Quick Wear: Sweet! Hug my gentle male partner

"Hello everyone, my name is Xia An..."

Jiang Ning woke up in a daze and heard a very soft voice introducing itself.

She looked in the direction of the sound and saw a girl wearing a white dress and carrying a slightly whitish blue schoolbag.

The girl had waist-length hair tied loosely into a ponytail at the back of her head. She was very thin and looked as if she was malnourished.

Jiang Ning lay on the table and blinked slowly, as if he had just recovered from the previous world.

In her previous life, she and Gu Zhaojin stayed with him for more than forty years after their marriage. Those past events flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern.

At the end of his life, Gu Zhaojin's eyes, which had grown old but still filled with endless love, looked at her as always.

Jiang Ning felt her eyes a little sore and her heart was depressed.

She recalled the mission briefing of this world that she had seen in the system space, and compared it with the uneasy girl on the podium with difficulty.

It turns out that she is the heroine of this world.

Jiang Ning sighed. This was seriously inconsistent with the photo given by the system.

Clearly, she is a confident and noble goddess in the photo.

The thirty-year-old woman with long curly hair sitting on the podium was probably the head teacher of this class.

She clapped her hands and said, "Okay, everyone wake up. Xia An is an excellent student who transferred from the county. Let's get along well with each other in the future."

Then he smiled at Xia An and said, "Xia An, please sit in the seat by the wall in the third row."

Xia An nodded, said thank you quietly and walked to his seat.

The head teacher left after making the arrangements.

Everyone in the class who was woken up for lunch break like Jiang Ning listened to the head teacher's arrangements in a daze.

They didn't lie back on the table until the head teacher left.

There was a quiet exchange of words in the class, mixed with some voices welcoming Xia An.

Although Xia An doesn't seem to come from a well-off family, in high school, few people will exclude you because of your family background.

Innocent teenagers don’t have the twists and turns of adults.

What's more, although Xia An is too thin, her facial features are very beautiful, and she has the temperament of a little rabbit, which naturally makes it easy for people to want to protect her.

Xia An's seat was just behind Jiang Ning, that is, behind Jiang Ning's desk mate, but Jiang Ning was in a bad mood at the moment and didn't want to say hello to her, so she closed her eyes and buried her head in the doll pillow on the table.

After a while, the lunch break was over. While Jiang Ning was still in a daze, he heard the sound of knuckles tapping on the table beside him.

Jiang Ning looked up and saw a tall and long-legged handsome young man wearing a white shirt.

Gu Zhaojin!

Jiang Ning sat up straight at once, staring at him intently.

After a while, he blinked to hide the loss in his eyes.

He is not Gu Zhaojin. Although their eyes are similar, it is not him.

This should be the supporting male character Yu Huaian in this world.

Jiang Ning brushed away the hair stuck to her face and smiled at Yu Huaian embarrassedly.

"What's the matter, squad leader, do you want to talk to me about something?"

The boy looked at her with his dark eyes, and his voice, as cold as spring water hitting stone, rang out: "Teacher Li asked you to get the test paper."

Jiang Ning nodded blankly: "Oh, okay, thank you, monitor."

Finished the exam?

I don’t know what the original owner’s grades were like.

Jiang Ning went to the office at the end of the corridor with an inexplicable expectation.

"Teacher Li, are you looking for me?"

Several teachers in the office laughed when they saw Jiang Ning, especially their Chinese teacher Li Zhi.

This balding middle-aged man in his forties smiled lovingly at Jiang Ning.

"Oh, Jiang Ning is here. She did well in the test this time. She ranked first in the grade in Chinese, hahahaha."

Jiang Ning stared in surprise, then smiled shyly: "Thank you, Teacher Li."

A person next to him who should be a Chinese teacher from another class smiled and joked, "Mr. Li, when has Jiang Ning not been the top scorer in the grade in Chinese?"

Another teacher said: "That's right, we are already in the second year of high school, and you keep hitting us!"

Old Li smiled and shook his head, saying, "This time it's different. This is 140 points! Even if you old guys set the questions, you may not be able to get 140 points, right?"

The office burst into laughter.

Then Lao Li handed the test paper to Jiang Ning: "Here, this is our class's test paper. You can go back and distribute it later. This stack is a photocopy of your test paper. Originally, only the composition was photocopied, but this time I photocopied the entire test paper. Take it back and distribute it to them."

Jiang Ning took it and her face turned red. This teacher's approach was exactly the same as her high school teacher's.

"Well, okay, I get it!"

Jiang Ning walked back with the test paper. A sigh came from behind her: "Alas! Jiang Ning, this little girl, her Chinese grades are really good! But she is too biased..."

Jiang Ning frowned.

The original owner was biased in his studies?

Judging from the teacher's regretful tone, the degree of imbalance in his academic performance is probably quite large.

But which subject is the poor one?

Jiang Ning returned to class thinking about things.

As soon as she stood next to the desk, several girls came up to her with smiles on their faces, ready to help her.

A girl who was about 175cm tall came over from the back of the class and put her arm on her shoulders.

"Hey, Xiao Ning'er, how much did you get in the Chinese test this time?"

Jiang Ning blinked and smiled shyly: "140."

There was silence for a moment, and then a burst of exclamations broke out.

Zhao Jingjing, a very quiet-looking girl wearing glasses in the first row, was the first to speak up: "Fuck! Xiao Ning'er, you are so awesome!"

Her deskmate Li Shao clapped his hands with bright eyes: "I was wondering why Lao Li couldn't stop smiling today!"

The girl who put her arm around her shoulders was called Feng Hui, a 175cm tall girl with short hair. She often used the 160cm tall girl as a pillar.

Feng Hui pinched her face and said with a smile: "Of course! Xiao Ning'er, you really deserve to be Lao Li's favorite disciple!"

In this life, Jiang Ning has a cute style, with a round face, big eyes, baby fat on her cheeks, and fair and tender skin, like a doll.

In addition, he is now in the second year of high school, but he is not yet 16 years old, making him the youngest student in the class.

So all the boys and girls in the class treated her as a younger sister, and several girls who were on good terms with her often pinched her cheeks and arms.

According to them, it’s because the ginger and lemon flesh is too soft!

She looks quite thin, even less than 90 pounds, but her flesh is so soft and feels great to the touch.

Jiang Ning has a good temper and doesn't get angry even when her face is pinched. If her friends are in a bad mood, she will even put her arms forward to let them pinch them.

At this moment, Jiang Ning's face was pinched, and she smiled and said to the girls, "Help me distribute the papers! Class will start soon."

Feng Hui took her hand back, picked up a stack of test papers and walked to the podium: "Okay, I have to take a good look at what the 140 Chinese test paper looks like."