Transmigrating as the Supporting Male Lead’s Sweetheart

Feng Qingshao glared at her brother.

After all, he is his own brother. I don't understand what Feng Qianyang's virtue is. The first second he said he would vent her anger, and the next second he watched the parents look pretty, and his sister was immediately left behind.

She is a true goddess, so she really hates Tang Tang after being robbed of her position, especially after Tang Tang bursts into flames.

Or in other words, the meaning is difficult to settle.

This mood gradually faded as time went on. Later, Tang Tang died all the way, and finally became ruined. At that time, Feng Qingjian thought of Tang Tang again. The three-month disgust was long gone. It was so strong at the beginning.

Until the day before yesterday, Tang Xin called and told her that Tang Tang wanted to rob her of their family property, and began to hate it again.

In addition, Feng Qianyang had been protecting Tang Tang by taking the wrong medicine, and Feng Qingcai became more and more angry, so he asked Tang Tang to sit alone just to make things difficult.

After finishing speaking, he took a fierce look at Feng Qianyang, who was about to speak for Tang Tang. Feng Qianyang met his sister's face and coaxed.

In the show, Tang Tang never sees himself clearly. Perhaps it was the first hit. Tang Tang has a sense of superiority and never feel wronged. When it first became popular, everyone had fans who said that she had a true temperament, but later they all criticized her for being bad-tempered.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingshao suddenly felt that he was ill, so he hated Tang Tang, but he watched the show without fail.

So a pretty face is more unsightly.

Tang Tang had better be able to cause trouble with her as in the show.

It's a pity that Tang Tang didn't. Tang Tang didn't know that this was Feng Qingsi who had a close relationship with Tang Xin, and he didn't feel Feng Qingsi's hostility.

In the past, when I was studying, there were transfer students in the class. If the number of students in the class was even, at first they would sit at the same table alone, and wait for the exam to adjust again.

So Tang Tang felt that Feng Qingsi’s words made sense.

"Teacher, this classmate is right, I just sit alone."

After speaking, he gave Feng Qingsi a kind smile.

Waiting to see Tang Tang get angry and then make a fuss, Feng Qingcai: "..."

What's up?

Teacher Liu stood on the side in fright, for fear that the two would quarrel.

They can't afford Feng Qingshao's family background, but the Ming family can't afford it even more. She is a small teacher. Why must the bear children quarrel with her?

I didn't know how to adjust the left and right, but I didn't expect Tang Tang to talk so easily.

Teacher Liu is nearly fifty years old, and he doesn't understand the entertainment industry, so he has no hostility towards Tang Tang. What's more, Tang Tang is so understanding, and Teacher Liu looks at Tang Tang with only loving kindness left.

What a nice boy, with a good-looking family and a sensible family, it would be great for those who are not sensible in school to learn from Tang Tang.

Teacher Liu satisfactorily directed the two boys around to move the table and chairs. The two boys looked at each other, and after two seconds of entanglement, they looked at Tang Tang and moved the table.

Teacher Liu took Tang Tang out of the classroom and took the textbook. When he came in, the table was already set. Teacher Liu looked at Tang Tang kindly, "For the time being, you sit here first. We will re-arrange seats when the mid-term exam is over."

Teacher Liu doesn't know, but other people pay attention to the entertainment circle every day but know that they almost laughed when they heard this.

Before, the number of students in the class was odd. Every time whoever had the first place in the exam would sit alone. Later, a classmate was transferred away, and the last one was finally at the same table.

But the penultimate score, no matter how bad it is, it will not be worse than Tang Tang. I think of Tang Tang's 20 points in English test that broke the news before.

20 points, it's not only 20 points if you are really blind.

"Okay", Tang Tang agreed, took down his schoolbag and hung it beside the table, and sat down. Teacher Liu thought for a while, and finally left the classroom after thinking that there was nothing to explain.

After the teacher left, the class kept a weird silence. Before, the crowd had a heated discussion about what to do when Tang Tang arrived.

Feng Qianyang suddenly remembered a comment he saw when he watched a football game before and swiped on Weibo.

There are a lot of snorting on the Internet, and I dare not put one when I see it.

This is probably the case now?

What I said before, but now I look at me and I look at you. No one even dared to talk to Tang Tang.

No one went, so Feng Qianyang went.

Tang Xin sat in the seat, watching Feng Qianyang sit down on the chair next to Tang Tang and talk to Tang Tang in full view. From this angle, the two people were so close.

Tang Xin clenched his hands under the school uniform, stared at the back of Feng Qianyang's head for a long time, bit his lip and turned aggrieved.

The students didn't know why they didn't talk to Tang Tang directly, so they could only talk to Feng Qianyang, "Feng Shao, aren't you going back to your classroom? It's not time for the next class."

Tang Tang was slightly surprised, and glanced at Feng Qianyang, "Didn't you say you were in the next class?"

The crowd in the classroom with ears erected:...

The next class of God TM, the next class of three buildings?

Looking at the expressions of everyone, Tang Tang looked at Feng Qianyang as if guessing something. Feng Qianyang, who was already embarrassed, raised his eyes to meet Tang Tang's face.

It's amazing from a distance, but it's a crit from a closer look.

K, O.

For an instant, Feng Dashao, who had talked about no fewer than seventy girlfriends, got red, and his eyes jumped up, "Well, I'm going to go first, and I have to go to class."

Tang Tang nodded and waved, "Bye."

Feng Qianyang jumped out of the classroom very uncomfortably. After waiting, he looked back. Tang Tang was looking down to read, his back was straight and his profile was delicate and perfect.

The phone vibrated, took it out and took a look, Feng Qingshao scolded him for lunacy.

[She can't make her debut anymore, you haven't calmed down yet. ]

Feng Qingshao replied very quickly, this has long since died down, but Tang Tang's grabbing of Tang Xin's property is still in his heart.

Feng Qianyang put away his smile, typed a few words quickly, and put away the phone.

Feng Qingshao in the classroom received a letter from his younger brother.

[Sister, Tang Tang is wearing a Rolex 178341-0010. ]

[For 500,000 watches, how much do you think Tang Xin’s family can have? ]

Feng Qingshao was taken aback.

She never left her seat, and of course she didn't see the watch on Tang Tang's wrist. Now that Feng Qianyang said so, she immediately looked back at Tang Tang who was sitting behind.

Only then did she discover that the pink shirt on her body seemed to be a popular style of a certain brand of the season, and the schoolbag hanging beside the table was a backpack of LV with a base of 20,000 yuan.

Not A goods, but genuine ones.

So Tang Tang has hundreds of thousands of simple clothes decorations, and Feng Qingcai understands what Feng Qianyang means.

Tang Xin's family background is not even a petty bourgeoisie, plus the house he lives in is only ten million.

But Tang Xin wore such an expensive watch.

First of all, it doesn't matter where Tang Tang got these luxury goods, but since he can wear hundreds of thousands of watches casually, he really cares about the money? Is the money really worthy of a lie? At the risk of being hacked by the entire network again?

Feng Qing's beautiful eyebrows frowned, and Tang Xin who was sitting next to her called her, Feng Qing's raised her head and looked at Tang Xin, and opened his mouth to ask if Tang Tang was really squandering money.

Tang Xin saw that her complexion was not very good, so she only regarded it as Tang Tang's cause, and said without even thinking, "If it's okay, we will treat her as if she doesn't exist."

Feng Qingsa's words reached his lips, and suddenly swallowed back.

The boy sitting in the first row looked back at Feng Qingsi and looked back at Tang Tang from time to time, took a deep breath, and stood up.

It's really not good for the elders to bully women.

However, it was Tang Tang who bullied Feng Qingsi first, and after brewing for a long time, he decided to help Feng Qingsi vent her anger.

Tang Tang was sitting in his seat, and suddenly realized that he didn't know what the next class was. He was about to ask a classmate in front to borrow the timetable to have a look. Several people crowded around the table.

Several boys stood in front of Tang Tang with hesitation on their faces.

Tang Tang is a bit inexplicable.

Looking up at the boy in front of her, the boy looked away naturally when she looked over, "I, I, I told you..."

Tang Tang lowered his head and caught a glimpse of the boy's hands full of chalk dust. He took out his schoolbag and took out a pack of wet tissues and handed the two ugly ones to the boy.

"Do you want to wipe your hands?"

The boy was taken aback for a moment, then looked down at his hand covered with chalk dust, and then remembered that he was about to sprinkle Tang Tang with chalk dust, and then looked at the wet tissue that Tang Tang handed him, and he subconsciously came over.

...? ? ? What am i doing?

Didn't I come to help lightly vent my anger?

Tang Tang glanced at the boy who was still standing stupidly, "Isn't it enough, I'll give it all to you."

Boy:...

He couldn't get out of his anger. The boy took the wet wipes that somehow reached his hands, and under the gaze of the classmates, he returned to his seat with a dazed expression.

Tang Tang put his schoolbag back, poked his finger at the female student in front of him, and the female student turned stiffly, "What are you doing!"

"Could you please take a picture of the class schedule for me?" Tang Tang pointed to the class schedule on the feet of the girls' desk.

The girl held the mobile phone in her hand, with the illusion that she was holding something dangerous, she quickly finished the filming and then changed her mobile phone to Tang Tang.

"Thank you," Tang Tang smiled and thanked him.

The girl quickly turned back, "No thanks."

Tang Tang looked at the class schedule on the phone and smiled.

Although everyone's attitude was still very blunt, it was better than she thought, and she thought she would be scolded after entering the class.

He took out a piece of paper and copied a class schedule, looked at the time, and the class was about to go in two minutes. Tang Tang thought about finding out the number of the handsome little secretary, and sent a text message.

[Could you please send me my uncle's number. ]

The little secretary never replied, and Tang Tang's cell phone vibrated a minute later, opening an unfamiliar text message.

[Don’t play with your phone, go to class. ]

With the familiar cold and hard painting style, Tang Tang laughed and typed a reply.

[Now is the end of get out of class! ]

Just after finishing the call, the class bell rang, and the text messages followed.

[It's class now. ]

Tang Tang:...

Why do you know my class time! I didn't remember it!

Tang Tang stayed silent for a few seconds before giving up texting again, plugged the phone back in, and took out the math textbook.