Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

After their tender moment, Shen Yu continued to recuperate in the valley, while Chi Xing headed to the next plane.

After he left, Shen Yu opened her eyes and gazed in the direction he had gone, lost in thought.

Then he smiled helplessly and said, "Oh well, let him be."

These days, he has tried to leave the valley.

It wasn't that he didn't believe Chixing's words; on the contrary, he wanted to go back to the Moon Palace to ask his mother if there was any way to make things easier for Chixing.

Even though he had no memories of the small world, he could still see the disappointment in Akahoshi's eyes every time he saw him.

It's obvious without even thinking that it's because of me. If the Heavenly Soul could return soon, the Stars wouldn't have to suffer.

In Shen Yu's view, Chi Xing went to the small world just so that he could suffer.

He also needs to find a way to make Akahoshi's mission easier.

250 told him about Akahoshi's mission, which was to save the Heavenly Soul of the Small World.

Shen Yu thought, "It's going to be very difficult. Will Xingxing get hurt? Will she encounter many difficulties?"

I heard that divine power cannot be used in the mortal realm. Doesn't that mean the stars suffer a lot?

Shen Yu subconsciously ignored what 250 said about Red Star marrying him in every world.

On the contrary, I feel sorry for Akahoshi, who had to descend to the mortal realm to save him.

Moreover, given his personality, he would definitely not give Akahoshi a pleasant look. If it were him, he would just kidnap her and take her home as a rescue, regardless of whether she agreed or not.

Shen Yu sighed and lowered his head to unfold the folding fan that he had never opened in front of Chi Xing before.

The man on the folding fan is dressed in an ethereal red robe, with exquisite features and a captivating curve to his thin lips.

"Star……"

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Akahoshi wakes up in a classroom full of students.

The teacher on the podium was writing on the blackboard. Akahoshi looked at the uniform blue and white school uniforms and his heart skipped a beat.

Am I still a child?

"Okay, everyone, look at this college entrance exam question from two years ago. Try to do it yourselves first, and we'll call someone up to write it later."

The young math teacher, with a languid voice, adjusted his glasses and his gaze swept over the students.

Everyone quickly lowered their heads, afraid that they would be called up later; this kind of big question was too difficult.

Akahoshi looked confused, but that didn't stop him from scribbling on his notebook.

Guo Han nodded slightly: "Chixing is good. He was especially serious today. Everyone should learn from Chixing."

Instead of being happy to be praised by the teacher, Akahoshi had to suppress the urge to dig his toes into the ground and continue writing diligently.

Fortunately, this kind of question was no problem for him at all, and with the original owner's muscle memory, he wrote on the paper with ease.

250 answered his question:

"Your Highness, the original owner of this body is seventeen years old this year, a senior in high school, and a school bully."

Akahoshi paused, pen in hand: [School bully? Then my grades must be terrible, right? I probably can't solve this problem.]

250: [No, the original owner had excellent grades; besides being a school bully, she was also a top student.]

Okay, where's Ayu?

250, having regained the original owner's memories, suddenly exclaimed: "[Oh no, the Immortal Lord has been beaten again, Your Highness...]"

Akahoshi suddenly stood up, the movement so large that it caused the tables and chairs to move and make noise.

"Teacher, I need to go to the restroom."

Guo Han paused for a moment, then nodded and said gently, "Go ahead."

Chi Xing is a good student. Although he sometimes messes around, it never affects his studies. Guo Han still likes this student very much.

Most importantly, Akahoshi's family is rich and powerful, and even the principal has to treat him with utmost respect. As a mere teacher, he really wouldn't dare to go against him.

Things are different now than before. Teachers should mind their own business, focus on teaching, and just make sure they can keep their jobs.

Liang Yucheng was in a toilet stall, listening to the indistinct laughter and insults coming from outside. He held the door tightly with both hands, not daring to let go.

A basin of cold water was poured in from above the cubicle. Liang Yucheng was glad he hadn't come out wearing a cochlear implant, but even though he was soaked to the bone, he couldn't help but shiver.

The noise continued, and he could hear a little sound in his left ear, perhaps because the person was being too loud.

"You deaf bastard, come out here and take your beating!"

Then came the sound of banging on the door.

Suddenly, the cubicle door was pulled open from the outside, and the entire door panel slammed to the ground with a loud thud.

Before Liang Yucheng could react, her wet hair was grabbed tightly and she was dragged out of the cubicle.

"Ah, let go, let me go."

Liang Yucheng spoke somewhat unclearly, surrounded by five or six people.

"Hahaha, you deaf bastard, you dare to speak?"

The boy in the lead was named Qiu Yi, and the group of people following him were all students from Class 13 who usually liked to bully others.

Ever since a math competition in his second year of high school, these people have been targeting Liang Yucheng, and they would come to cause him trouble whenever they had free time.

This time, they even waited until he was in the toilet, then cornered him there and beat him up.

Unfortunately, Qiu Yi came from a wealthy family, and no one dared to offend him. Even Liang Yucheng's homeroom teacher turned a blind eye to his behavior.

Liang Yucheng reached out her thin, bony hand to grab Qiu Yi, trying to make him let go.

With a "smack," Qiu Yi slapped Liang Yucheng hard across the left cheek with his other hand.

A red mark instantly appeared on her fair cheek.

"Hiss, you bitch, you dare to fight back, huh?"

Qiu Yi's hand was cut by his fingernails, and he cursed loudly at Liang Yucheng, who was slumped on the ground in pain.

As he spoke, he kicked Liang Yucheng in the stomach.

Overwhelmed by intense pain and the urge to vomit, Liang Yucheng curled up on the ground, clutching her head tightly, enduring their beatings and insults.

Based on past experience, these people would beat him up and then leave.

However, these people weren't satisfied with just hitting him; Qiu Yi sneered:

"Get him up, I'll slash his face today."

Several people grabbed Liang Yucheng's arm, while another grabbed her hair and pulled it back violently.

Liang Yucheng was forced to tilt her head back, her fair and delicate face looking extremely fragile due to long-term malnutrition.

"Damn, you're really good-looking. No wonder someone wants your face ruined."

He took out a sharp folding knife, its blade gleaming coldly, and slowly brought it closer to Liang Yuchen's face.

"don't want……"

Liang Yucheng watched helplessly as the sharp blade was about to land on his skin, and closed his eyes in despair.

A loud bang reached her ears, and a gust of cold wind rushed in from the doorway. Liang Yuchen opened her eyes.

I saw someone I never expected.

But what is this person doing?

When Chi Xing entered the room and saw the knife about to fall on Liang Yuchen's face, his heart seemed to stop beating. He kicked Qiu Yi, who was holding the knife, away.

He then punched each of the people behind Liang Yucheng.

"what!"

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, don't hit me... Ah!"

One of them tried to explain to Akahoshi, but Akahoshi seemed to have lost control, and somehow grabbed a stick and started hitting the group.

Liang Yucheng was in a lot of pain and couldn't stand up to run away. She could only carefully move to a corner to avoid being caught in the crossfire.