Quick Transmigration System: Host, Please Calm Down

Back in the classroom, Huan Yang found his seat stuffed with notes, all of which contained abusive language.

Without even looking at the papers, Pan Yang threw them all into the trash can and glanced at his classmates.

In the end, he didn't say anything and continued to sit in his seat. Soon class started and no one paid any attention to Pan Yang.

After class, a classmate ran over and said, "Xia Panyang, someone wants you to go out."

It was obvious that these were the same short-haired thugs from yesterday. Pan Yang stood up and walked out of the classroom without hesitation. Sure enough, it was the short-haired guy.

The crew-cut man watched as Pan Yang skillfully walked into the restroom, but this time he silently left the mop outside in the hallway.

"Kid, you got lucky yesterday. You should have some money today, right?"

"No money."

"Pah, that bastard really needs to be taught a lesson."

Seeing that the crew-cut man showed no fear, Pan Yang waved to them and asked, "Come at me all at once or one at a time?" Although his tone wasn't particularly arrogant, it was incredibly provocative to the crew-cut man!

"You're not worthy of my attention." The crew-cut man rolled his eyes, waved his hand, and his henchmen stepped forward to surround Fan Yang. The crew-cut man slowly took out a cigarette and lit it.

Before he could even react, all of his underlings were taken down by Fan Yang, and he himself was pinned to the ground.

Pan Yang stepped on his shoulder, and the man with the buzz cut couldn't get up.

Pan Yang squatted down and picked up the fallen cigarette butt. The original owner still had burns from these cigarette butts on his body. Without hesitation, he pressed the cigarette butt against the man's arm.

The man with the buzz cut let out a piercing scream.

Suddenly, someone rushed in from outside.

"Are you alright, Pan Yang!" Pei Qiu stared blankly at the scene.

He hadn't expected Pan Yang to be so powerful, so his previous heroic rescue of the damsel in distress was a complete joke!? Oh my god, the clown is actually myself!

Zhou Yang slowly poked his head out and was somewhat surprised to see that Pan Yang had stepped on that person. He thought that this person's aloofness this morning was just an act, but he didn't expect him to have some skills.

Pan Yang glanced at them, silently took his foot off, and said, "Next time you see me, remember to take a detour." After saying that, he walked past Pei Qiu's shocked gaze without even looking at the crew-cut man, and walked up to Zhou Yang.

Why don't you wear the bracelet I gave you?

Zhou Yang looked at the boy in front of him and chuckled lightly, looking somewhat cynical: "I don't like wearing it, it's too quiet."

The boy frowned slightly, seemingly displeased, but his face showed no other emotion. His dark eyes were fixed on him: "Put it on."

"Hey classmate, you're being way too nosy." Zhou Yang raised an eyebrow at him, a slight smirk playing on his lips, giving him a somewhat roguish look.

Upon seeing this, Pei Qiu immediately walked to the two of them and smiled somewhat awkwardly: "Pan Yang, can you give me a bracelet? I'll definitely wear it."

"Put it on." Pan Yang ignored Pei Qiu and continued speaking to Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang was somewhat helpless: "You're making things difficult for me, and besides, I never intended to take that bracelet in the first place."

Pan Yang gave him a cold look before walking back to the classroom.

He felt inexplicably lost after seeing Pan Yang leave.

Pei Qiu looked heartbroken: "Cousin, if I had the bracelet that Pan Yang gave me, I would have worn it long ago! I want to pursue him, so don't make him angry."

Zhou Yang rolled his eyes, put his hands in his pockets, and left without even glancing at Pei Qiu.

Soon it was noon, and Pei Qiu and Zhou Yang waited for Pan Yang at the classroom door.

Pan Yang glanced at the two of them, and the three of them walked into the cafeteria.

After choosing a less crowded spot to sit down, Pei Qiu looked at the food, picked up a chicken leg from her plate, and put it into Pan Yang's bowl: "Here, have some."

Pan Yang frowned as he looked at the chicken leg. To be honest, he didn't like eating food that others had picked up for him. He took a deep breath, picked up the chicken leg, and put it back on Pei Qiu's plate.

"I don't eat food that other people put on my plate," Pan Yang said coldly, then paused and added, "I don't like you. I have someone I like."

Upon hearing this, Pei Qiu felt his throbbing heart die. His love affair had ended before it even began. Why were his eyes always filled with tears? Because his love was very deep.

"Can you tell me who you like?"

"Zhou Yang."

"!?!" Pei Qiu looked at Zhou Yang in disbelief. I treated you like a brother, and you stole my crush.

Zhou Yang was even more shocked: "Are you kidding me? We've only met three times."

Pan Yang looked at Pei Qiu and asked, "Why do you like me?"

Pei Qiu scratched her head, looking somewhat troubled: "Love at first sight."

“I also fell in love at first sight,” Pan Yang immediately said.

Zhou Yang fell silent for a moment; Pan Yang's behavior was indeed quite peculiar.

"The bracelet I gave you today is an heirloom, a token of our love. Once it's given away, it can't be taken back," Pan Yang added.

Zhou Yang and Pei Qiu were both stunned.

Pei Qiu clutched his chest. He was so tired. Why was God so unfair to him? Waaah.

Zhou Yang quickly took the bracelet out of his pocket and placed it on the table: "I can't accept this."

“I’ve said it before, once it’s given away, it can’t be taken back,” Pan Yang said.

Looking into his determined eyes, Zhou Yang took a deep breath. He really hadn't expected that Huan Yang would like him.

"I heard you're a good student, but I'm not. How about we go to a bar this weekend? If you come, I'll stay with you." You know, these good students dislike bars and those chaotic, disorganized places the most.

"Okay. Give me your contact information."

"?!" Dude, are you still a good student?

Under the shocked gazes of the two, Huan Yang shrugged indifferently: "Do I look like a good student?"

The two thought about what had happened today carefully, and well, it seemed that they really didn't act like good students.

After lunch, the three returned to the classroom for a lunch break before continuing their afternoon classes.

Because of the setback, Pei Qiu did not go to see Huan Yang after school.

Pan Yang didn't care; it brought him a lot of peace and quiet.

But before he had gone far, Pan Yang felt several people following him.

He walked directly onto a narrower path where there were fewer people, and the group of people, seeing that he had actually arrived, no longer hid and came out.

He had a buzz cut and was with a group of thugs with brightly colored hair.

The man with the buzz cut gave Xia Panyang a smug smile, clearly a bully relying on his master's power: "Xia Panyang, today I'll show you who's really tougher."

Pan Yang glanced at the group of thugs, silently put his schoolbag aside, showing no fear whatsoever. With a wave of his hand, a white sword appeared in his hand: "Come on, let's go."