Volunteer to be a male supporting role [Quick Transmigration]

The voices in the air were speaking unhurriedly, but Zhao Linhan always felt that the system was targeting him, so the ending sound, which lasted for a long time in the last world, was terribly short this time.

He heard Zheng Ranfei's answer: "I—"

What am I?Before I could finish listening, the world stopped abruptly.

Zhao Linhan was suddenly a little annoyed, not only annoyed at Zheng Ranfei's vulnerability, but also at his own mood swings.There are so many unexpected events in life, and he always likes to deal with them indifferently.He has also been doing very well. Jiang Yisheng once said that even if there is an earthquake and the sky collapses, everyone can turn pale in panic, but Zhao Linhan will not.

He is a very cold person, so the landslide does not change his expression, and his wailing does not change his face.

Even his father's soft-heartedness, and the laughter and scolding of his relatives and friends will not affect him.

If he hadn't grown up together, he wouldn't be interested in guessing whether Zhao Linhan's paralyzed face was happy or angry.

Feeling the dizziness during teleportation, Zhao Linhan was slightly taken aback.

He didn't know what he was angry about, and why he was angry.Isn't it just a sentence?According to Zheng Ranfei's state of mind at the time, it probably means that I like you, and it won't be too far away.

It is one thing to know, but another thing to hear him say it himself.

Zhao Linhan covered his eyes, feeling that his eyes were a little sour, and his throat was extremely dry and hoarse.

When he came back to his senses, he saw that he had played another game, and now he was in a completely strange world.

"..."

Sure enough, he lost his will when he was on fire.

But he didn't even want to go offline at all. The sudden end of the last round was like choking his breath in his throat.

Now he really wants to grab Zheng Ranfei by the collar, beat him up, or scold him, it's better than being sulky all by himself.

Why are you so dishonest?

In addition to being angry, there is also some regret.

In the end, he still wanted to hear what Zheng Ranfei had to say.I didn't hear clearly, but I felt a little uncomfortable.

After walking away for a while, Zhao Linhan pulled himself together to read the information on this world, especially the background story. He made up his mind to read it this time.

This is still the early 21st century, and this strange period has become somewhat familiar.Zhao Linhan glanced at the mobile phone in the table hole, and picked it up without thinking.

Wait, table holes?

Is there something wrong?

He immediately discovered that it wasn't that something was wrong, but that something was wrong with him.

The arm holding the mobile phone is thin and slender, with protruding wrist bones, and the bluish-white skin can barely wrap around the bones, and the blood vessels on it can only feel a little bit wronged, clinging to the edge of the bones to chat for breath.

Not only his arms, but his whole body has shrunk a circle, and he is surprisingly thin. At first glance, he thought it was some kind of rare bamboo pole that had been cultivated to become fine.

Zhao Linhan closed his eyes, but judging from his furrowed brows, he was probably on the verge of patience.

The person sitting next to him shuddered.

In fact, class has already started, and the boss is still holding the phone so brightly, he didn't know whether he should remind him or not.

The face of the math teacher on the steps was covered with dark clouds, and he looked frightened, afraid that a piece of white chalk would suddenly be thrown over him.

Fortunately, nothing happened in the end, the boy heaved a sigh of relief, lying on the table rejoicing like the rest of his life, but he didn't dare to turn his head to Zhao Linhan's side.

That's right, even the teacher didn't dare to provoke him.

This was the second day after he was assigned a shift, but he had experienced too many fears.The boy covered his face with his hands, thinking that he would have to change seats in the next class.

This seems to offend people a bit, in case it makes him bear a grudge...

He shuddered again.

Or change shifts, I don't know if it will work, anyway, he doesn't want to stay by this person's side anymore.

Zhao Linhan didn't pay attention to the epileptic behavior of his deskmate. He still had his eyes closed, and it took a long time before he opened them tiredly.

He actually turned into sixteen or seventeen years old.

After being depressed for a long time, he tried his best to pull himself together, but he felt in his heart that this shitty game would end sooner or later.

He went back and uninstalled it!

The age of sixteen or seventeen distracted him too much, and the following content was a little distracted.I know the general situation. At first I thought it was a campus background, but later I found out that it was about e-sports.

E-sports, which had attracted much attention up to his time, was just sprouting now, and even the top teams didn't get much attention.

Anyway, it is not known to the public.

But there are also one or two people who thrive in this circle and become the white moonlight and cinnabar mole in the hearts of many gamers.

When they are mentioned, they will be overwhelmed and excited.

Zhao Linhan continued to read, Zheng Ranfei is not someone's Bai Yueguang, he is not someone's cinnabar mole, the two of them are little transparent in the gaming circle.

The kind no one knows about.

Zhao Linhan raised his eyebrows, this is interesting, it is different from the previous background.

Like most people who play games, Zheng Ranfei also has a white moonlight in his heart—Chu Xiao, the ace mid laner of the YS team and their captain.

He is madly infatuated with this person, even wanting to play in the professional league is because of his admiration for this person, and he wants to get closer to him.

Zhao Linhan Baidu checked Chu Xiao, especially his photo, which he looked at carefully for a minute.

Finally came to a conclusion: not as handsome as him.

He completely ignored him who was sixteen or seventeen years old and hadn't fully grown yet.

Chu Xiao, it's just that she plays the game a little better, looks a little gentler, and speaks a little more domineeringly!

Zhao Linhan stroked his face, but suddenly his face turned black. He realized that he didn't have any of these.

The game can also be remedied by skills-he has hand speed anyway, just practice more in other aspects; there is nothing he can do about his appearance, he is born to be unpleasant; as for domineering-I don’t know when he loses his temper. Not domineering?

He pursed his lips, stopped reading everyone's comments, and continued to read the background description instead.

He also plays this game called "Glory" like them, but he is different from Zheng Ranfei who simply loves to play games. He plays this game for proxy, for money, and for life.

Compared with this group of people who play games for their dreams, he is vulgar.

Zhao Linhan suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly.

The tablemate who had been carefully trying to figure out his thoughts trembled even more.

Boom, the ancients said that companionship with a king is like companionship with a tiger, sincerity does not deceive me.

Zhao Linhan also noticed his reaction. He looked at the information, especially the word "school bully" stamped on it, which made him stare at it for a long time.

If the 24-year-old Zhao Linhan did this, it would only make people feel that he was a little upset.But at the age of sixteen or seventeen, he did so without any reason.

His eyes were dark, as if full of malice.

The boy sitting next to him was going to despair.

Zhao Linhan glanced at him, put his head down silently, and just fell asleep in class in such a grandiose manner.

So the tablemate stopped shaking, but the math teacher started shaking.

One is afraid and the other is angry.

It's just that Zhao Linhan couldn't see it, so he didn't pay attention.

The background has changed a lot this time, but it is probably because the difficulty has increased, so I only gave a few words, and I can't talk about details.

Even the rare family member—his father inside—only gave one sentence: the relationship with his father is not good.

Zhao Linhan stared at this coincidental text and read it again and again, finally decided to pick it up high and put it down gently.

He couldn't just run to beat his nominal father just because of a word.

Although the overlap between reality and the game made him a little uncomfortable, he wasn't that crazy yet.

On the contrary, the skills given were a bit deceptive. Zhao Linhan stared at their descriptions, seriously suspecting that the system was tripping him up.

The first one is okay, it’s ever-changing, the name doesn’t tell much, but the attributes are very practical: when playing games, you can calmly deal with various emergencies, and the reaction speed is increased by 20%.

But what about the second school bully, this bully?

What is the halo of school bully?What is a cold glance that can make people shudder and frighten their souls?

Within an hour of entering the new scene, Zhao Linhan began to doubt his life.