Volunteer to be a male supporting role [Quick Transmigration]

In the scorching summer, the milk tea shops in City Y are always crowded with people at this time, and it is extremely lively.The supply of milk tea shops near Jianyang No. [-] Middle School is even more in short supply. Every day, one cup of milk tea is ready and you have to go to another cup.

Today's Michelle Ice City is also very lively, there is business early in the morning, and it seems that only an hour has passed from a few people to a long queue.People waiting for milk tea usually choose to take it away, and occasionally some people just sit in the shop and finish drinking it.

The door was left open, and the cold air was always leaking out without any scruples.The shop was filled with a lot of people, and it was a bit stuffy, so the place where the air-conditioning outlet was directly facing could feel a bit cool.

There were three girls in the queue. They waited for almost 10 minutes, and everyone's face was a little impatient.One of the girls with braided hair frequently looked towards the corner of the milk tea shop, and there was a person lying there.

The air conditioner was right behind him, and the cold air was blowing on him, and he knew how cool it was.

She couldn't help but whispered to her companion: "Why doesn't he order anything..."

It is unreasonable to lie in the most comfortable position for a long time without buying a cup of milk tea.

The team walked forward again, just to them.The girl with the braids said, "A glass of lemonade."

When they got there, they felt that the time passed quickly. After a while, the clerk handed them the milk tea they wanted.

"Girl, your lemonade."

It is the boss who is talking, she has been in this business for decades, from a clerk to a store owner.It's just that being a boss can't take it easy. When the store is busy, she often comes to have a look and help.

The girl was woken up suddenly by her companion, she came back to her senses, and took the lemonade embarrassedly.

From her angle, she could just see a bit of that person's side face. The skin was very white, and the eyebrows and eyes were blocked by the half-length hair, so she couldn't see clearly, but she thought it would look good.

She tugged on her companion's sleeve, "Shall we finish drinking here?"

She wanted to get closer to see what he looked like.

This remark got the other two of them a tacit smirk, and they pushed and slowly walked to the table next to that person.

"How handsome do you think he is?"

"I don't know, but he must be very handsome."

"I really want to see what he looks like."

"ah!"

The man stood up suddenly, and the girls let out a little scream, watching the man put on a sleepy look, and went out the door without looking back.

Now they could see clearly that he was indeed handsome, even more handsome than they imagined.It's just that the walking posture looks listless, and the person looks undecent.The lips are a little full, with a lip shape that makes people want to kiss them. When they are slightly pursed, the corners of the mouth are pressed down, giving people a taciturn and very unapproachable feeling.

The faces of the girls were pale, and the girl with short hair was in a trance, "It's actually Zheng Ranfei!"

They were crazy about Zheng Ranfei for a long time!

Zheng Ranfei is a legend in Jianyang No. [-] Middle School.It is said that when he first entered the school, he had a fight with people outside the school, and he didn't clean up after the fight. His lips were black and bloody, so he came to sign up.On the first day of school, many teachers and students in the school were almost shocked by him to have a heart attack.

But he is a relative of the principal, so no one dared to say anything about him, even the teacher had to smile at him.In contrast, Zhao Linhan, the bully of the school next door, was set off a bit miserably.

The same loves to fight, one gets care like a spring breeze in school, but the other endures sneering words, cold swords and cold swords in school.

Even if no one dared to say it in front of him, it was inevitable to gossip behind his back.

Zheng Ranfei also took the school bully script at the beginning, but he couldn't hold back him and walked out the back door, and he was not very up-to-date.People in No. [-] Middle School soon discovered that although he started fighting as soon as he entered the school, he was usually a second-best fool who giggled all day long.

Don't tell me, just his face is quite cute when he smiles.His grades are not good either, and every time he takes an exam, he gets into a mess with his brothers and sisters, and he always sleeps in class, which is the most troublesome object for the teachers.

But other than that, there's nothing annoying about him.So it didn't take long for Zheng Ranfei to rely on his own silly smile to successfully destroy the reputation of the school bully.

But there are times when he is scary. The girls are trembling, holding milk tea and thinking: Zheng Ranfei must be playing games all night again.

Only at this time, he was too lazy to make an expression, which made that face look a little indifferent.

It was too cold for them to approach.

Zhao Linhan was just pretending to lie on his stomach, but he didn't know how long he hadn't slept in this body, and he was so sleepy after lying down for a while.

When he woke up again, there was no one in the classroom.

He glanced at the time, it was past twelve o'clock, they should have dinner.

He got up and went to the toilet to solve his personal needs, and washed his face by the way.The cold water was splashed on the face to dispel the heat.

Zhao Linhan looked at himself in the mirror, he was very thin, so thin that he was a little out of shape.But the foundation is there, so it can be called handsome.

This time he looked thinner than when he was sixteen or seventeen years old. Zhao Linhan's eyes showed a trace of disgust. He didn't expect that he could be so ugly.

But when he looked into his eyes, he was suddenly satisfied.Yes, the light in his eyes was a little brighter than before.

This proves that he is indeed getting better and better.Thinking of this, he suddenly lowered his head, and splashed another handful of water on his face, which completely wiped out his thoughts.

Zhao Linhan returned to the classroom, and before he reached the door, he heard chattering discussions inside.

Someone is back.

As soon as he appeared, all the sounds disappeared instantly.

He has a lot of energy now, but his eyes are still dark and dark. It is said that he goes out every night and spends the night in the Internet cafe.

No one dared to provoke him, everyone lowered their heads, as if they were serious about studying.Zhao Linhan looked around the classroom, yawned and walked slowly towards the two empty seats at the back of the classroom.

He lay prone on his seat, with his head buried in his hands, and there was a large bruise on a small part of his exposed arm, which scared the people who looked at him secretly.

Oh my god, school just started and there was another fight.

Not long after the start of school, the classroom was thoroughly cleaned up, and it was as clean as washing.The former class monitor organized the students to pay the tuition fees. In fact, most of them were collected yesterday, but there were still a few people who said they would pay him today.

Another person did not speak.

He was anxious, afraid of delaying the matter, and dared not rush.

He still wants to see the sun tomorrow.

There is no history class in the morning, so Lao Yang, the class teacher who teaches them history, has not come yet.

Without his support, the squad leader felt that he was just a little grass that no one cared about, who could only sway with the wind, but dared not do anything to the strong wind that bullied him.

The disparity in strength is too great, he is afraid.

Zhao Linhan couldn't continue to sleep, the phone calls came one after another, and the phone vibrated in the bag, successfully shaking him out of temper.

He took out his mobile phone and asked in a daze, "Hello?"

"Linzi, if you meet or leave the Internet cafe, do you block people from coming?"

Zhao Linhan, who was called Lin Zi for the first time: ...It's a bit strange.

This is probably his friend here, he slowly rubbed his eyes while guessing casually.

"Who provoked you?"

The person on the other end of the phone smiled obscenely, "No one provoked me, I just asked a team to PK, fair competition, fair competition!"

What he said was a bit funny. Zhao Linhan is not a person who gives people face, so he said it directly when he thought of it: "It's so righteous to bully people."

Having said that, he finally stood up.

"wait for me."

On the other end of the phone, Qian Hao looked at the five people sitting opposite, with a determined smile on his face.

"Just wait, when my brother Zhao comes, you all have to get down!"

Zhao Linhan put on a mask and hat, and was still wearing a school uniform, holding a mobile phone in his hand, and went out so arrogantly.

The rest of the class watched him answer the phone, and then began to walk out carelessly, as if he was going to fight in a school uniform.

Suddenly feel that life is hopeless, class life is dark!In this class, can they still have hope? !

Qian Hao kept his hands on the mat. Beside him, a tall boy looked at him from time to time, and then at the opposite side.

Qian Hao said, "Are you annoying?"

The tall man said aggrievedly: "Aren't I nervous? The opponent is a professional team!"

Qian Hao: "Isn't it just a professional team! It's not famous, so what are you afraid of! It's just a drop hammer."

Tall man: "Brother, your voice is shaking."

Qian Hao could feel that the person on the opposite side was crazily holding back the laughter, he gritted his teeth and said, "Shut up!"

"Besides, didn't I call foreign aid?"

The foreign aid arrived at the scene quickly. Zhao Linhan pushed open the door of the Internet cafe. Wearing a mask, he was still coughing continuously due to the strong smell of smoke.

When he entered, there were three or five people standing together, all holding beer bottles and keyboards, with fierce expressions.

Zhao Linhan: "..."

"Didn't you say pk?"

He thought it was a pk game, but it turned out to be a duel with real people?

Veins appeared on Qian Hao's face, and he was aggrieved: "The group of hot chickens on the opposite side can't beat me in games, so they must say that I cheat! Damn it!"

"Don't come here, we can fight by ourselves."

Zhao Linhan put down his sleeves which were half gathered: "Oh..."

Qian Hao: "Go out and fight, hot chicks!"

Opposite: "You're a piece of crap, no one is afraid of you!"

The two parties reached an agreement, and Zhao Linhan followed them slowly, coughing again.

"Chewing gum or something?"

He tilted his head and looked at a tall and thin boy next to him, who was cooler than him, with yellow hair and paint on his face, only the eyes were normal on his colorful face.

Spicy eyes.

He turned around and said coldly, "No need."

The boy let out a "tsk" and put his hand down.

"Do you think they can win?"

When Zhao Linhan heard this, he suddenly thought of something: "Which side are you from?"

The boy pursed his lips and pointed to the opposite side of Qian Hao: "One team, substitute."

He said, with a bright smile on his face: "Friend, I heard that you are a foreign aid they invited? How is your level, do you want to pk it?"

Zhao Linhan felt disgusted by that face, "I advise you not to seek death, I may not be able to control it."

— beat to death.

He didn't say the latter sentence.

The boy raised his eyebrows, even his eyebrows were purple!

"Sorry, I just like courting death."

That being the case, there is nothing to talk about.Zhao Linhan started to roll up his sleeves again, and the boy's eyes slowly widened. He felt that this progress was wrong.

Isn't he a dating game?Why does it feel like he's going to be beaten?

Although confused, his reaction was quick.The boy looks thin, but he has great strength.He blocked Zhao Linhan's fist in front of him, and couldn't help hissing.

"strong enough."

The two quickly scuffled. Zhao Linhan beat people in a venting style, punching to the flesh, and the beating was painful.Boys have more skills, it seems that they have learned it.However, being provoked by Zhao Linhan's disorderly style of play, he also started fighting indiscriminately.

The people who were fighting next to them were stunned. Compared with these two, they were like playing house.

Qian Hao was dumbfounded, and suddenly cursed: "Fuck! Why are you standing there? Fight!"

The person on the opposite side was very proud, "Our God is a master with a fourth-degree black belt in Taekwondo."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Linhan pressed the boy under him, suppressed the opposite hand with his hand, and took a deep breath.

He had the upper hand at first, but the shock of facing that face was a bit big, and he couldn't help but close his eyes.

Qian Hao: "..."

"My brother Zhao has practiced hard."

The opposite party was in a trance: "I don't believe it!"

He stared at the boy: "God?!"

The boy was also a little confused, he looked at the person on his body, still panting, the mask was roughly torn off, revealing an extremely pale face.

There are also abnormal lips that can be seen at a glance.

Even so, the strength of this man pressing on him was terrifying. The boy didn't stay for long, Zhao Linhan just took a breath when he felt the place under his hand exert a lot of skill and then broke free.

"Look, once we make a move, everyone will hit..." Before the other side finished speaking arrogantly, they were forced into their throats by the next move of the two.

The boy pressed Zhao Linhan under him, and without hesitation for a moment, he hugged Zhao Linhan whole in his arms.

Zhao Linhan: "..."

grass!I have no strength.