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

When Nan Qun came out of the shower, Jiang Siyi warmly invited him to stay for dinner.

At the dinner table, Jiang Siyi looked at the young man with three-dimensional and profound features, and couldn't help but admire Nan Qun as a good model, with a perfect body and face, and she could introduce him to some opportunities in this area in the future.

Nan Qun's hand holding the vegetables stopped, shocked in his heart, but still holding it firmly on his face.

Is this Jiang Caiqing's slip of the tongue?How did Jiang Siyi know?

He secretly cast his eyes on the person who was eating Xiangsiwen opposite, the young master unexpectedly didn't respond, he pinched the chopsticks with his slender fingers to push away the green beans, and only reminded Jiang Siyi when he heard what Jiang Siyi said.

"Mom, Brother Nan is still studying, how can he have time to shoot magazines?"

"That's right, then after the holiday, Auntie will introduce you."

Nan Qun nodded and smiled in agreement, then lowered his eyelids, lowered his head and took two mouthfuls of rice. For some reason, the indifferent attitude of the person opposite made him feel a little bit wrong.

One is the young master who was raised with love by his parents, and the other is a bastard reserve who has never learned well since he was a child. Although the young master treats him well and likes him now, what else does he have besides a fair skin? What is worthy of Yan Sui's nostalgia?

After poking the carrot that Yan Sui disliked in the bowl, Nan Qun, who was always at ease with the situation, rarely looked forward to the future.

The young master Yan Kong was so devoted to him that he eloped with him regardless of his family's objections, but the noble young master was spoiled and brought up, so he would definitely not be able to endure hardships, so he still had to rely on himself to make money to support his family.

Moreover, this little young master is not easy to raise, he is picky eater, weak and engaged in art, which is a big expense.

But based on my current situation, I would definitely not be able to support such a little baby bead when I work in a factory in the future.

A heavy sense of responsibility welled up in her heart, Nan Qun sighed, looked at Yan Sui who was still picking up green onions, ginger and garlic, and took a few more mouthfuls of rice.

After dinner, Jiang Siyi still wanted to keep Nan Qun to stay overnight, but Nan Qun, who was worried, refused. Jiang Siyi didn't force her to stay, and patted her son on the shoulder to signal him to send him off.

Putting on their shoes and closing the door, the two walked to the gate of the community silently. Yan Sui looked at the person who had been hesitant to talk to him all night, and under Nan Qun's scorching gaze, he had no choice but to speak.

"Brother Nan, do you want to tell me something?"

"...You should choose less food in the future."

"what?"

Receiving Yan Sui's puzzled gaze, Nan Qun pursed his lips, annoyed that he had just said what he thought in his heart, turned his head away from Yan Sui, and coughed lightly, trying to change the subject.

"It's nothing, just wait for me tomorrow morning."

"What are you waiting for?"

"I'll take you to school."

Nan Qun raised his hand and rubbed Yan Sui's head, who was staring blankly at him with an even more puzzled expression, it felt good to the touch, soft and slippery.

"...Brother Nan, I really don't mean that."

Yan Sui was almost tired of saying this, but seeing the obvious meaning of "I don't believe you're talking angry words" in Nan Qun's eyes, he thought for a while and added before this person could speak.

"I like to study well, at least the top five in my grade!"

It's not that Yan Sui looked down on Nan Qun, but as far as Nan Qun's weight-like results are concerned, it really has nothing to do with his request.

"..."

Under the street lamp, the tall young man in his own clothes took a deep look at Yan Sui, his already indifferent face became more condensed at this moment, he just looked at the person in front of him like this, the atmosphere between the two was deadlocked for a while.

Suddenly, Nan Qun with his pockets in his hands bent down and approached Yan Sui. He stretched out his hand to pinch the wrist of the person who was subconsciously trying to retreat, and a deep voice that could not distinguish between joy and anger rang in Yan Sui's ear.

"Wait for me at seven o'clock tomorrow, don't run away."

Recently, the students in the second and third classes of senior high school discovered that their town class is fierce, and the bully of the first middle school seems to have changed his gender?

I don't sleep in class anymore, my younger brothers don't get together anymore, homework is handed in on time, and exams are obediently sitting in the examination room.Even when get out of class was over, the person who had rang the bell before and disappeared was now obediently sitting in his seat, holding his homework and listening to the lectures at the same table very seriously.

This was unthinkable before!

"Do you understand that?"

Yan Sui drew an auxiliary line on the graph of the test paper, handed the pen back to Nan Qun, and watched with relief as he continued to count along the train of thought that he had instructed just now.

Ever since Nan Qun inexplicably insisted on taking him to and from school last time, this person suddenly seemed to be a different person, and he became interested in learning.

Although Yan Sui had planned to subtly lead Nan Qun on the road of learning and changing his destiny before, but no matter how earnestly persuaded by others, it is not as good as the learning effect of actively seeking knowledge.

So one afternoon, when Nan Qun shyly held the notebook and asked him how to do it, Yan Sui took the notebook in surprise and relief, carefully and patiently dismantled it step by step and taught it to Nan Qun, trying to make him feel The joy of learning.

Nan Qun completely changed his appearance, and even when Nan Qun came to Yansui's studio every Saturday to act as a model for him, he was still reciting Chinese textbooks in his hands.

"Quiet, quiet, what are you still arguing about after class is over!"

The head teacher with the textbook under his arm came in, and when he saw the noisy class, he first shouted, and when he saw the people in the back row of the classroom who were lying on the desks writing, he kept nodding, looking in a good mood.

"I got the results of the monthly exam this time, and our class has maintained its leading position, even No.2 by two points more than last time."

Huai Lihong took out a piece of paper from the textbook, his eyes fell on the first line, and the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction.

"No.1 in the class this time is also No.1 in the grade. It is Yan Sui, a new student in our class. The total score is 411, ten points higher than No.2!"

The people in the class were shocked at first, and then they all turned their heads to look at the smiling people in the back row. They didn't know that the transfer students who were originally engaged in art were so good at the culture class.

"In addition to the surprises brought to us by the new students, Nan Qun in our class is also the one who has improved the most this time, and his grade ranking has improved by [-]!"

Huai Lihong looked at the last line on the report card. Although Nan Qun's grades in the class were still the bottom one, but looking at the whole grade, the overall ranking has increased by more than 200 in just one month, which is also the same in other ordinary classes. Can be placed in the middle and rear positions.

The sight that originally fell on Yan Sui turned to Nan Qun next to him, and the classroom with more than 50 people was silent except for Huai Lihong.

Class monitor Bai Hua took the lead in applauding, and slowly the others raised their hands too.

Sensing Bai Hua's kind protection, Yan Sui nodded and smiled gratefully at Bai Hua who was looking back. Nan Qun next to him saw it and folded his arms and hummed softly.

"What's the matter, it's easy."

Yan Sui shook his head amusedly, and pushed the notes he had organized to him.

"Brother Nan is great, keep going!"

The smiling boy lay on the desk and whispered in a low voice, his eyes were full of sincerity and joy, and he was sincerely happy for his progress.

"It's all trivial."

Nan Qun buttoned the cover of Yan Sui's notebook, turned his head and said disdainfully, but the tips of his ears turned half red quietly.

The author has something to say:

Ahhh, I reorganized the outline, and now the newly added content is a bit messy, so I will sort it out, so this chapter is a bit short, sorry, little angels!