Quick Transmigration Sweet Story, The White Moonlight Rescue Plan

Xiao Xiao took Shen Heyan to the infirmary, and after the teacher gave him some simple treatment, she quietly waited for him to wake up.

The boy lay quietly on the metal bed in the infirmary with his eyes closed. He was rather thin and looked rather frail.

Just as Xiaoxiao returned after buying ice water, Shen Heyan also woke up.

Xiao Xiao gripped the bottled water in her hand, stepped forward, and said gently, "Shen Heyan, you're awake. Here, take this. You had heatstroke, this is to help you cool down."

The boy's eyes were indifferent, and he looked at everything with a cold and detached expression. He calmly accepted the bottled water and said a curt thank you.

The infirmary returned to calm once again.

Xiao Xiao lowered her head and traced the ground with her toes, running into her consciousness to double-check the script with Yao Yao.

"Why is it a blank script again? Are you kidding me?" Xiao Xiao was really exasperated. She could understand being asked to improvise for the last task, but this time, even with a script, it was still the same.

What if something else goes wrong?

Yao Yao confidently assured everyone that there would be absolutely no problem.

This is just a prequel to the script. Xiao Xiao only needs to make a cameo appearance to max out the male lead Shen Heyan's favorability and jump directly to the beginning of the script. There will definitely be no situation like the previous mission.

Although Xiaoxiao still had many questions, she had no way to contact the main god directly, so she could only choose to trust Yaoyao: "I'll trust you this once!"

Yao Yao patted her chest and assured her, "Don't worry, there won't be any problems."

After finishing his water, Shen Heyan prepared to pack up and return to the classroom.

Perhaps because his body hadn't fully recovered and he was still somewhat weak, Shen Heyan almost fell as soon as he jumped off the bed.

Fortunately, Xiaoxiao helped her up. "Be careful, you're not fully recovered yet. You don't need to push yourself like this. You need to rest for a while."

Shen Heyan stared at Xiaoxiao's worried face, his expression turning slightly cold. He silently withdrew his hand and said coldly to Xiaoxiao, "Lin Xiao, my family isn't rich, so I can only focus on my studies. I would never ruin my future by dating, so you don't need to try to get close to me."

At this point in time, the original owner did have several wealthy second-generation men pursuing her with whom she had ambiguous relationships, but that was the original owner's fault, and she wasn't going to take the blame.

[As expected of a domineering CEO with a sharp tongue in a angst-filled novel; his words are truly infuriating!]

[I'll endure it for the sake of the mission!]

Xiao Xiao suppressed the urge to curse, maintained her understanding smile, and took Shen Heyan's hand again: "Shen Heyan, no matter what you think of me, I will still get you safely back to the classroom. After all, I am the captain of the support team, and your safety is of utmost importance to me."

Shen Heyan tried to break free a couple of times, but seeing that he couldn't, he simply stopped trying and let Xiaoxiao lead him back to the classroom.

As soon as they arrived at the classroom door, several boys who usually fawned over Xiaoxiao saw her and quickly helped her escort Shen Heyan into the classroom.

It was more like they were dragging Shen Heyan inside than sending him there.

Xiao Xiao saw this but didn't say anything, only smilingly thanked the other person.

After school, Xiaoxiao, who had finished her duty, did not rush back. Instead, she carried her schoolbag and strolled leisurely along a secluded alley in the city center.

Arriving at the entrance of an inconspicuous convenience store, after confirming that it was Shen Heyan's part-time job, she decisively went in to offer Shen Heyan some warmth.

"welcome."

The boy's clear, cold voice came from above. When Xiao Xiao looked up, feigning surprise, she saw Shen Heyan, who was equally shocked.

Shen Heyan was wearing a work uniform, a loose short-sleeved shirt that was a bit baggy on his body. Luckily, the boy was tall enough, otherwise he really wouldn't have been able to pull it off.

"Why are you here?"

Compared to Xiaoxiao's shock, Shen Heyan regained his composure after a brief moment of surprise, simply lowering his head to accept the merchandise handed to him by the customer and scanning it.

[Shen Heyan's temper is truly awful; he's definitely the kind of scumbag who'll end up chasing his wife back in a fiery hell.]

Xiao Xiao suppressed her anger, but gave Shen Heyan a playful smile, picked up the milk next to her, and walked over to Shen Heyan to pay the bill.

Shen Heyan accepted the milk with a normal expression and paid the bill for Xiaoxiao.

Until Xiaoxiao left the convenience store, Shen Heyan kept his head down and didn't look at her again.

Xiao Xiao was somewhat frustrated, but she didn't care because she had developed a thick skin from her previous life. After all, she was a working person who would go to any lengths to gain favorability for the sake of the mission!

And so, every day after school, Xiaoxiao would go to the convenience store where Shen Heyan worked and buy a cup of milk.

The milk he bought would appear in Shen Heyan's desk drawer as usual the next day.

Shen Heyan used to throw away the milk, but gradually he got tired of it and stopped throwing it away, instead giving the milk to his deskmate Yao Huaishu.

At first, Yao Huaishu was quite happy, but after a while, he drank too much and even the sight of milk gave him a headache.

"No way, it's milk again. I smell like milk all over. I'm not drinking it anymore. I get a headache just looking at milk now."

Yao Huaishu covered his mouth and vomited for a while before pushing the milk back to Shen Heyan.

Shen Heyan took back the milk, glanced at Xiaoxiao in the crowd, and walked over with a sullen face.

Shen Heyan was usually taciturn and rarely smiled. He always exuded an aura that kept strangers at bay, and most students were afraid of him.

When the crowd saw Shen Heyan approaching, they made way for him.

Shen Heyan stood there steadily in front of Xiaoxiao, handing her the milk, saying, "I can't accept something for nothing, here you go."

Xiao Xiao didn't take it, but instead smiled and said, "This is a thank you for teaching me math last time."

Xiaoxiao is making excuses for her behavior.

Shen Heyan originally thought that by contradicting this hypocritical young lady, she would become angry and stop delivering milk—what a foolish thing to do.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoxiao was still putting up a stubborn resistance, so it seemed he had no choice but to act decisively.

"Lin Xiao, we are not from the same world. I don't have time to play emotional games with you during such a precious time in high school. If you want to marry a rich man, there are plenty of them in the international class. You don't need to waste your time on me."

The international class has the most students from wealthy families in the entire high school.

Especially Li Muchen, who changes girlfriends every few days; I heard his family is very wealthy.

After saying all this with a cold face, Shen Heyan put down the milk and went back to his seat to do his homework without looking back, completely ignoring the whispers of others.

No matter how diligently Shen Heyan did his homework, some noises would always get into his ears.

"What's so arrogant about him? Lin Xiao only took pity on him and spent her own money to help him out."

"Hilarious! He's poor, but he thinks everyone is as vain as him. Lin Xiao is a rich second-generation, why does he need to snag a rich husband?"

The boy kept his head down, ignoring the surrounding chatter, focusing only on his homework.

As expected, he is a third-degree disabled person who doesn't listen to reason.

Xiao Xiao gritted her teeth, regained her smile, and warned the classmates who were whispering around her, "Don't talk about Shen Heyan like that. I just thought that Shen Heyan's heatstroke last time might be due to overwork. As his classmates, I couldn't just stand by and do nothing, so I helped him out. You can't make such malicious assumptions."