After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Lin's brain was smashed in the second class of the third year of high school, and a transfer student who won an award and was soft-handed came.

In the semi-closed environment of the school, no matter how small things can spread quickly, the students in my class are all prejudiced, and the students in other classes don't even know what kind of person Jiang Lin is. The original owner is indeed a little gloomy.

Ke Wenjiu felt that this was not the original owner's fault.

A child who witnessed the death of his mother, and Jiang Lin, who met an indifferent guardian like Liang Jie and was worried about being kicked out every day, how could he be as sunny and cheerful as ordinary people.

It's just that the original owner's thoughts are too delicate, and he doesn't want to make himself appear to be out of group, and he doesn't want to cause trouble for Liang Jie. If Liang Jie's words after Cao Yunyun transferred to another school were not too unpleasant, he might have endured it.

What's wrong with being yourself without violating legal ethics?

Now Wen Jiu has done what Jiang Lin once wanted to do but didn't dare to do, not only did not have OOC, but also calmed down the accumulated grievances.

It is similar to high school under the general world view. Although the material conditions have made a qualitative leap, what needs to be learned still has to be learned. After all, there are still many jobs that cannot be replaced by machines.

For example, scientists and brain doctors selected by Liang Jie, similar professions, only the elite of the elite can be selected.

When the school bell rang, Wen Jiu couldn't snatch the cafeteria with his legs and feet. When most of the people had left, he got up with his crutches and bumped into Xie Xuan's leg under the cover of the desk: "Please let me go."

According to normal logic, "Jiang Lin" and the new transfer student Xie Xuan should have known each other on the first day. Wen Jiu had no intention of making Xie Xuan an isolated object, so naturally he had to pretend to be a stranger on the surface.

When there is no yin and yang, the original owner's voice is actually very soft, with the unique greenness of young people, Xie Fuzi got up as he said, without saying a word, honestly asked Wen Jiu to move out.

Two minutes later, Wen Jiu found out that the man gave way, but kept following behind him.

Deeply feeling that there should be an acting class specially for the system in the fast-travel game, he turned around and leaned on the handrail: "You get off first, I walk slowly."

There are countless kinds of machines that can go up and down quickly, but choose the most traditional stairs. This is probably the school's unique way of remembering bitterness and thinking sweetly.

"It might fall." He stretched out his hand naturally, and Xie Xuan put his palm under Wen Jiu's arm with a guilty conscience: "I'll help you."

Using someone else as a crutch and changing it to the original owner would probably not agree. Besides not wanting to bother others, Jiang Lin was also afraid that this was another prank aimed at himself.

But Xie Xuan's demeanor was too harmless. After a pause, the black-haired boy hesitantly put his arm on the opponent's hand: "...Thank you."

Just looking at his face, Xie Xuan's facial features are actually very sharp, but at the moment he is young, except for the slightly deep eye sockets, the whole person is extremely tender, like a soft and juicy fruit.

For the sake of this face, Wen Jiu quickly forgave the other party's impromptu extra drama, and even wanted to secretly take a bite behind his back.

Helpless, with the crutches and the blessing of the original owner's reputation, there are a lot of eyes on him. The robot with thousands of recipes can serve meals individually according to the taste of each student. Wen Jiu followed the original owner's habit and ordered a bowl of rice , and two light stir-fries.

Before Xie Xuan could take his seat, he raised his voice: "Don't sit with me."

The sound came suddenly, not only Xie Xuan, but also people around. The boys in school uniforms were too tall and handsome, and the squad leader quickly stood up: "Xie Xuan? Come here, there are vacancies."

The black-haired boy became himself again.

Someone wanted to coax, but he was concerned about the heavy crutches, so he could only mutter in a low voice: "What do you know, this is an infatuated person, and only Cao Yunyun can sit in the opposite seat."

"Toad wants to eat."

"Thank you Xuan for helping him speak just now."

Liang Jie, who came to the school for a rare time, was very satisfied. Standing in a dark corner, he couldn't hear what other students were talking about. He could only see that the boy rejected Xie Xuan's contact, and he was more peaceful than he expected.

When he brought Jiang Lin back home, Liang Jie didn't take him seriously. If he hadn't only been in love with Lin Yao in his life, he would never have gone to Gamma 33.

On the other hand, he also wanted to see what kind of destination Lin Yao chose after breaking up with him.

The result disappointed him.

The man named Jiang Tao, except for a face that can barely be seen, the rest is too ordinary. The other party is an aborigine of Gamma 33. After Lin Yao and Jiang Tao got married, they were expelled from the family. Simply settle on Gamma 33 star.

In the beginning, although their lives were not rich, they were still considered happy. It wasn't until Jiang Tao died in a star robbery and Lin Yao fell seriously ill that the situation took a turn for the worse.

However, in Liang Jie's eyes, even if Jiang Tao was alive, Lin Yao made a stupid and wrong decision.

He couldn't understand.

A child with natural genetic defects like Jiang Lin, even if the blood of the Lin family is flowing, the Lin family will not recognize him, but he is so obedient, even if he is thrown in the villa by himself as a kitten and puppy, he will not be angry, and even sincerely I sincerely want to warm myself and please myself.

Liang Jie didn't want to repeat Lin Yao's mistakes.

So he had to take away all Jiang Lin's support, so that Jiang Lin couldn't do without him.

Holding the "left at home" communicator in his hand, he stepped forward and said, "Jiang Lin."

Wen Jiu Qingfeng, who had noticed the other party a long time ago, rolled his eyes quietly.

Suddenly there was a celebrity who often went to the homepage of Xingwang in the cafeteria, and whispers quickly started among the students. After all, it was the first time they saw a live Liang Jie during Jiang Lin's high school years.

Stiffly, the black-haired boy stood up: "Uncle."

"I'll deliver something to you," Liang Jie said indifferently, "sit."

His finger bones were very long, but the joints were covered with thin calluses due to holding the knife all year round. It was rare for him to be so close to the other party. The black-haired boy took a step back subconsciously.

Countless veiled glances landed on him, making him extremely nervous.

But Liang Jie didn't care at all, and looked at Wen Jiu's dinner plate: "Why do you only eat these?"

The service robot that received the signal immediately stepped forward and quickly listed the menu for Liang Jie to choose from.

That's right, it's Liang Jie.

Wen Jiu at the dinner table is like a puppet doll, who can only enjoy the food chosen by the other party.

In the past, when eating with Liang Jie, the original owner didn't have much choice, he had to eat whatever he liked or didn't like.

Wen Jiu, who bears Jiang Lin's appearance, thinks that Liang Jie is really sick.

The other party came to the school today not to worry about the original owner at all, but to declare sovereignty, replace Cao Yunyun's position, and satisfy his provocative desire to control.

Sure enough, after Wen Jiu picked up the chopsticks and ate a few mouthfuls silently, Liang Jie, who had just been quiet for a few seconds, began to find fault again: "Why didn't you talk, didn't you have a good chat with her before?"

It's not like the tone that a father or an elder should have at all.

The sour smell in the air could almost dip the dumplings, Wen Jiu swallowed the rice without saying a word, couldn't bear it anymore, in the name of being angry, raised his eyes, and shot like a machine gun: "Yes, happy."

"So can you bring people back?"

"I'd rather talk to her."

The author has something to say:

Liang Jie: You!

Wen Jiu: Me.

I've been a little busy in the past few days, working overtime, and taking time to accompany my mother to buy new year's goods, and the update is not stable.

It will be a holiday soon, and I will try my best to make up the words, thank you for your understanding.

Comparing hearts every day.