[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

Lin Zhiyun's speed was faster than expected. He told him about changing classes during the morning self-study and get out of class, and he transferred directly to the class led by Huai'an before school was over in the morning.

When Huai'an saw Lin Zhiyun sitting in the first row of the classroom, he was stunned for a while, and then said to the system: "Isn't this kid too impatient?"

The system rubbed its chin: "It's possible that this villain... lacks love?"

In fact, the system guessed the truth on a rare occasion.

Regarding this, Master Mozun was quite pleased and patted the head of the system: "Not bad, you have grown your head."

system:"……"

It has always had a head, okay?The 101 system decided No. 101 from embarrassment, it will have a cold war with Lord Mozun for a day!wrong!An hour of cold war is enough!

The system turned its head with a hum.

Huai'an didn't care what the system was thinking anymore, he showed a faint smile to Lin Zhiyun, walked to the podium with a nod, glanced around, and called the male lead's name in front of everyone: "Xiao Zeyu, don't you Forgot to inform your parents to come to school."

The young man who was smirking and playing with Lin Yuanyuan's long hair just now froze, and then saw the slightly pitiful eyes of his deskmate and other students.

With a dark face, Xiao Zeyu looked up and saw the deep eyes of the young man on the podium table, and was slightly taken aback.

Those eyes seemed to be cold and stubborn, as if he didn't agree to his words, he would bite his neck like a lone wolf.

There was no hidden warning he was telling himself.

Xiao Zeyu's throat rolled unconsciously for a moment, under such eyes, he lowered his head patiently: "Got it."

The moment he lowered his head, the young man's face was slightly distorted. From the corner of his eye, he saw Lin Yuanyuan turning her head to look at him. He subconsciously showed a wicked smile at her, but he didn't know that the distorted expression at that moment had already been seen by the girl. .

Lin Yuanyuan felt chills in her heart, she looked at Xiao Zeyu unconsciously with a bit of fear in her eyes.

Only then did Huaian look away in satisfaction, took out the textbooks in his hand, and began to roll the names one by one. After counting the last name, Lin Zhiyun raised his hand lazily.

"Teacher, I'm not on your list~"

Huai'an's eyes were slightly tinged with a smile, and he said to him gently: "I will ask someone to update the list in the afternoon."

Lin Zhiyun didn't deny it, and lazily turned his head to see Lin Yuanyuan, whose eyes flashed in obsession when looking at the young man, his eyes were slightly deep.

Yuanyuan Baozi put on such a serious expression on his face, like a little adult, so cute.

Master Mozun hid the joy in his heart, squinted his eyes and knocked on the blackboard, and began to teach seriously.

Standing on the podium table, the young man carved beautiful words on the blackboard stroke by stroke with chalk. His slightly deep voice was like a beautiful and melodious two-string performance, and the sound was fascinating.

Under the podium table, Lin Zhiyun looked up at the young man who was close at hand. From his angle, he could see the young man's chin and smooth neck, as well as the slender waist line and soft shoulder curve. Every part was exquisite like an anime out of people.

Strangely, from his perspective, the young man is still handsome and glowing——

As if he had seen it somewhere before, he had a familiar feeling on his body, this feeling was like... a mirage seen in the desert, obviously close at hand, but far away as the sky, the young man frowned unconsciously, I fell into deep thought unconsciously.

Time is like a light and soft wind blowing across the face, the ringing of the school bell aroused the noise of the boys and girls, and the young people began to pack their things and prepare to leave. Lin Zhiyun stood up unconsciously, and was about to step out of the door to follow, but he didn't want to A gust of wind blew by, and the girl's figure leaped past, her long ponytail flicked behind her head, like a cute wagging dog's tail.

She stopped the young man, her cheeks were slightly red, and she whispered something shyly.

Lin Zhiyun buckled the threshold, then walked a few steps, and finally heard the conversation between the two in the noisy corridor.

He heard the young man's gentle voice like a two-stringed orchestra singing: "A few days ago, I had some troubles at home. Because I left in a hurry, I forgot to find a substitute teacher, so I'm sorry."

"No, teacher, you don't need to apologize, you speak so well, even if the class is delayed for a few days, it doesn't matter." The girl looked up at the young man, her eyes were burning brightly like the sunset in the evening, and Huaian stretched out her hand unconsciously and patted him. her head.

"The teacher is very happy to have you praise me so much, thank you."

The girl smiled shyly, like green onions and cabbage fluttering in the wind and rain, tender and tender, sweet like a soft cotton candy.

Master Mozun's eyes were deep, and the brows were unconsciously stained with a little softness.

It really does look like... He lowered his eyelids, then smiled gently, and said, "But you still have to work harder. Although your grades are at the top of the class, you can only be considered upper-middle in the whole grade. And there will be a monthly exam soon, I hope you can come up with a better result."

Lin Yuanyuan nodded heavily, looking at the young man's gentle eyebrows with burning eyes, the throbbing in her heart became deeper and deeper.

The young man who accidentally saw the shy girl on the side touched the goosebumps on his arm unconsciously, his eyes were slightly strange.

Lin Zhiyun glanced at Huai'an's ignorant appearance, and then seemed to find something funny, slightly raised the corners of his lips, and gave Lin Yuanyuan a naughty smile.

Seeing the boy's smile from the corner of the eye, the girl was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head and remained silent.

Huai'an didn't seem to notice the turmoil between the two, and he seemed to have explained something to Lin Yuanyuan before leaving the classroom corridor.

The young man raised his heels up, and when he passed by Lin Yuanyuan, he paused slightly and sneered softly: "I've been pretending for too long, I'm afraid you don't even remember what you are?"

Before the girl could respond, Lin Zhiyun followed Huai An's heels and left.

Every head teacher has an office of his own, and Huai'an naturally got one, and the school specially gave him a lounge in his office considering his background.

In the past, Huai An liked to put a room full of books in the lounge, but now Huai An does not want to change this habit. He put down the textbooks, then took out the glasses from the desk drawer and put them on. Stack of test papers on desk.

The young man who stepped into the office without knocking closed the door. He looked at the young man's gentle abstinence when he was wearing glasses, and his eyes flickered slightly.

He stepped forward: "Teacher."

Huaian adjusted his glasses as if he had just seen him: "En? Why are you here?"

The way he sat there felt a little indifferent, Lin Zhiyun frowned, walked to his desk as if a little uncomfortable, put his hands together, and looked down at him: "Teacher, when will you help me add the list? "

"Tell me about this matter. This matter is not urgent for the time being. It can be fixed immediately. As long as all the materials of your original class are transferred, it can be added. It will not be later than tomorrow. Don't worry."

Huaian said so.

Lin Zhiyun stared down at the young man's trembling lips when he spoke, the pink and tender, lovely diamond shape with a touch of meanness, making the young man look extraordinarily cold.

Like a rose that blooms in the early morning, fresh and tender, I want to crush it hard.

The boy took a step back and smiled with his mouth open. The two small dimples around his lips were sweet, which made him look very cute: "Thank you, teacher."

Huai An looked at him with satisfaction: "You're welcome, this is what a teacher should do."

"I don't know much about your grades in that class before. It just so happens that there are some test papers here. You just did these." Huai'an took out a few papers from the table and was about to give them to the boy, but he saw them out of the corner of his eye. The time displayed on the computer, pondered for a while, and said: "Forget it, why don't you go to eat first, and then come to the exam after you finish."

Lin Zhiyun shook his head, with an obedient look: "No need, I'd better finish cooking before eating, anyway, I'm used to it."

Putting on such a obedient expression, but his tone is so unmistakably miserable.

Master Mozun simply followed his will, showing a distressed expression.

The young man frowned and looked at him seriously: "How can it be done! You are growing up at this age, how can you not eat! Did you often do this before?"

Lin Zhiyun lowered his head and did not speak. He stood there with his hands behind his back, looking like a poor pug being scolded by his master.

Huai'an sighed helplessly, and when he was about to speak, he remembered something, his brows frowned like mountains and rivers, and his whole expression became extraordinarily cold.

"Are you a work-study student who came in with Lin Yuanyuan?"

Lin Zhiyun nodded silently.

The young man was silent for a moment, then took out his lunch box from the lounge, and said to Lin Zhiyun, "Why don't you eat mine first."

The food in Huai'an is very good, because he lives at home all year round, so the driver at home will prepare four dishes and one soup for him in advance when he finishes class at noon, and when he finishes eating, he will deliver the lunch box at a fixed time take away.

However, Huai'an used to be unable to eat so many things, and it was not easy to throw them all away, so many times they would leave these dishes for the wild cats and dogs outside the school.

He looked up at the boy with gentle eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Zhiyun's eye circles were slightly red, and he raised his head to look at the young man: "Teacher, why don't you eat?"

"I'm not hungry yet."

Master Mozun had a poor appetite recently, so he waved him over, and he went to the lounge to take out a small stool, and said to him: "Don't worry about me, even if you don't eat, I will throw it away, instead of It’s cheaper to eat the cats and dogs outside, so that you can eat them, so that you can grow your body, you look thin.”

After finishing speaking, Huai'an touched the young man's shoulder in a sympathetic manner. What was within reach was the shoulder bone of his bumpy hand, which was extremely thin.

The young man lowered his eyes, hidden behind his glasses, with a little concern.

Lin Zhiyun's eyes flashed, and he lowered his head in silence.

For the second time, I was kind to myself without evidence.

The young man was a little dazed. He looked at the young man's caring gaze, his pupils shrank slightly, and he unconsciously suppressed the traces of emotion in his eyes.

He didn't believe it.

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