The hero ran away with the scum [Quick Transmigration]

In September, according to the solar terms, it has already belonged to the category of early autumn, and in fact it is still dragging the end of the scorching heat.

Ning Zhi looked at the young man's sincere eyes and the fine beads of sweat on his forehead from anxiety, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, handed it to him, and said, "I believe in you."

But you confessed to me, a big guy who wears women's clothing, and swore to the sky that you don't like boys, this...

Ning Zhi turned and walked into the classroom.

It's breakfast time at school, and the classrooms are empty.

He returned to his seat, stuffed his schoolbag into the desk, and when he took out the textbook, he took out another pink envelope.

The envelope dotted with pink flowers and the familiar love heart reminded him of the ancient text he had transcribed last time. He opened the heart with a strange expression, unfolded the letter paper exuding a light fragrance, and glanced at it roughly. This time is promising, at least it is not copied, but it is not much better——

--oh!my beautiful girl!

Your slim figure is like a bouquet of camellias emerging in the sunlight.

Your temperament out of dust is like a lotus flower out of mud.

Your refined face is like a snow lotus flower lying on the ice and blooming in the snow on the Tianshan Mountains.

You are the flower god who is not stained by the world in the ten thousand-zhang glow. I stand in the mortal world and look up to you.

You are an elegant and refined fairy in the lotus pond in front of the temple, and I am your devout believer.

You are the noble and elegant goddess in the dazzling silver light, I am lost in your noble and cold beauty and cannot extricate myself.

"..." It can't be said that the writing is bad, but——

Aren't lotus and snow lotus both lotus, especially snow lotus, isn't it white lotus?

Therefore, he should keep this love letter well, and take out this love letter when the word "white lotus flower" becomes popular in later generations!

Ning Zhi looked at the love letter in his hand vaguely, and the corners of his lips curled up into an inexplicable arc.

At that moment, footsteps came from outside the classroom, Ning Zhi looked up and saw Su Yijun running in panting with a small bag.The moment he stepped into the classroom, he slowed down, hid his hands behind his back, walked over with a pair of bright eyes pretending to be calm, "Goddess, you haven't eaten breakfast yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, he glanced at the love letter in Ning Zhi's hand, his little face blushed, he put the breakfast in his hand on the desk, and ran out of the classroom shyly covering his face.

"..." Ning Zhi put away the love letter, put it in the textbook, and opened the breakfast that Su Yijun sent, which contained milk and pancakes. He touched his shriveled stomach, and he was just hungry.

Su Yijun blushed and ran back to the classroom, Chen Hanbai walked over from the stairs while eating pancakes, looked at his empty hands, and said casually: "Isn't it just a pancake for your goddess, why are you blushing?"

"Ahem!" Su Yijun tried to stabilize his beating heart, raised his hand and patted his burning face, pulled Chen Hanbai who was eating pancakes to his seat, and said in a low voice, "The goddess is reading my love letter."

"You stuffed Qi Xi with a love letter again?" Chen Hanbai looked at Su Yijun with admiration, and clicked his tongue several times, "Brother, which ancient essay did you copy this time?"

"What are you talking about!" Su Yijun raised his leg and kicked Chen Hanbai, "You, grandpa, can I write it myself!"

"Just you?" Chen Hanbai shook his head, and was about to say something when a classmate came in, and he said in a low voice, "Don't say my buddy didn't remind you, when the lunch class is over, you go to the garbage dump and watch over."

"What do you mean?" Su Yijun immediately thought of the fate of his first love letter, clenched his fists and threatened, "You look down on grandpa?"

"Then how can it be!" Chen Hanbai stood up from his seat wisely, five meters away from Su Yijun, and suddenly shouted: "Su Yijun, grandpa just looks down on you!"

"You grandson, don't run away!"

……

After the fight, Su Yijun, who was originally full of confidence, couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

He felt that his writing was quite good, and it was very suitable for the goddess, but he couldn't stand Chen Hanbai's blow.He wanted to ask the goddess, but how could he have the nerve to ask such a thing?

He sat on pins and needles until the end of the lunch class. As soon as the teacher left, he picked up the trash can in the classroom and asked Chen Hanbai to help him cook. Then he waited in the corridor for the student on duty in the next class. After waiting for a while, he saw the goddess Goddess Walking out of Class Seven with a trash can in hand.

He fumbled for the handkerchief given by the goddess in his pocket, and followed up erratically. He glanced into the trash can from the corner of his eye, but he didn't see the love letter he wrote. On duty."

"It's a coincidence."

Ning Zhi saw his small movements in his eyes, combined with the behavior of the other party waiting in the corridor, made a guess in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Your love writing is pretty good."

"Really?"

Su Yijun, who was praised, couldn't hold back the joy in his heart, and suddenly raised his voice, attracting many eyes.

He paused, suppressed the excitement in his heart, changed his smiling face, deliberately lagged a few steps behind the goddess, and looked at the goddess walking in front of him openly.

The goddess wears a ponytail today, and the smooth and straight ponytail sways around as 'her' walks. She is wearing sportswear and her waist is very straight, that is...

He looked at the back of the goddess Xinchang sadly. When he measured it during the summer vacation, it was 170, but the goddess was a little taller than him. The visual measurement was 172, and it was still wearing flat shoes.

The goddess is still young, in a few years, wouldn't she have to jump up to 1.8 meters?

Although he doesn't mind that the goddess is taller than him, what if the goddess minds that her boyfriend is shorter than him?

Thinking about it this way, he started to worry again...

Ning Zhi finished taking out the trash, turned around to see Su Yijun's bitter face, paused for a moment, and wanted to ask him what was going on, but when he thought about how a young man of this age would change his mind from time to time, there was nothing to ask, so he said: "Next Don’t write me love letters again.”

"Why?" Su Yijun was still immersed in the melancholy of 'the goddess is taller than me', when he heard Ning Zhi's words, he asked subconsciously, and then he reacted, raised his head suddenly, and said with hope in his eyes: "Goddess, you ,you……"

"The monthly exam is half a month away. If your score is higher than mine, I'll promise you a non-excessive request." Ning Zhi finished speaking and left.

"Not too much to ask?"

Su Yijun stared blankly at the back of the goddess. He didn't realize the meaning of the goddess until Chen Hanbai took a photo.

The surprise came too fast and was caught off guard.

He put his arms around Chen Hanbai's neck, suppressed the raised corners of his lips, and said solemnly: "Brother, buddy is about to correct his evil ways."

The food that Chen Hanbai waited for was cold, and he didn't wait for Su Yijun. He thought that Su Yijun found Qi Xi's lost love letter in the garbage dump, and he was stimulated, so he said cautiously: "Why don't we skip class in the afternoon and go to the game hall to play a few games?" ?”

"What's so interesting about games, I'm going back to class." Su Yijun let go of Chen Hanbai, clutching his grumbling stomach, "Forget it, you have to fill your stomach first before class, I'll go out and buy some food, will you go? "

"Are you all right?"

"What can I do?" Su Yijun sent the trash can back to the classroom, turned around and ran to the school gate to order a table of food.

After eating and drinking, he seriously thought about what the goddess said.

The goddess said that as long as her score is higher than hers, she will agree to a request, but now that she thinks about it, he doesn't know how the goddess's grades are.

He spent a few days inquiring about Goddess's grades, and when he learned that Goddess's grades were not satisfactory, he was immediately full of confidence.

He asked his mother to hire a tutor, and was ready to go home after school every day. He didn't go out to fool around with Chen Hanbai, and he didn't go to the alley to guard the goddess as a pervert. Anyway, as long as he passed the goddess test, wouldn't the goddess be his girlfriend?

When the time comes, hehe!

Su Yijun thought beautifully, but in fact, his foundation was very poor.

The tutor asked him some knowledge about the third grade of junior high school, but he couldn't answer it.

Every time he faced the tutor's eyes of hating iron and steel, he wanted to give up.

It's really hard to study or something.

Is the game not fun, or the snacks not tasty?

But what the goddess said...

He wrote the words of the goddess in the textbook, and every time he wanted to give up, he would read the words of the goddess and relish them.

Chen Hanbai joked that he worked hard for nothing, but he didn't care.

What does this grandson know? After his test scores come down, he can ask the goddess to be his girlfriend. At that time, not only can he hold the goddess' little hand, cough cough, kiss her little mouth or something...

After the exams in the first month of the new semester, Su Yijun, who felt that he had done well in the exams, waited anxiously for the teacher to mark the exam papers.

I was anxious for several days, until the teacher handed out the test papers, and he blocked Ning Zhi and Lan Peng, who had already transferred from another school, at the entrance of the alley with the scores he never had.

Lan Peng poked his nephew, "Your peach blossom is here, I'm leaving first, you remember to tell people clearly."

"Goddess, is he your brother?" Su Yijun saw Lan Peng again, and his lowered IQ barely managed to get on the line.

"No."

"No?" Is it really a boy?

Su Yijun stared at Lan Peng's back, pretending not to care, and said, "Is that Goddess's neighbor?" Childhood sweetheart?

"No." Ning Zhi knew the purpose of the other party's visit, and said directly, "Is the test paper down?"

Su Yijun was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head shyly, and said in a low voice: "Goddess, do you still count what you said?"

"Forget it." Ning Zhi stretched out his hand, "Bring me your test paper."

Su Yijun looked at the long and slender fingers in front of him, and his heart fluttered slightly. He could hold this hand soon.

Thinking of this, he took out the test paper from his schoolbag, handed it to the goddess, and said eagerly, "Goddess, how many points did you get?"

Ning Zhi didn't answer. He flipped through Su Yijun's test paper. This monthly test included eight subjects in language, mathematics, materialization, history and land administration, with a total score of [-].

With Qi Xi's grades, [-] is the best. It's not easy for him to pass the exam too much. He can pass almost every subject.But after he finished reading Su Yijun's test paper, he stopped talking.

He silently handed his test paper to the other party, and when the other party finished reading it, he patted Su Yijun on the shoulder comfortingly, and said, "Student Su, I hope you will continue to work hard."

"No..." Su Yijun wanted to cry but said without tears: "I have worked very hard, look into my eyes."

As he spoke, he pointed to his dark circles and said, "I haven't had a good night's sleep in the past half a month."

Ning Zhi raised his eyebrows, "So?"

"Let's have a discussion." Su Yijun glanced at the goddess' expression, saw that she looked normal, and whispered: "Can you fulfill your request first, and then I will work harder?"

"..." Ning Zhi finally understood.

This guy doesn't want to study hard at all, he just wants to live so heartlessly. If he hadn't experienced great changes in his family in the script, he wouldn't suddenly work hard later.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Su Yijun's wrist, turned a corner, and led him into a narrow and deserted alley.

The alley is long and narrow, and occasionally the footsteps and voices of people passing by can be heard outside.

Su Yijun looked anxiously at the goddess with a bad complexion, and lowered his head, not daring to look him in the eye.

But at this moment, the grip on his wrist was loosened, and a faint fragrance hit him.

His heart was stagnant at first, and then jumped wildly!

He seemed to have realized something, staggered under his feet, leaned his back against the wall, secretly raised his head expectantly, and sure enough, he saw the tall figure of the goddess approaching him, covering him forcefully.