Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

She leaned in the right corner, next to the corridor by the window, slightly lowered her head and remained still.

The teacher on the podium did not notice, said the latest knowledge and wrote it on the blackboard.

Shen Kibai is dreaming again.

Some of the light leaves, and she looks down on everything from the perspective of God as a soul.

The yellow leaves float gently on the ground, not in Deyu High School, but in a strange school.

“Left encounter.” A female voice caught her attention.

Shen Wood looked up and found it to be Du Yao.

It doesn't make much of a difference, but it's a lot more naive.

The boy who walked ahead ignored her.

He was wearing a simple black school uniform, and the red line on his collar looked a little noticeable, about a meter and seven.

“Left encounter.” Du Yao bit his lower lip, his eyes flashed a little uncomfortable, chased him up and walked to the side of the boy, "Why don't you ignore me? ”

The opponent paused and crossed his face slightly.

Shen Kibai saw his face clearly.

The boy had a nice face, some messy dark hair, pulled his eyelids slightly towards Du Yao, looked rather cold, “What's up? ”

No undulating sound, plain or even dead.

Shen wood white slightly stunned, I don't know why, for a moment she really wanted to see the color of the other person's eyes.

Du Yao blushed and took two tea eggs out of his bag. Some of them cautiously said, "My mother cooked the tea eggs today, I ate two, and the other two are for you. ”

“No.” Left encountered retracted his gaze and continued to walk forward.

The smile on Du Yao's face was a bit stiff. He stared at the shadow of his left face for a long time and did not look back.

Shen Mubai approached her.

When he saw Du Yao slightly drooling his head, the hair in front of his forehead covered the emotions in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Kibai heard the other mutter, “Aren't we the same person... why are you always so indifferent to me...”

The scene turned into a street and pedestrian.

Shen Kibai saw the left encounter.

The other wears that ordinary uniform and still walks in isolation and some silence in the crowd.

And behind him, a sneaky figure carefully followed him.

It's Du Yao.

Follow their shenzhen white and see left into the neighborhood.

This neighborhood has average conditions.

Up the hall, they stopped in front of 401 on the fourth floor and knocked on the door with their hands.

The scolding noise came from inside, a drunk man came out with a bottle, drank red and smelled like wine, and hit a hiccup, “There's nothing left to eat in the fridge, you can handle dinner yourself. ”

Left doesn't talk, wants to go in through him.

The man grabbed his arm angrily, and the spit star sprayed, “Little beast, don't you even say a word when you see your father? ”

Left face stared at him unemotionally and his eyes were dark.

The man took a sip, “Shit, I gave you a drink for school and raised you so big, you got such a white-eyed wolf. Just like your dead mother, I look annoyed. ”

He pushed the left hand and took the bottle and took a sip. He scolded and scolded. “You all dislike me, right? I'd rather die of disgust if I lived. ”

Don't say that it was Tu Yao who tried to rush his lips down, even Shen Mubai wanted to go up and beat him up.