Dressed as a cannon fodder for a harmonious essay, I have few desires [Quick Transmigration]

Yan Sui's hand was not broken by Nan Qun at all.

Because when everyone was in a daze, the dean's panting and angry voice came from the back door of the classroom.

"Which class are you in, what are you doing here during class time!"

When he was patrolling among the teaching buildings just now, he found that there was actually a student running wildly in the school during class time. He subconsciously felt that something was wrong and immediately ran along, and finally rushed to the fifth floor. Good guy, a group of people Don't go to class and fool around here!

"Give me your class number!"

The door was slammed by the angry dean, but as soon as he finished speaking, Nan Qun, who was closest to the front door, got up and ran out, followed closely by Yan Sui.

The others also reacted and ran out from the front door one after another.

"You all stop for me!"

The dean was so angry that he shouted loudly, but he really couldn't keep up after a few steps. He watched the little bastards rushing down the stairs one by one, and shouted angrily while holding on to the railing in the corridor.

"I will find out all of you one by one! Remember everything!!"

As if he was very familiar with this matter, Nan Qun walked straight to the toilet on the first floor with long legs, stepped across the door and there was a sign that said no entry was under construction.

Yan Sui followed closely behind and squeezed into the narrow storage room in the toilet together.

Before he could push the man out, the door was quickly closed, and Nan Qun leaned sideways against the door, feeling a little ashamed. He was in a panic just now, and this man took the time to put on Yan Sui's coat.

In the space with limited width, although the two people were leaning against the wall, they were still facing each other tightly, and Yan Sui could even feel the vibration in the chest of the opposite person when he was panting violently.

Although the jacket was put on, Nan Qun didn't have time to zip it up. At this time, a whole wheat-colored bare chest was exposed to the air, and directly met Yan Sui's eyes.

The fingers hanging by his side moved, Yan Sui glanced at the person who was still nervously paying attention to the movement outside, and gently raised his hand to hold the zipper of the person's hem.

"Whoa."

Pull straight to the top of the neckline.

In the quiet environment, Nan Qun was taken aback. He subconsciously held the hand at the neckline before he could withdraw it, gave Yan Sui a hard look, and then nervously listened to the movement outside.

Holding her breath for a while, confirming that the outside is temporarily calm, Nan Qun retracted her ears and stood up straight, frowning at the stranger in front of her in the dim light inside.

This kid looks fair and clean, he looks like a good boy, what's going on?

"Who are you, why have you been following me?"

Nan Qun lowered his voice and approached and asked, a burst of fresh orange scent rushed into his nose.

What is it that smells so good on this little white face?

After sniffing twice more, Nan Qun stood up straight and looked at Yan Sui with disdain.

"Ah, I'm new here."

Yan Sui curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled, trying to release his kindness, after all, he still had to build a good relationship with Nan Qun.

Tsk, silly, not very smart.

The tall, slender boy with a cropped head and stubble curled his lips, stretched his long legs domineeringly and squeezed directly into Yan Sui's legs, lazily glanced up and down at the person opposite him, with an air of foolishness.

"For the sake of saving the situation today, it's fine if you mess with me, and I don't care about it."

"But in the future, be smarter, don't just go forward when you see the excitement, I won't accept my younger brother now."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and looked down at Yan Sui, as if you don't bother trying, the Lord is very noble.

Yan Sui: ...

With his hands in his pockets, Nan Qun lightly kicked the door open and looked outside. After confirming that the dean was not nearby, he walked away slowly under Yan Sui's complicated gaze. The black earrings on the earbones glistened in the setting sun.

Early the next morning, Yan's parents got up early with a sense of ritual, and both sent their son to school.

"Baby is good at school."

Jiang Siyi leaned out from the co-pilot, held Yan Sui's cheek and kissed again, ruffled her son's hair, a little reluctant to part.

"Well, mom and dad should work hard too, see you in the evening."

Recently, Jiang Siyi's new play has wrapped up. Except for the occasional road show promotion, she can rest at home during this time.

"Mmm, mom will prepare something delicious for you tonight!"

Yan Sui and Yan Sikang in the car looked at each other, but they both agreed silently.

Watching the car turn out of sight, Yan Sui touched the blushing lipstick marks on his cheeks. It was late and there was no mirror, so he had to wipe it vigorously with the back of his hand a few times, hoping to wipe it clean.

Turning around and looking at the teaching building not far away, Yan Sui picked up his schoolbag and walked quickly.

"Ding--"

The class bell rang, and the originally noisy Class [-] and [-] of Senior High gradually quieted down, but there were still people lying on the desks and whispering.

"I heard no, there is a transfer student today!"

"Male and female? Why change schools at this time?"

"It's a boy who came back from abroad to engage in art."

"Art students? You won't be another idiot to lower our average score?"

The person who was lying on the table in front and talking in a low voice looked back carefully, and saw that the person sleeping on the table in the back row was still stable, curled his lips in disdain.

"Good guy, two weights, our class is completely over."

As soon as the words fell, the chair under the buttocks shifted unexpectedly and made a harsh friction sound on the floor. The person who spoke just now looked terrified, and fell to the aisle with the chair.

"Anyway to me? Go out and chat alone."

The person who was still sleeping did not know when he woke up, he stretched out his legs and kicked the person away from under the table.At this time, he leaned back on the chair with a gloomy face in his pocket.

Glancing at the girl who was looking this way not far away, Nan Qun twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile.

"Sour chicken is talkative."

"you!"

Helped up by the tablemate next to him, he noticed Nan Qun's eyes, and saw the frowning goddess Xiaohua not far away, the little fat man wearing glasses was so angry that he couldn't speak, his cheeks were flushed.

What did the Goddess see in this kind of person!

He was caught speaking ill of someone behind his back, and made a fool of himself in front of his sweetheart. At this time, Guo Jiahao was ashamed and annoyed, pointing at the person on the chair, his lips twitched for a long time but he couldn't say a word.

"Okay, okay, what are you doing, why don't you go back to your seat and sit down after class!"

The head teacher, Guan Lihong, heard the commotion inside before entering the door. He glanced at the boy next to him shyly, pushed open the door and said loudly.

The crowd who were still gathering to eat melons quickly dispersed. The little fat man Guo Jiahao gritted his teeth and looked at the girl who turned his head in front of him. Now he could only lift up the chair and sit back in his original position indignantly.

"Let me introduce to you, our class has a new student transferred from abroad. Welcome."

Guan Lihong waved to the door, and the students below shifted their eyes and refocused, only to see a tall, leggy and handsome young man walking in.

"Hi everyone, I'm Yan Sui, and I'll be a classmate from now on. Please give me your advice."

After finishing speaking, the tall and straight boy on the podium showed a gentle and sunny smile.

It's handsome!

There was warm applause from below, and many people quietly held the hands of their deskmates under the desks to vent their inner excitement.

"Okay, let's choose a seat and sit down, classmate Yan."

In an instant, except for the person at the back, the eyes of the whole class were focused on the podium, and every student in a single seat cast a fiery look, hoping to be at the same table with the new classmate.

Yan Sui glanced roughly at the seats in the classroom, and saw the people sitting in the last row dozing off by the window, the black diamonds on their ears were dazzling in the April morning eyes.

"I'm tall, so I'll just sit in the last row."

Yan Sui smiled and whispered to the class teacher beside him, then walked through the classroom with his schoolbag on his back, and sat next to that person.

There was a sound of gasping, and before the students around reminded Yan Sui that he could not sit in this seat, the school bully who dozed off with folded arms had already opened his eyes.

"Hello, we will be at the same table from now on."

Seeing the white and slender hands stretched out in front of him, Nan Qun impatiently raised his head to see who was bothering him so boldly, but he couldn't guard against it, and bumped into a pair of beautiful eyes full of smiles.

The students around subconsciously tightened their breathing. Looking at the school bully's serious face, they felt that the new students were probably in danger.

Just when everyone was tense and afraid that Nan Qun would throw his fists at the new classmates, the originally fierce and violent school bully just sneered and fell asleep on the table again.

???

Just gone?Who will sit and hit whom in the agreed exclusive position?What about the disturbing Qingmeng that was promised?

Seeing the situation calm down, Guan Lihom, who had been hanging on the podium, coughed a few times to draw the students' attention back, and officially started today's class.

Although I can't figure it out, I don't know why the unlucky school bully is so easy to talk about today, but the students still put their minds to it. After all, they are famous in No. [-] middle school. One of the intensive classes, the classroom atmosphere quickly entered the rhythm.

After 45 minutes passed, Guan Lihong left contentedly with his textbook in his arms. The students also looked at the new students behind him curiously, but because of Nan Qun who was still sleeping next to Yan Sui, no one dared to go forward even though his heart was about to move. greet.

There was an eerie silence in the classroom.

Finally, a girl sitting in the front row stood up, walked lightly to Yan Sui's side, glanced at the person who was still sleeping on her stomach, she lowered her voice and smiled softly, stretched out her hand and made the first sentence with Yan Sui talk.

"Hi, I'm Bai Hua, the monitor of class three, you can come to me anytime you have any questions."

Gentle school belle, the No. [-] reserve of the future factory girl.

Thinking of this person's identity, Yan Sui didn't show his face, and shook her hand with a smile, then quickly let go, nodded and hummed softly.

Looking at the gentle smile of the young man in front of him, Bai Hua couldn't help looking away in a panic, but before she could say anything else, she was interrupted.

"It's noisy."

The person next to him who had slept for a class moved, and he was still lying on the table, but his head resting on his arm turned to the side, looking coldly at the two talking.

"Sorry to wake you up, but get out of class is over now."

Noticing that Bai Hua, who was standing aside, seemed a little shy, Yan Sui reminded him softly.

"And sleeping on your stomach for too long will make your neck uncomfortable."

Looking at the person in front of him with crooked smiles, and the person who couldn't stand up because of a stiff neck, he gave him a hard look, and forced himself to sit up while enduring the tingling sensation in his scalp.

"Hmph, not everyone is as weak as you."

"Oh, you're awesome then."

Seeing Yan Sui clapping his hands and giving him a thumbs up, Nan Qun felt inexplicably choked for the first time.

The author has something to say:

Sorry, sorry, I forgot to save the manuscript box!

In the middle of the night, I hurriedly got up and uploaded...

I'm so sorry, little angels, Orz