[Quick Transmigration] Soul Exchange

It was a small rental house, and there were not many odds and ends, but the whole car could not be finished.

Liu Shuangshuang was sitting on the bed, holding the little golden pig in her arms. She had already fed it enough last week - the money was borrowed from Qin Yijun.Now I live in his house again, if love is mixed with money...

"Squeak-"

The door opened, and Qin Yijun walked in.

Liu Shuangshuang looked up, "Where's my mother?"

Qin Yijun sat down next to her, "I'll let my aunt clean up there, and I'll come back to pick up the leftovers."

Liu Shuangshuang stared blankly, nodded, "Oh."

Qin Yijun grabbed her hand, "You are upset, why?"

Liu Shuangshuang moved her fingers, lowered her eyes and said, "Is that house yours?"

"..."

Qin Yijun was silent for a while, neither nodded nor shook his head, but said abruptly, "I seem to have said before that my parents divorced when I was very young. I lived with my grandparents. Later, my grandparents disappeared. , I went back to live at my dad’s house. Until the end of the senior high school entrance examination, my dad suddenly said that he wanted to remarry, but I disagreed, and made a big fuss about his wedding. Then, he kicked him to City Z.”

Liu Shuangshuang's eyelashes trembled, and tears rolled down somehow.

Qin Yijun wiped away her tears and chuckled, "Actually, it's not that bad. My father and my mother have treated me better since childhood. If one person gives me 200 yuan, the other person will definitely give me [-] yuan. It's like This time when I came to Z city, my dad bought me a house near the school, and my mother bought a bigger and more expensive house for me, but they never lived with me."

"Woooooo..." Liu Shuangshuang was suddenly very sad, but she didn't know why.

Qin Yijun hugged her and patted her on the back lightly, "Be good, don't cry, with you by my side, everything is over."

Liu Shuangshuang buried her head in his chest, crying out of breath, "My father... he... will send me... to school every day, give me... my birthday, and make... ok After eating, I will...will stick my beard in my face, but...he is gone...uh..."

"I'm here, I'll always be here." Hearing her cry, Qin Yijun understood the feeling of distress for the first time, and his arms couldn't help tightening, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

On that day and the following days, neither Liu Shuangshuang nor Qin Yijun mentioned the house anymore, because they no longer distinguished between you and me.

However, Qin Yijun once asked Liu Shuangshuang curiously, how did he see through his tricks?He felt that the director and actors were very professional and did not show any flaws!

However, Liu Shuangshuang told him very regretfully that the actress he invited was the lady proprietress of the stationery shop she frequented. She thoroughly implemented the policy of late marriage and late childbearing.

Qin Yijun: ...

Besides Cai Xiaofen, shortly after moving to Century Xinyuan, a nearby ICBC was recruiting cleaners, with a monthly salary of [-], working from [-] to [-], and weekends off. .

Her routine is normal and her life is comfortable. She has more and more smiles on her face, and her temper has become more and more gentle.This made Liu Shuangshuang miss her even more every time she went home.

After two weeks like this, Cai Xiaofen simply let her come back to live. Liu Shuangshuang didn't like the atmosphere in the dormitory either, so she checked out against the cold face of the head teacher.

Three meals a day, eating meals made by my mother, and at night, holding my mother's arms, dreaming sweetly, life is really beautiful.

Qin Yijun also thinks the days are beautiful, going to and from school with his girlfriend every day, and stopping by for a few meals with his future mother-in-law, can he be more happy?

The truth is: no.

As the saying goes, there is no good for dogs, but disasters for people. In short, extreme joy begets sorrow.

At the end of the monthly exam, Liu Shuangshuang slapped the Chinese paper in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "Qin Xiaojun, you are doing well! With a score of 91, I will teach you ancient prose every day and urge you to memorize ancient poems. Did you score two extra points?!"

Qin Yijun's tall and strong body shook three times, pinched his ears with both hands, looked at his girlfriend's face, and smiled cautiously, "Then what, at least I passed."

Liu Shuangshuang sneered, "Yes, I passed the exam, how proud I am!"

Qin Yijun shut up knowingly.

Liu Shuangshuang poked him on the forehead, couldn't reach it, and raised his foot, "Aside from other things, this kind of ancient poem fills in the blanks, fills in the next sentence for the previous sentence, and you can make mistakes for free? You are still dying. Sit up in shock, and ask with a smile where the guest came from, are you cheating on the corpse?"

"Pfft——" Qin Yijun couldn't hold back his laughter, and then saw his girlfriend's face turned dark as the bottom of a pot in an instant, and he quickly apologized, "I was wrong, Teacher Liu, please continue!"

Being interrupted by him like this, Liu Shuangshuang couldn't hold back her cold face anymore, flipped through his paper and asked in distress, "You really don't like Chinese?"

Qin Yi scratched his ears, "It's not that I don't like it, but I just can't understand the emotion and artistic conception that the teacher said. For example, why does the cuckoo bird represent homesickness? Why does the weeping willow symbolize the reluctance to leave?"

Liu Shuangshuang thought about what the teacher said, "The cuckoo's cry is 'cuckoo cuckoo', which sounds like 'it's better to go back', so it expresses homesickness. The homonym of willow is 'stay', so there is a feeling of reluctance to say goodbye. meaning."

Qin Yijun shook his head, "It's not like, 'Cuckoo' doesn't sound like 'It's better to go back', and there are homonyms and so on, it's too nonsense!"

Liu Shuangshuang glared at him with her nostrils.

Oops, I'm talking bald.Qin Yijun coughed dryly, blinked guiltily, "Well, I'm not saying you're talking nonsense, I mean, I mean—" What do I mean?Stuck for a while.

Liu Shuangshuang held her forehead and waved her hands weakly, "Forget it, you can fend for yourself!"

In fact, Qin Yijun's monthly exam results are quite readable even if he doesn't speak Chinese.Because he has been giving lectures to Liu Shuangshuang during this period of time, his foundation has been solidified a lot. He has scored full marks in both mathematics and comprehensive science. In English, only [-] points are deducted for the composition, plus [-] points for the Chinese test. The midterm exam has improved a lot.

The same goes for Liu Shuangshuang. With a good schedule and mentality, and Qin Yijun's trick, her total score broke through 23, and she rushed to the top five in the class in one fell swoop. She is [-] years old.

But it's not enough. Liu Shuangshuang's goal is the Chinese Department of University A. The enrollment line for this school and this major in City Z in previous years was more than [-], and there was a quota limit.

The same is true for Qin Yijun. His scores are at the top of Minghua Middle School, but it's hard to say when looking at the entire Z city.

Liu Shuangshuang was worried that during the college entrance examination, he would be hindered by Chinese and miss his ideal university.

Alas, could it be that Qin Yi and Xiaojun were not gifted with Chinese?Liu Shuangshuang rubbed her chin, thinking whether to give him a devil training?

Qin Yijun suddenly felt a chill down his back.

"Xiaojun, Shuangshuang, it's time to eat—" Cai Xiaofen shouted from the kitchen.

Qin Yijun ran out briskly, sure it was just an illusion, an illusion.

Liu Shuangshuang snorted softly, and let you jump around for a while, after I finish "Qin Xiaojun's Chinese language battle plan"...

…………

Another weekend morning.

Liu Shuangshuang cruelly refused Qin Yijun's request to go to the playground, pressed him on the chair in the study, tapped the steel ruler in his hand, and said with a sinister smile, "We finished memorizing "Li Sao" yesterday, and now I'm here to ask questions!"

Qin Yijun drooped his head listlessly and nodded.

Liu Shuangshuang said, "Bend your heart and suppress your will, next sentence."

Qin Yijun said, "Be patient and resist criticism."

Liu Shuangshuang nodded, and said again, "Jing Zhourong thinks it's the case, what's the last sentence?"

"Uh..." Qin Yijun hesitated for three seconds.

Liu Shuangshuang's steel ruler slapped on the table.

Qin Yijun trembled, touched the red marks on his arms that hadn't faded, and blurted out, "Carry the ink on your back to chase the song!"

Only then did Liu Shuangshuang put away the ruler, and continued, "I will replace you at night, last sentence?"

He remembered this, and Qin Yijun was overjoyed, and immediately replied, "Although Yu is good at repairing and restraining me."

"How do you write 鞿极?"

Qin Yijun picked up the pen and wrote two words on the paper—although the appearance was a bit sorry for the audience, but it was true, proud and proud!

Liu Shuangshuang glanced at him, "It's a pity not to become a Taoist priest." Taoist priests can't draw such abstract symbols.

Qin Yijun smirked "hehe", pretending not to hear her ridicule.After getting along for so long, when dealing with the girlfriend who is the head teacher's upper body from time to time, the man's intuition tells him that he must be gentle. As for the masculinity, he can leave it for the time being!

Liu Shuangshuang closed the book, not looking at his silly smiling face, "Continue, the next sentence is the long way to go?"

"The road is long and long?" Is there this sentence in "Li Sao"?Qin Yijun looked at Teacher Liu's unkind expression, and didn't dare to ask.

"The road is long and long...the road is long and long..."

Suddenly, a golden light flashed in his mind, and he slapped his legs and said, "The strong man will never return! Isn't it? Isn't it?"

"Yes, for your size!"

"Qin Xiaojun's Chinese language campaign plan" failed, and Liu Shuangshuang was frustrated and went crazy.

Qin Yijun huddled into a big ball, avoided the crater, and when the eruption was over, he immediately said happily, "Okay, after studying for so long, let's go out and relax!"

How long have you studied?Liu Shuangshuang looked expressionlessly at the minute hand that hadn't moved half a circle, and said nothing.

Qin Yijun was already shaking her hand, "There is a new playground in the city center, there is a haunted house, let's go!"

Liu Shuangshuang smiled meaningfully, "Aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

Qin Yijun blinked, "Since when have I been afraid of ghosts?" His voice was a little high.

"Okay, you're not afraid." Liu Shuangshuang didn't argue with him, but only spoke with the facts, "I don't know who is too scared to sleep by ghost stories?"

The night before last, Qin Yijun called her in the middle of the night and asked her to recite "A Fang Gong Fu" for him. Liu Shuangshuang was halfway through the recitation, but he fell asleep.

After questioning the next day, I found out that this guy read supernatural novels in the middle of the night and was frightened by the ghosts in them.

Then, Liu Shuangshuang laughed at him very unceremoniously for a day.

Qin Yijun's face darkened when the old debt was brought up again, "Are you going or not?"

"Go, go, haha..."

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