After I traveled through the book, I gained a humanoid pendant

"I'm Meng Ting, mother."

Kou Yilian was silent for a few seconds, then she smiled and said, "Xiaoting, where is your father?

It snowed heavily last night, so you can’t go pick dates. It’s very dangerous in the back hills. Just stay at home.”

The old woman’s smile is bright and lovely, just like when she was a young girl.

"Dad is out on business, and he told you to eat well and sleep well. He will be back tomorrow and will bring mom a new hair tie as a gift."

Kou Yilian covered her mouth and smiled, her cheeks flushed, and she murmured, "I don't need any gifts, it's enough for him to be by my side.

Oh—yes.”

The person on the bed remembered the instructions again and said to himself: "Sleep well first, I have to take care of my body."

Kou Yilian lay down on her back, buried her face in the quilt, and closed her eyes again.

The boy looked at the person lying on the bed and said, "I'm going to school, Mom."

The old man has fallen into a peaceful sleep, deaf to any worldly sounds.

Meng Ting took away the garbage, closed the red painted wooden door, locked it, turned around, picked up the schoolbag on the chair across the room, and walked out the front door.

Ni Yangzhou was observing a lazy-looking orange cat outside the yard.

The cat was nestled in a sturdy tree, with its four legs crossed under its fat body, its whiskers slender and sensitive, its pair of green eyes half-squinting, and its pink nose moving slowly a few times, as if it was nonchalantly judging the scent threat of the intruder.

Ni Yangzhou wanted to stroke the fat cat's round head, but just as he raised his arm, he heard the sound of a padlock being locked in the yard.

When I looked back again, the orange cat had disappeared.

Meng Ting walked out and looked at Ni Yangzhou, who was holding his left hand in a daze, and the boy's figure was reflected in his eyes.

"Teacher Xiao Meng, shall we go to school?"

Ni Yangzhou and his brother approached Meng Ting in a familiar manner. Meng Ting stood at the main gate of the yard without moving. When Ni Yangzhou approached, he looked up at the top of the boy's head and still didn't say a word. Ni Yangzhou was puzzled and felt a chill on the back of his head. He couldn't help but tidy up his hair with his hands.

"Let's go."

Meng Ting suddenly spoke up and looked away. Ni Yangzhou followed him without knowing why, and the two of them walked towards the school again.

After this journey, time was running out. Meng Ting walked very fast in the second half. Ni Yangzhou wanted to open his mouth and breathe heavily, but he felt that this would make his physical condition look too poor. So he kept his mouth shut to encourage himself and finally entered the classroom before the bell rang.

It turns out that this is the reason why my deskmate entered the classroom on time.

Ni Yangzhou opened his mouth slightly, trying to breathe evenly without making any noise. He turned his head to look at Meng Ting, who was breathing normally and had already started to do exercises with the pen he had given him yesterday.

Oh, the privilege of the male protagonist or the villain is that he has a physique different from that of ordinary people and has well-developed athletic ability.

So the world was created where I was the only one who got hurt.

Ni Yangzhou took out the book reluctantly and read while observing the class amid the noisy white noise of morning class.

Pan Dongxue and He Xing, who were sitting in front of me, were not whispering today. They were both sitting upright and reading.

Li Yuan behind him came late and was sleeping on the table.

Li Yuan's desk mate Jiao Kaifeng still hadn't come, and there was nothing on the empty seat.

However, when you say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will come.

There were a few noises coming from the back door, and Jiao Kaifeng slipped in from the back door with his messy hair. His eyes were originally looking for something in the front of the classroom, but when they passed Ni Yangzhou's line of sight, he immediately bared his teeth and gave Ni Yangzhou a brotherly smile.

Ni Yangzhou nodded, turned around, and followed Jiao Kaifeng's gaze to see Zhang Min who was studying seriously.

It’s true, “Minmin” is the class monitor, Zhang Min.

Jiao Kaifeng sat back in his seat, and Li Yuan helped to pass him a bottle of water. After drinking the water, the boy took a long breath, rubbed his fingers together, and poked Ni Yangzhou from behind.

Ni Yangzhou turned back, and Jiao Kaifeng quickly whispered, "Don't look back, it's too dangerous!

When I came in just now, I saw the head teacher patrolling the classes."

Ni Yangzhou turned his head, leaned back, and used his hands to hold the book for protection.

"Yes, that's fine," Jiao Kaifeng also picked up a book from Li Yuan's desk and leaned forward and said.

"Our plans have changed. We can't get in today. Will you come after school on Friday afternoon?"

Meng Ting, who had been pretending not to notice their little tricks, paused for a moment while doing the questions, and then seemed to be just thinking again, and immediately continued to do the questions.

Ni Yangzhou originally wanted to agree directly, but for some reason his attention was attracted by the hand of his deskmate that suddenly stopped in the corner of his vision, and the answer that he blurted out was paused.

Suddenly remembering the make-up class appointment on Friday afternoon, Ni Yangzhou whispered, "Wait a moment, I'll discuss it."

Jiao Kaifeng looked at the person in front of him, leaned forward, got close to the top student, and whispered something. The top student stopped writing, waited for a while, and nodded slightly.

I wondered in my heart, when did the transfer student become so close to the academic bully that he had to discuss and report his itinerary with the academic bully even if he wanted to have a fight?

The top student is always taciturn and not close to others. Jiao Kaifeng has many brothers and is always willing to build good relationships with his classmates. He also has a strong sense of class honor and has always maintained the attitude of "watch from a distance but don't play with" towards the top student.

He is the teachers' treasure, the students' role model, and the class's clean stream that problem teenagers like me should avoid messing with.

Jiao Kaifeng turned his head and asked Li Yuan, "When did your brother Ni and the nerd get together?"

"They've been together for a long time. Yesterday I saw Brother Ni giving something to Xueba."

Ni Yangzhou, who had just finished discussing with Meng Ting about postponing the supplementary class time by one hour, leaned back and heard what the two students poor at Chinese said. He felt a pain in his heart.

What does it mean to "get" together?

It's just normal worship of the big guys and building relationships.

Ni Yangzhou interrupted their unbearable conversation and said, "No problem, let's go together after school on Friday."

"Oh, good!" Jiao Kaifeng smiled towards the person at the table in front of him, and found that the other party did not turn around and could not see him. He happily wanted to pat Ni Yangzhou on the shoulder.

Just as he stretched out his evil hand, the dean of studies, standing at the back door, shouted in a booming voice, "Jiao Kaifeng! What are you doing?"

The corners of Jiao Kaifeng's mouth drooped, and he pulled his hand back with a "whoosh".

From the perspective of the dean of studies, Jiao Kaifeng's hand was reaching out to the back of Meng Ting, the top student in the grade. His score in the baseline test was several dozen points higher than the second place student. He looked energetic and polite. His figure speaking under the national flag was deeply imprinted in the hearts of the teachers in the second grade group. He was a key protected person.

The director quickly walked up to Jiao Kaifeng and scolded him, "Why are you stretching your hands out instead of reading during morning self-study? You are disturbing others' studies! Come out and stand there!"

"No! I promise, teacher. Look, I'm studying hard!"

"You are studying math during the Chinese morning self-study class? What nonsense are you talking about? Come out now!"

Jiao Kaifeng lowered his head and saw that he really did have a math workbook in his hand that he had taken from Li Yuan's desk.

"Well, I study mathematics, teacher."

The dean frowned even more and said impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense." Then he walked out.

Jiao Kaifeng was obviously accustomed to being caught. He stuck out his tongue at Li Yuan and Ni Yangzhou, stretched himself lazily, and left the classroom with the dean to stand in punishment.

During the morning break, Ni Yangzhou slipped out of the school gate to buy a piece of bread, then thought about it and added a box of milk, and stuffed the bread into his deskmate's drawer before he came back.

When Meng Ting came back from outside, the first thing he saw was Ni Yangzhou's brilliant smile.

Returning to his seat, Meng Ting wanted to take a book, but saw bread and milk in the desk pocket.

Ni Yangzhou turned around and smiled at him again.

Meng Ting didn't know what he was thinking. Just when Ni Yangzhou thought that the other party would refuse, he would try to persuade him to be humble and give in to him for three hundred rounds, forcing the other party to accept his kindness.

Meng Ting said "thank you" and began to enjoy his meal with peace of mind.

Ni Yangzhou didn't say the excuse he had prepared. He looked at his deskmate eating bread leisurely, raised his eyebrows and thought.

I bought breakfast in the morning, but it was for my family. Even if I ate something so early, it would have been all gone after walking back and forth for an hour.

Ni Yangzhou thought to himself that he was so thoughtful that he went out of his way to buy breakfast for Meng Ting. Although it seemed too intimate, nothing was more important than currying favor with someone, so he did it. He just didn't expect Meng Ting to accept it so easily.

Shouldn't a teenager of this age, whose family isn't very wealthy, have a very high self-esteem?

Ni Yangzhou stopped staring at his desk mate and quietly lay down on the desk to rest. This morning run was much more tiring than his usual jog. He didn't know how his desk mate managed to hold on.

Meng Ting finished drinking the milk, and the light sweetness lingered between his lips and teeth. He looked at the boy lying on the table with his shoulders slumped. The boy's clearly curved shoulder blades could be seen through his blue and white school uniform, like the wings of a young eagle.

Meng Ting lowered his long eyelashes, and no one could see the emotion in his eyes.

The morning classes still made the students feel dizzy.

It’s not occupied by other teachers.

Some students cheered and some sighed, and they all walked out of the classroom and went to the playground.

Jiao Kaifeng had disappeared after the morning reading and was absent from the morning class. Just when Ni Yangzhou thought he had gone to the game hall to kill time again, Jiao Kaifeng appeared at the classroom door carrying a basketball.

"Let's go! Lao Li, Lao Ni, let's go play ball!"

"Hey, here I come!"

Li Yuan responded, Jiao Kaifeng called a few tall people in the back row, and Ni Yangzhou also agreed and followed.

My deskmate was called to the office by the head teacher as soon as the class was over, and no one knew when he would be back.

Ni Yangzhou hadn't played basketball for a long time, and it was time to get excited. In his original world, in order to grow taller, Ni Yangzhou also played basketball with his friends for several years, and had just participated in the freshman welcome game at the university.

When he had the car accident, he still had the basketball his mother gave him in his arm.

At that moment, when the truck hit, the ball was knocked away. Ni Yangzhou's head was pressed against the asphalt road. With his blood-soaked eyes, he watched the basketball bounce high several times and roll to the curb on the side of the road.

I don’t know what happened to the basketball later.

Ni Yangzhou shook his head and stopped recalling the pain.

The original physical education teacher has not returned yet, so a substitute teacher is teaching two classes at the same time.

Next to them was Class 1, which was Yan Jin's class.

The substitute male teacher didn't pay much attention to the class. He let the students run two laps to warm up and then dispersed them to do whatever they wanted.

Just as Jiao Kaifeng and his group wanted.

On the old basketball court, the tall hoop had long lost its net, leaving only an empty circle with peeling paint.

Class 5, where Ni Yangzhou and Jiao Kaifeng were, and Class 1 temporarily formed a competition.

Ni Yangzhou glanced and saw Yan Jin picking up a vocabulary book behind the crowd, pursing his lips and waving at him imperceptibly.

During free time, some people formed teams to play basketball, some went to the equipment room to get skipping ropes and shuttlecocks, and some who loved studying just brought books and found a cool place to study.

Yan Jin was one of them. Ni Yangzhou nodded, no longer paying attention, and looked at the big forward in front of him.

He is nearly 1.95 meters tall and has a broad physique. Even the tallest Jiao Kaifeng looks a head shorter than him.

The game started very quickly. Jiao Kaifeng was worthy of being the leader of a group of problem teenagers. He had the charisma to command the attention of everyone. Everyone passed the ball to him as soon as they grabbed it. Jiao Kaifeng lived up to everyone's expectations and scored two points in a row.

The big guy on the opposite side was so angry that his face turned red. He was no longer obsessed with grabbing the rebound. He just called on his classmates to stop Jiao Kaifeng. The two of them defended each other and competed to see whose eyes were bigger.

After blocking Jiao Kaifeng from scoring, Class One finally got the ball. It was not a formal game, so everyone turned a blind eye to some physical friction. The center of Class One pushed aside a boy from Class Five, got the ball and shot a three-pointer.

The students watching outside the field cheered, and the physical education teacher also shouted "good".

Ni Yangzhou was not in a hurry and kept following him. Li Yuan broke through the siege and grabbed the basketball. He originally wanted to subconsciously throw it to the boss Jiao Kaifeng, but who would have thought that the opponent was blocked tightly by the big guys in Class 1.

At this time, a clear voice shouted, "Li Yuan!"

Li Yuan raised his hand and passed the basketball to Ni Yangzhou outside the defensive circle.

Ni Yangzhou had always had a low presence on the court, and due to his "reputation" as a school bully in previous fights, there was no one defending him. This time, he caught the opponent by surprise.

The boy dribbled the ball past the people chasing him, jumped up, and made a beautiful slam dunk in front of the students' surprised eyes!

"it is good!"

"That's great! Brother Ni!"

The students in Class 5 screamed like crazy, and the physical education teacher took the lead and stood up and applauded.

As a group of big guys roared "Defense".

Meng Ting stood at one end of the playground, looking at the boy who seemed to be favored by the sun, and calmly stroked his eyebrows with the index and middle fingers of one hand.