi Yao again, "What about him?"

Zhao Tingyan thought that if the teacher woke up the newcomer, Brother Yuan would also be woken up. In order to let Brother Yuan sleep well, Zhao Tingyan frowned and said, "Ah, he has a cold too."

After finishing speaking, he added: "I Yuan...Wen Yuan's cold was caught by him."

Surrounding students: What a lie with your eyes open.

Wen Yuan didn't know anything about what happened, because he just woke up, his eyes were a little hazy.He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the moment he looked up, the sunset light slanted over, and most of the classroom was smudged into orange red.

At this moment, he couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality.

Perhaps, this is just a dream. When he wakes up, he will still continue his life from nine to five.

"Brother Yuan."

Zhao Tingyan was originally teaming up with Wang Po to play games, but when he heard the movement, he turned around and put all the things he had bought on Wen Yuan's desk.

Wen Yuan glanced at Zhao Tingyan, moved his mouth, but didn't say anything, he seemed never good at these things.

"Today, the restaurant is closed early on Friday," Zhao Tingyan said, "Brother Yuan, you can choose some of these things and eat them first. If you don't have enough, let me order them. I still have them here."

Wen Yuan picked up a piece of bread and hummed.

But Wang Po had a disagreement, and frantically pressed the screen, complaining over and over again: "Damn, Zhao Tingyan, you are so good, I just asked you for a bag of crispy noodles and you didn't even give it."

"My brother Yuan is comparable to you?" Zhao Tingyan was distracted just now, and half of his blood was lost, "Damn, Wang Po quickly save me, I'm going to die."

Wang Po went over cursing and threw him a first aid kit: "You fucking think of me now."

After Zhao Tingyan was resurrected with full blood, he didn't have a long memory at all. He leaned back and said, "Brother Yuan, how about a game?"

Wen Yuan is not very interested in games.

After eating the bread, he stood up and threw the bag into the trash can. When he came back, he saw that the table next door was empty.

Zhao Tingyan said: "He left after the second class, and he skipped class on the first day, which is amazing."

He said, throwing a grenade at the enemy, "Brother Yuan will be out of school later, or Uncle Zhou will pick you up?"

"Well," Wen Yuan didn't know who would pick him up, and he didn't even know where his home was, so he could only answer vaguely.

Zhao Tingyan said: "Then I will walk with you after school. My mother said that she has night shift tonight and has no time to pick me up."

A black private car was parked at the door of the detached villa.

Zhao Tingyan got out of the car, bowed to the middle-aged driver, showed his white teeth and smiled, "Thank you, Uncle Zhou."

Seeing that the child looked really happy, Zhou Ting inevitably showed the attitude of an elder and asked a few more questions: "Xiao Yan, how is your study going?"

When Zhao Tingyan heard this, he rolled out of the car non-stop, "Goodbye, Uncle Zhou."

Seeing his appearance, Uncle Zhou laughed twice.

When Zhao Tingyan and Zhou Ting were talking, Wen Yuan stood aside coldly with a bag on his shoulders. He was not good at communicating with others, and he didn't like communicating with others.

Not to mention people who are not familiar with it at all.

At this time, a voice came from the courtyard.

"Xiao Yan, stay and finish dinner before leaving. Your mother works night shift today, so she has to come back tomorrow morning."

Wen Yuan looked towards the door.A woman in a Chinese cheongsam and a crochet knuckle came out of the door.

She wore light makeup and looked very young.

This is Wen Yuan's mother, Wen Yuan thought to himself.

"Thank you, Aunt Yao." Zhao Tingyan's unique stupidity attracted the elders' liking.

Mu Yao smiled and said, "Why are you being polite to Aunt Yao?" Then she turned her gaze to Wen Yuan. Seeing him frowning, she worriedly said, "Xiao Yuan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

The title "Mom" is too unfamiliar to Wen Yuan, and this is the first time he doesn't know how to deal with this situation.

He glanced at Muyao in a little bewilderment, said "I'm fine" and returned to the house in a panic.

Mu Yao looked at his panic-stricken back, and said worriedly, "What's wrong with this kid?"

Zhao Tingyan chased after him with his schoolbag on his shoulders, and said with a little unsteady breath, "Aunt Yao, I'll go and have a look."

Wen Yuan walked quickly, just as he stepped into the door, before he came to catch his breath, his legs were suddenly hugged from left to right.

He subconsciously wanted to kick it out, but fortunately he held back.Looking down, two little girls who looked almost identical were hugging him.

Wen Yuan: "..."

Zhao Tingyan caught up panting from behind, complaining: "Brother Yuan, why are you running so fast?"

Wen Yuan was still more at a loss than before. After a long while, he pointed to the two little girls who had just reached his knees, and asked a little calmly, "What is this?"

"Don't scare me, Old Wen," Zhao Tingyan was so frightened that he forgot to change the title, "This is your sister. What's wrong with you? Amnesia?"

The two little girls were wearing pink skirts, with two little buns on their heads, staring at him with big eyes.

This is the least calm time Wen Yuan has been since he transmigrated.

He didn't even know where his hands were still.

The little girl couldn't see his emotions at all, hugged his leg, and shouted in unison: "Brother, give me a hug."

Wen Yuan: "..."

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