The hero ran away with the scum [Quick Transmigration]

Before class at noon, the class representatives of each subject fetched the test papers passed yesterday from the office for the group leader to distribute.

There are only two months left before the college entrance examination. The students are sprinting hard, and the teachers are not too shy. They stay up late to correct the test papers, find out the weaknesses and strengths of the students, and then draw out the key points and explain them to the students.

Ning Zhi had Ji Yao's memory as a base, and he studied hard for a few days, and his test scores were only considered good, above average, but he was praised by the teachers for that alone.

The teachers were explaining the test papers for several classes in a row, Ning Zhi listened carefully, and made notes first when encountering something he didn't understand, thinking that after class, he would go to Huo Yijun for help.

At this time, Huo Yijun was sitting in the car going home.

Ning Zhi asked him for a day's sick leave to let him adjust his mentality. He accepted Ning Zhi's kindness and chose to go home instead of going to school.

The house is very deserted, with cold pots and cold stoves, and grandpa doesn't know where he went.

He went back to his room and changed his clothes, started cooking, and took the clothes he changed last night and just now to the well, planning to wait for grandpa to come back while doing laundry.

While washing and washing, he suddenly realized that the underwear in his hand was given to him by 'Ji Yao'.

He quickly picked up the shirt at the side, which was similar to the shirt that 'Ji Yao' often wore. There was no label on the shirt, and it looked roughly the same as the 30 yuan shirts on the street outside, but the touch in his hand was Extremely comfortable.

Especially the silver Y-shaped cuff button with black border on the cuff. Even though he didn't know much, he also knew that the material of this cuff button was unusual.

Moreover, for some reason, he seemed to have a special liking for this button, and he wanted to collect it just by looking at it.

He pressed the sudden thought, took his eyes off the buttons with difficulty, and thought about what to do with the suit.

The price of this set of clothes is obviously not low, and he is too embarrassed to return the worn clothes... Forget it, I'd better go back to Nanshan to inquire about the price of the clothes, and then give it back to 'Ji Yao' in cash.

Huo Yijun washed the two sets of clothes separately, and took them to the balcony to dry after washing.

After drying the clothes, I saw my grandfather hobbling past downstairs with a basket on his back.

Grandpa is 65 this year, several years younger than Grandpa Chen, but he looks several times older than Grandpa Chen.The thinning hair is snow-white, just like the white snow in the cold winter, without a trace of variegation, and the dull face is covered with wrinkles, with uneven lines, like ravines.

Life bent his waist, smoothed his self-esteem, and crushed his pride.

He suddenly soberly realized that grandpa was old!

Mr. Jiang came to the gate of his courtyard and saw that the gate was open. He walked in with a frown, but saw his grandson, who was attending school, approaching. The lines on his face that had experienced many vicissitudes seemed to be a little darker, "School is on holiday ?”

Huo Yijun suddenly didn't dare to look into his grandfather's eyes.

He bowed his head and pursed his lips, without saying a word, and was afraid of seeing disappointment in his grandpa's eyes, and at the same time, there was a surge of regret in his heart.

Grandpa worked hard to support him to study, not to let him get stuck in resentment, but to hope that he would get out of this town and have a bright future.

But what did he do?

He wasted all his energy on a dead person and a person who deceived him. He failed his grandpa's high expectations, but...

But knowing it is one thing, but being able to let it go is another.

How could Mr. Jiang not be able to see the struggle in his grandson's eyes? He sighed softly in his heart, but he still didn't say anything after all.

After the two had eaten quietly, Mr. Jiang went out again with a basket on his back.

Huo Yijun wanted to follow up to help, but Mr. Jiang stopped him and sighed, "Son, it's grandpa who's sorry for you."

"Grandpa, I..."

"Go back to your room and rest!" Mr. Jiang interrupted him, waved his hand and walked out.

Huo Yijun looked at his grandfather's back that seemed to be bent a little more, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

He gritted his teeth and endured tears, went back to the room and took out the yellowed diary from the locked drawer on the desk, read it again from beginning to end, and sealed the diary in the iron box again after reading it.

The most important thing for him now is to study hard and try to get a good grade in the college entrance examination to win glory for his grandfather.

As for the truth in this diary, there will always be a day when it will be opened again. He believes that day will not be far away.

The next day, Ning Zhi found that Huo Yijun seemed to be a little different.

The first is his eyes, which were a little naive before, but now they have become a lot more determined. The second is his temperament, which is a little less vain and more calm. Although he is a little young, he has a little bit of the prototype of a future boss , just waiting for time to ferment.

Ning Zhi was curious about what happened to make him grow so much overnight.

But he was just curious, so he didn't ask, and he didn't intend to have anything to do with Huo Yijun right now. First, they are still students, and students should focus on their studies. Second... He has a small book in his heart, It records the conversation between the two when they met for the first time, such as the word 'roll'!

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked meaningfully at Huo Yijun who was seriously brushing up the questions. This debt will be settled sooner or later.

"Ah-"

Huo Yijun suddenly felt a little cold, he rubbed his nose, wondering if he caught a cold while sleeping on the sofa last night.

The deep meaning in Ning Zhi's eyes instantly returned to normal when Huo Yijun turned his head, and he freely took out the questions he wrote down yesterday and asked for advice one by one.

Huo Yijun's foundation is solid, in addition to his talent, it is also inseparable from his hard work.

As for Ning Zhi, he came halfway. Although Ji Yao's memory helped him, some problems still required thinking and logical analysis. However, he is good at English. Apart from having Ji Yao's memory, it was also because of his reincarnation.

But Huo Yijun's weak point is English, and the two of them complement each other. In their spare time, either they would rather ask Huo Yijun about questions, or Huo Yijun would ask him to practice speaking, and would borrow with him for occasional exams.

During this period, Ai Chunhua came to Ningzhi again.

At that time, she changed back to her little sister's attire, and asked Ning Zhi if she was worthy of being his girlfriend...

But this time she didn't pester her in public, but asked in private.

Ning Zhi has no feelings for Ai Chunhua.

If it is owed, it is owed by Ji Yao in the script, not to mention that he used Ji Yao's body, he should bear the responsibility of this body.

Leaving aside the fact that his body was exchanged with Ji Yao through merit, even if he had to take responsibility, it was not a responsibility that hadn't happened yet.He said before that this is not a mature small world, but created by the Dao of Heaven based on the scriptures written by God Si Ming. Simply put, the Dao of Heaven has not yet been conceived in this world.

Ning Zhi resolutely rejected Ai Chunhua, and said that what she liked was not her style, no matter how she changed it, she would never like it.

When Huo Yijun met Ai Chunhua again and asked Ning Zhi to confess, his heart fluctuated, but he didn't lose control like last time.

It's just that when he heard Ning Zhi's refusal, he unexpectedly thought of Nanshan saying that he had a girlfriend, and couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't you tell her that you already have a girlfriend?"

"Why did you tell her?" Ning Zhi was surprised for a moment, and then explained: "This classmate obviously doesn't really like me, she just because she seldom meets boys who are as good and good-looking as me, that's why I love you for a while Infatuation, of course, there are very few people who would not like a handsome boy like me."

Huo Yijun endured and endured, but he still couldn't hold back, "You are the reincarnation of Narcissus." So narcissistic!

Ning Zhi didn't mind his ridicule at all, instead he touched his face proudly and said, "No wonder I'm so good-looking in this life, so I was a flower fairy in my previous life. Don't feel inferior, in fact, you're still a little handsome after cleaning up, although you can't Compare with me."

"..." Huo Yijun shut up and didn't speak.

In terms of face, he couldn't compare to Ning Zhi, and his mouth was not as sharp as Ning Zhi's.but……

Huo Yijun concealed the weird emotions in his heart, and said, "You transferred to our school, does your girlfriend know?"

Ning Zhi glanced at him, "Guess!"

"……"never mind.

This chat ended with Huo Yijun being autistic.

The two of them remained as usual between classes until the end of April and the beginning of May.

May [-]th is Huo Yijun's birthday, and it is also the day when Sanmo's results come out.

Both Ning Zhi and Huo Yijun performed normally, but Nanshan did not do well in the exam, so he planned to find Ning Zhi and Huo Yijun to hold each other temporarily.But before hugging Buddha's feet, he mentioned Huo Yijun's birthday to Ning Zhi, and said that he had prepared a gift for Huo Yijun.

On the day of Huo Yijun's birthday, the school announced the results of the three models, and the next day happened to be Saturday again.

Nanshan said to Huo Yijun dejectedly: "It's too bad, my mother will definitely beat me when I get home."

"It's okay." Ning Zhi put his hands in his pockets, and said lightly: "Anyway, you have rough skin and thick flesh, so you won't be able to tell if you've been beaten."

"Draw out your sword!" Nanshan made a gesture of hands, and said, "I want to fight to the death with you, Huo Yijun, you will be the referee."

"Since your skin is itchy, I'll tighten it up for you first. Don't worry, I'll stop you when Auntie beats you later..." Before Ning Zhi finished speaking, he raised his foot Before he could react, Nanshan kicked his foot to the ground, raised his head, and said condescendingly, "Kid Nanshan, are you convinced?"

Nanshan fell and squatted, and the whole person was dumbfounded.

Huo Yijun endured a smile and stepped forward to help him up from the ground, and said comfortingly: "Ji Yao still saved face for you, look, there is no one around here."

"..." What kind of consolation is this?

Nanshan patted his ass, and was so angry that he wanted to kick Ningzhi, but Ningzhi ran away.

The two ran one after the other, leaving Huo Yijun where he was.

Huo Yijun looked at the two brothers fighting in front of him, shook his head and followed.

Tomorrow Saturday, he is not in a hurry to go home, but he made an appointment with 'Ji Yao' to go to the bookstore in the morning to find review materials, and in the afternoon he will be fine, so he can stay at home and do the quizzes with 'Ji Yao', and he can try to study with 'Ji Yao' in the evening. Yao' mentioned the matter of learning to play the flute. He had been thinking about it for a long time, but he never found a chance to speak up.

Speaking of the flute, he remembered that he hadn't had a nightmare for some days...

Nightmare!

He stopped suddenly, staring blankly at the running figure in front of him.

It seems... It seems that after getting to know 'Ji Yao', the frequency of nightmares has become less and less frequent.