After I resigned, I became popular in the whole universe [Quick Transmigration]

Surrounded by everyone, Si Qi left, leaving only the Son of the World standing at the door, quickly attracting the attention of the students behind him.

"President, what's wrong with you?"

"Did that person make you angry?"

The Son of the World couldn't help turning black and white: "That person is really outrageous..."

The people around were curious: "What happened to him?"

"He," the son of the world paused, and said in a malicious tone: "His parents owed debts outside, and he used his scholarship to pay off the debts, so he quarreled with his parents and asked his parents to write him an IOU and return the money later. he."

The surrounding students were obviously shocked by this incident: "There are such people?!"

Seeing the disgust of the people around him, the son of the world reacted in his heart, and said, "I always ask my parents for money, saying that I want to buy the same things as the students around me, asking for thousands of dollars for shoes, hundreds of dollars for stationery, He doesn't even think about how much his parents' monthly salary is."

While talking, he felt that what he said was so embarrassing, whether he was scolding others or scolding himself.Seeing the indignation of the people around him, saying that Si Qi is not a thing, the feeling of being shot intensifies.

Suddenly someone interjected and said in a bad tone: "Wang Jiu, when did you become like this, speaking ill of others behind their backs in front of so many people."

The Son of the World paused, then turned to look at the person opposite.

That person is a good friend of the original owner, an iron buddy who has been with him for more than ten years, and he is also the most hated person besides the original owner by the Son of the World.

He came over to trouble him at every turn, looking at him with suspicion in his eyes, and sowing discord with people everywhere, saying that he has changed, that he is not what he used to be, that he is making girlfriends and shopping, eating, drinking and drinking. , How could he be like this before.

The child of the world was anxious and afraid. After hearing these words, he immediately held a grudge against this person. How could he have the patience to deal with his hypocrisy and snakes?

Wen Yan smiled, and asked back: "It's not that I speak ill of people behind their backs, it's that I'm too angry."

Several students around nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Wang Jiu has always been very good, it's normal for him to hate that kind of heartless guy."

The heartless son of the world: "..."

Damn, I'm so angry that I can't even talk back after being scolded! !

But the friend sneered, looked at the Son of the World as if looking at some strange monster, turned around and beckoned his buddies to leave here, with an obvious attitude of disgust.

Seeing this, the Son of the World was furious again.

A few people nearby couldn't help but say, "You and Xie Man fell out?"

"He's been weird recently, always against you."

"That's right, when I look at you, the eyes are not the eyes and the nose is not the nose."

The Son of the World twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in a strange way: "Maybe he is not in a good mood, I don't care about him."

The people around were silent. Seeing the son of the world suppressing his anger, he always felt that something was wrong.

It's just that something wrong was quickly exposed by the Son of the World, who wholeheartedly pretended to be his identity. He returned to his good-natured appearance, chatting and laughing with his classmates.

The atmosphere gradually became harmonious and cheerful.

When the group of people were sent away, the doubts in their hearts were dispelled.

The son of the world was downcast, went out and found a few people from other classes, and said to them: "There is a man named Si Qi in the special class, do you know?"

Several students nodded upon hearing the words: "The only poor student in the school! Of course I know."

"The one in the top ten in the grade, right?"

"President, do you know him? This guy is very annoying. He doesn't have money at home, but he's also very vain! He used to come to us and try to take advantage of us-you suddenly mentioned him, what happened to him? "

The child of the world has a bad complexion. As for the reason for the bad look...it's hard to say.With a sullen face, he said sullenly: "He pesters my girlfriend, and after the confession was rejected, he keeps showing courteousness. His character is not very good."

The few people around suddenly realized after hearing this, and they were very discerning and immediately cursed: "I just said that the grandson looks like a mouse, he really isn't a Dongyu Laxi!"

The veins on the forehead of the Son of the World who was scolded face-to-face.

"You dare to pester our sister-in-law, and don't take a pee to see what he is!"

The son of the world, who tried to entangle his current girlfriend after failing to confess his confession, looked gloomy and gloomy.

"He and our brother Wang are the same in the sky and the same in the earth, it's no wonder that sister-in-law can see him!"

"Enough!" The child of the world turned blue with anger, and he didn't know how to get angry. The more he listened, the more harsh it became.

Seeing the people next to him looking at him inexplicably, the Son of the World paused, and could only say, "I don't like people speaking ill of others in front of me."

A few people next to him suddenly realized, and complimented: "That's it, that's it, don't mind Brother Wang, we're talking too bluntly, it's dirty your ears!"

"The main reason is that we are angry for you. Don't worry, Si Qi will help you deal with it!"

Their own virtues are very clear in their hearts.Wang Jiu found them all of a sudden, and said those words in front of them, what was the purpose of that, wasn't that obvious.

It just so happened that they had been coddling behind Wang Jiu for so long, but they couldn't get a response from Wang Jiu. Now that Wang Jiu took the initiative to ask them for help, it was too late for them to be happy, so how could they refuse.

At that time, he patted his chest and responded with a gulp.

Seeing the group of people sending him away with smiles, the Son of the World didn't take "Si Qi" seriously at all, and felt rather uncomfortable.

Sure enough, the poor are the poor, and they are nothing in the eyes of these rich and powerful.

He had had a dream for more than two months, and he didn't want to go back to the old days at all. He wanted to crush the only person who knew "Si Qi" to death, so that he couldn't say a word. The truth, let him...

Thinking about these things, the child of the world returned to his class with a sullen face.

In the class he passed by, Si Qi was sitting at the desk, flipping through the pages of the book in his hand.

A lot of female classmates next to him secretly looked at him, whispering in a low voice:

"Why didn't I find Si Qi so good-looking before?"

"Look at his temperament when he is sitting..."

Reminiscent of a piece of snow falling on a pine tree in winter, it is clean and not stained with a trace of dust.I also think of the moon covered by dark clouds, the clouds slowly pass by, revealing the bright light behind, the light is elegant and lonely, and I yearn for it.

He just sat quietly by the window reading a book, the breeze blew, blowing his black hair, and the sun shone on his body, making him feel warm.The situation is cozy and peaceful, like a cup of black tea in the afternoon, lazy and comfortable, just looking at it feels enjoyable.

The girl never thought that she could see such a good-looking person in the real world with her own eyes, and a lot of words that would only be remembered when writing essays popped up in her mind.Looking at it, he inadvertently glanced to the side from the corner of his eye, only to realize that there was a reason for the sudden silence in the class.All eyes were on that person, and subconsciously lowered their voices, as if they were afraid of disturbing the other person.

When the class bell rang, everyone returned to their seats.

After reading a few books, Si Qi made sure that he had already mastered the contents.So he put the textbook aside, let Xuxiu gather the medical materials of this world in his consciousness space, and started to read them.

The Wang family in this world is a medical family. The family has opened several hospitals, and several companies related to medical supplies and medicines. It can be regarded as a large family with a century-old heritage.

Because of the special nature of the medical field, no matter which circles are in the business, government, and military, there are many people who want to build a good relationship with them and get on with their connections.After all, we are born as human beings, and whoever is sick and hospitalized may be able to save his life because of this relationship, which makes the Wang family's status in the upper circles quite detached.

The original owner was very interested in the aspect of curing diseases and saving lives because of the osmosis.It’s just that the path he’s interested in seems a bit crooked in the eyes of his parents—he doesn’t like being a doctor, and he will be the director of a hospital in the future so he can inherit the family business; he doesn’t like studying business management, so he will take over the company as the chairman and speaker .

He likes to do research.

And it is the kind of pure scientific research that may not even improve in four or five years.

If it is placed in an ordinary family, this kind of child who can become a scientific research scholar in the future is definitely a "promising" hexagram, earning a salary of [-] to [-] yuan a month, and occasionally receiving dividends from the institution for research results , very good.

But in a wealthy family like the Wang family, what can an heir who only knows how to do theoretical research but not business management, and can't even compete for it?

It's no wonder that the couple likes the children of the world who get into the eyes of money so much. In the words of Xixiu, this is the bastard looking at mung beans and seeing each other right.

For the sake of money, they can even give up their own son, and they can change it if they say it. This couple is also quite amazing.

Si Qi took a break in class to read the materials for a few lessons. The teachers knew that he had just recovered from a serious illness and had just woken up from a vegetative state. Then they received a call from Si's parents, saying that they hoped that the child would not be tired.Seeing Si Qi closing his eyes and leaning on his shoulders to listen to the lecture, he didn't say anything to him.

However, the third class was art, and it was necessary to change classrooms. Si Qi went down to another teaching building after being greeted by his classmates.

Unlike most public schools, the art room in this private school is huge, filled with utensils such as stone carving paint easels.

Generally speaking, these things alone can cost a lot of money, and it is impossible to deal with anything as big as tens of thousands.The son of the world came in as a sponsored student, not only with scholarship subsidies, but also free of tuition and miscellaneous fees. The teacher helped him prepare everything, and he didn't have to worry about falling behind others.

But...

Even if the equipment is exactly the same as the people around them, the children of the world are different from the children around them who have been educated in elite education since they were young. They all rose from public schools all the way.In his previous art classes, at most he learned the most basic sketches, watched the cartoons the teacher put in class to cultivate his sentiments, and there was nothing more.

After coming to this school, the formal art education in the art room was completely beyond his comprehension.He saw his classmates put painting utensils on easels in a familiar way. The natural and familiar appearance made him very uncomfortable. He didn't know how many times he felt out of tune with the people around him, or even felt inferior.

Especially when he saw that the works drawn by others were decent, the son of the world held a drawing board that looked like a child's graffiti, lowered his head, and made up the sound of people around him laughing at him, and he felt even more unwilling.

He always felt that if his background was the same as these people, he would not be reduced to the point of being ridiculed.

It's all because his parents dragged him down, causing him to lag behind others in even the most basic education, making him look down on by so many people.It is obvious that he is not wrong anywhere, his learning ability is better than anyone else, and there are thousands of mistakes, all because his parents did not give him a good background.

And not just art, including equestrian swimming in physical education class, piano and violin in music class, and even his crappy spoken English in English class that sounded particularly embarrassing.

Everything seems to remind him that you come from a humble background, and you are no match for the group of proud people around you. Even if you get into a good university in the future, you will still work for the rich when you come out. Something that has been there since birth.

Until he suddenly possessed the identity of another teenager, possessing the world's top background.

Suddenly his life took a radical turn.

The hard times all fall on other people's heads.

The others here are of course referring to Si Qi.

Si Qi came to the locker belonging to "him", and took out the drawing board easel and paints inside.Inadvertently saw the half-painted work of the son of the world more than two months ago, looked at it carefully, and moved it away with some inexplicable words.

It's not that this painting is so clumsy, even if it is a work drawn by a child, it looks cute and full of childishness.

But the works of the Son of the World are full of utilitarianism, and one can tell at a glance what he wants to express and who he is imitating.The craftsmanship is too heavy, just like him.

Moving a stool over to sit on the seat, Si Qi arranged the painting tools casually, dipped a brush in water and wiped it dry, and dabbed some paint on the palette.

Before he wrote, Si Qi had already thought about what to draw. When the brush was touching the drawing board, his easy-going attitude attracted the attention of many people who had been watching him secretly.

When his painting was almost finished, a little girl approached him and said with a shy smile, "Si Qi, did you draw a cat? It's so cute."

On the drawing paper, a naive little orange cat is lying on the sofa and taking a nap.The sun was shining on it, and it lay lazily on all fours, with its lips slightly parted, as if it could hear a soft cry of "meow~".The round belly is soft and pleasant, just looking at it makes people feel good.

Si Qi squinted his eyes, and painted the light orange color on the kitten's body, which had been diluted many times with water, and turned to look at her: "Yes, it's my friend's kitten."

Girls really like Si Qi's painting. They obviously didn't use any particularly superb painting skills, and they didn't pay too much attention to the style, pattern, and background, but it just makes people like it when they look at it, as if a ray of spring breeze blows through the bottom of their hearts. , No matter how many troubles you have to forget.

She said sincerely, "Your paintings are much prettier than before."

The girl's words caught the attention of the people around them, and they came over curiously to see how beautiful Si Qi's work is. After seeing this, they all nodded: "It is beautiful."

"I can't help but want to smile when I look at it."

"Obviously I'm not interested in cats, but if it's the cat in the painting, I really want to keep it."

"So cute."

Many people remember what Si Qi's previous works were like. They were clumsy at the beginning, and then he improved quickly, but no matter how fast he improved, the works he drew were somewhat average, and the teacher often gave him only a C.

But this time, some students firmly said: "You will definitely get an A."

There was also an art student standing in the crowd, looking down at the works on the drawing board, and then at Si Qi, whom he had always disliked before, and suddenly his impression of Si Qi changed a lot.

Originally, according to the character of the child of the world before, no matter how well he pretended on weekdays, he would still accidentally show his feet many times.A jealous look, a painting full of imitation, can easily defeat other people's favor for him.

It's just that because of his status as a sponsor, many people wouldn't blatantly bully him and exclude him, otherwise what would it be?At most, just don't talk to him, don't give him a good look.

But even this little bit of differential treatment is enough for the small-bellied Son of the World to hate him for a long time.He just felt that this group of people looked down on him, a poor man, and didn't even want to talk to him. He thought about "Don't bully the young and poor" and "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi" in his mind, and made this group of people who didn't even talk to him The classmates who have said a few words are their imaginary enemies.

Now this group of imaginary enemies took the initiative to find Si Qi, with a pretty good attitude, and said with a smile: "You are in a very comfortable state of painting. I have always wanted to draw this feeling, but I can't get it anywhere."

Just when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Si Qi put the unfinished work on the easel, covered it with a white cloth embroidered with his name, and placed it in the corner of the studio.While walking outside, he said to the classmate: "Actually, when the time comes, what you want to draw can be drawn naturally. The more anxious you are, the less you can draw."

The classmate thought about it carefully, nodded, admitted Si Qi's theory, and said helplessly, "But that being said, how can I control my thoughts."

They left after class, and the next class was art, and the students from the class next door came here.

Si Qi saw the child of the world in the crowd, his expression remained unchanged, and continued to talk to the people around him as if he hadn't seen it, and his gaze inadvertently fell on someone behind the child of the world.

That person seemed to have noticed Si Qi in the crowd, and he paused his footsteps subtly, and then he kept staring at Si Qi, as if he had a grudge against him, and stared hard.

Si Qi showed him a smile, this familiar smile caused the other party's expression to split suddenly, and his whole body tensed up, as if he had been struck by lightning.

Watching Si Qi slowly walk away surrounded by the crowd, the other party slowly returned from the blank world around him.The classmates who were walking behind Si Qi were chatting while walking, and the voice was sent to his ears by the wind: "Si Qi has really changed since he came back this time."

"Yeah, obviously the face hasn't changed, and the clothes haven't changed, but it just feels different."

"Become very temperamental!!" A girl suddenly became excited: "It's that kind of aristocratic temperament, I can't say it, but I think the prince must be like him!! Very attractive, you know, handsome me His legs are weak! If he dresses up a little bit, he will definitely be more than this charming!"

A few friends next to him joked, "You're a nympho again. Didn't you say that you are devoted to the president?"

The girl said embarrassedly: "Yes, but I suddenly felt that Si Qi is also very handsome, as handsome as the president!"

The few people were talking and drifting away, Xie Man stared blankly at the backs of the few people, and his eyes unconsciously turned to the friend who seemed to be a stranger in front of him.

But he saw that the other party showed a grudge that he had never shown in the past ten years, and he should not have shown it. He lowered his head and clenched his fists with resentment on his face, as if he had suffered some great humiliation.

Xie Man didn't know what this friend who seemed to be a different person was thinking, and he was not interested in knowing.Walking past the other party with an indifferent face, only disappointment was left in his heart.

In class, he saw that the other party handed over the works drawn in the previous class to the teacher. The teacher gave Wang Jiu a embarrassed look, typed C, and said a few words of comfort: "You may be stuck in a bottleneck, go back and find it carefully. I feel that the more anxious the drawing, the less spiritual it will be.”

Wang Jiu turned his back to Xie Man, and Xie Man couldn't see Wang Jiu's expression, but somehow felt that this person must be in a bad mood now, even a little gloomy.

I couldn't help but shook my head, and I missed the time with each other more and more.I always feel that I have an important treasure that he accidentally lost, and my heart is empty.

I also heard the teacher say: "There is a classmate's work in the next class. The temperament is very similar to your previous works. You can ask him about his experience and learn from him."

I don't know where this sentence touched Wang Jiu's Ni Lin, the other party's voice was a little louder, a little annoyed: "No need!"

Xie Man didn't know what Wang Jiu's expression was when he said this, but judging by the teacher's reaction as if he was frightened, it would definitely not be easy to see.

I'm afraid that Wang Jiu is really bewitched, why did he become like this ghost.

The more he thought about Wang Jiu's transformation during this period, the more depressed he felt.Even when I was writing, I subconsciously chose a dark tone, the paint used was very thick, and the writing was heavy.

In the end, the perfect picture made him bitter, bitter, and gloomy.

Obviously, the picture inside is his favorite little guy now...

Xie Man became even more unhappy because of this, and took the painting to grade the teacher.

The teacher frowned when he saw it, took a closer look at Xie Man, gave him a D, and said, "Have you been under a lot of pressure recently? It's the third year of high school, and proper relaxation is also very important."

Xie Man nodded silently, the teacher thought about it and said, "Come with me."

He took Xie Man to search in the corner of the studio, and found a work covered with a white cloth, lifted the cloth and looked down, and confirmed that it was the same work as Xie Man with the painting of a kitten, yes, thank you Man said: "You can look at this painting and refer to your feelings. After reading it, you will feel much better."

After speaking, there was no response for a long time.The teacher turned his head in doubt and looked at Xie Man.

Unexpectedly, Xie Man stood there in shock, staring straight at the work above, and said in disbelief: "Why, how could it be, it's my Mimi..."

He suddenly raised his head, grabbed the teacher's arms, and said excitedly, "Teacher, who drew this? Who drew it!!"

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Thank you Landmines of the Blue Sea!Meme ^3 ^