Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

But she couldn't do anything but watch the man close the door and hear the grunting noise.

Du Yao tried to rush up, but cowardice made her retreat, her eyes filled with sympathy and compassion for the left.

I don't know why, Shen Kibai looked at it and felt baffled.

The scene turned several places, all of which were attempts by Du Yao to approach the left. In various forms, the compassion and sympathy in her eyes became stronger and stronger.

But Left met once without accepting her kindness, as usual in cold and isolated silence.

Du Yao became increasingly reluctant, and she sometimes stared at the left-handed shadow muttering to herself.

“Why? Aren't we from the same world? ”

“Why don't you take a closer look at me? Nobody cares about you at school except me. ”

Even with resentment and frustration.

Left was a single-parent family with an alcoholic father that soon spread through the school.

Chen Jiahui several people stared at the left encounter, and they were already looking at him as if he was upset.

With insulting words, and sarcasm, even tricks.

The assignment was torn, messy things under the table, hands and feet on the chair, etc.

But left-handed encounters are like people living in their own world, indifferent to their tricks, even watching them coldly.

Chen Jiahui was bored, “Is he dead? He doesn't feel like he's not in the mood. ”

Zhou Hao held on to his chin and said with a laugh, "I think this is fun. I don't have to resist or struggle. I'm curious what it's like to drive him off the road. ”

He Dawei whistled, "Isn't it pointless just to let go? ”

Then they changed the way they tried to provoke left-handed encounters.

“I hear you don't have a mom, just a dad? Dad's still an alcoholic. Your mom didn't run off with anyone, did she?” Chen Jiahui sat at the table and looked provocatively at the past.

If you look down on your left, you won't even give one look.

“Hey, why don't you come back? Turns out, there are mothers without mothers.” Zhou Hao said with a laugh.

Someone in the class couldn't see and said, "Enough of you, he didn't mess with you. ”

He Dawei looked viciously at the past, “It's none of your business. ”

The man doesn't squeak anymore.

Few people in the class are willing to mess with these people, and even if they want to complain, they won't dare to make small reports to the class director.

Including Du Yao.

Whenever Chen Jiahui felt bored and went out to play basketball, she would come over and whisper, "Left encounter, are you okay? Don't worry about what they say, they won't dare to go any further with teachers around. ”

Left glanced up at her and didn't speak.

But Du Yao was very happy, thinking that he had received her kindness from the left. He chirped and said, "My mother has recently made a chirp, how many will I bring to you tomorrow? It's delicious, you must have had very little.” Realizing she seemed to say something wrong, she whispered, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that. ”

Shengwood White is near the two of them, and she can clearly see that the left eye is not fluctuating, like a beach of dead water.

Du Yaozi didn't notice, he was just happy to say.

Until left encounter interrupted her, "You don't have to do this. ”

Du Yao was stunned.

Her left eye peeled down slightly, smelling almost dead, “Not later. ”