Quick Transmigration: Don't Let an Honest Man Become a Villainous Supporting Female Character

Other villages don't receive this treatment.

Xinniu Village has a better geographical location than other villages, and there are also more educated youth there, which is why there are vehicles to pick them up and take them back.

Those from other villages will have to find their own way home.

In no time, the car was full.

"Tomorrow won't work, I have to be with my sister tomorrow. How about the day after tomorrow? You can come find me then." Ji Zhuxin was standing outside the car with a smile.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, more people come looking for her.

She rubbed her hands together, feeling cold, got into the car, and closed the door.

"This winter is so hard to endure," Ji Zhuxin clicked her tongue.

The village chief's wife smiled and said, "That's not true, but things are much better now. People used to freeze to death."

Ji Chaoxi shoved the thermos flask into Ji Zhuxin's arms. Ji Zhuxin smiled, her hand pressed tightly against the flask: "How did the exam go?"

With outsiders present, Ji Chaoxi whispered, "It's so-so."

Seeing her like that, Ji Zhuxin understood everything, and her smile deepened.

"You must be exhausted these past few days. I'll cook you a big meal to help you recover when we get back."

Chen Yiping, who was sitting by the window, remained silent. Ji Zhuxin looked at him and asked, "Yiping, do you feel confident?"

Chen Yiping said impatiently, "I don't know."

The village chief's wife looked at him with a hint of helplessness, and patted Ji Zhuxin's hand: "Ignore him, he's like that with everyone."

Ji Zhuxin smiled, indicating that she didn't mind.

If his surname wasn't Chen, she wouldn't have asked.

The villager driving the car said gruffly, "How many college students will our village produce then? More than the next village, right?"

"If you can sell it, then sell it. Why compare yourself to the villagers next door?"

Qin Du sat next to Ji Chaoxi, and neither of them spoke.

Ji Chaoxi placed her bag on her lap and carefully grasped Qin Du's fingers, the bag conveniently concealing their hands.

Qin Du paused for a moment, his breathing became heavier, and he loosened his grip, letting her play with him.

Ji Chaoxi touched his palm and secretly squeezed it. Qin Du's throat tightened, and he looked out the window.

She was just playing around, but he had impure thoughts, and Qin Du suddenly felt a sense of disgust towards himself.

Ji Chaoxi's hands are very soft. She used to do some work, but after she got along well with Qin Du, Qin Du did most of the work for her.

After she started preparing for the exam, she never did any work again.

Ji Chaoxi lowered her head and touched the tiger's mouth of Qin Du's hand. There were thick calluses on the tiger's mouth, the kind of calluses that come from carrying cannons for many years.

Ji Chaoxi curiously grabbed at it, and Qin Du's breathing suddenly stopped.

He trembled, his ears turning increasingly red, and he gripped her hand tightly, preventing her from moving any further.

He gently kneaded her hands, coaxing her.

Chen Yiping, who was sitting diagonally behind, witnessed everything.

He looked at the tightly clenched hands with a grim expression.

Are they crazy? Holding hands secretly in public, aren't they afraid of being arrested and criticized?

As he watched the patrol team pass by on the road, Chen Yiping frowned deeply, thinking he might as well let them arrest the two of them.

As soon as they got home, Ji Zhuxin quickly kicked the two of them out of the car.

"Hurry up, hurry up, go and rest first, I'll call you when the food is ready."

One person is exhausted from taking the exam, and the other is exhausted from accompanying them to the exam.

When Qin's mother saw them return, she felt much better.

She still felt a little regretful, though, because her son had originally taken the exam just like the other children.

The books in the side room need to be put away. Ji Chaoxi didn't speak to Qin Du the whole way; she was so pent up that she clung to him the whole time.

Ji Zhuxin peeked out and saw Qin Du packing his things, while Ji Chaoxi was blocking people's way and preventing them from passing.

"Ji Chaoxi! Don't bully your brother Qin Du!"

The special time for college entrance examination candidates is only a few hours.

Ji Chaoxi responded with a wronged tone and made way for Qin Du.

Seeing her pitiful look, Qin Du couldn't help but pinch her cheek.

He saw other people pinching her cheeks in the car and he immediately wanted to try it himself.

Qin Du finished packing his things and went to help in the kitchen.

When Ji Zhuxin saw him come in, she quickly said, "No, no, you all go wait outside."

"It's alright, Sister Zhuxin. I've got nothing else to do anyway."

Qin Du immediately started chopping vegetables.

Ji Zhuxin observed his expression and said cautiously, "Qin Du, this was indeed an accident, but it's okay. We can report it next time."

But she wasn't sure whether Qin Du would be able to apply.

Although it doesn't consider social class, those from villages with questionable social class backgrounds were not reported this time.

Qin Du paused for a moment, then responded softly.

He no longer wanted to take the college entrance exam route; it was too slow, and he didn't have time to wait any longer.

That evening, Ji Zhuxin drank with Qin's mother. Ji Zhuxin liked to drink liquor, as did Qin's mother, but her illness prevented her from drinking too much, so she could only regretfully take two sips.

"Why hasn't that young man with glasses come to see you?"

Qin's mother ate the meat, somewhat curious.

Ji Zhuxin's face was flushed from drinking. She waved her hand and said, "Him? He's so stingy. He bought Xixi a bag of White Rabbit milk candy and kept nagging about it for half a month."

She really couldn't stand such a stingy man, so she decisively ignored him.

She's not even as good to her sister as Qin Du is.

Qin's mother also looked disgusted: "A man like that is no good, no good."

Ji Chaoxi hadn't expected that she was involved. She ate some fermented rice wine and her eyes lit up.

Qin's mother glanced at Qin Du and shook her head: "He never says a word."

Ji Zhuxin, gnawing on a bone, comforted him, "It's alright. Qin Du is a great worker; talking is secondary. Maybe he'll find a talkative wife in the future, and then he'll become more talkative."

Ji Zhuxin was completely drunk and poured herself another glass of wine.

Once you get hooked on alcohol, you can't quit.

At this point, Qin's mother also became curious: "Son, what kind of girl do you like? There were rumors in the village that you liked Lin Zhiqing, but you said it wasn't true."

Ji Chaoxi remained silent and ate her meal quietly.

Qin Du knew Ji Chaoxi wasn't looking at him, but he still suddenly felt a little flustered: "Mother, don't say these things, I don't like anything."

Qin's mother frowned immediately: "You don't like anything? How can that be?"

Ji Zhuxin leaned back in her chair, her forehead covered in sweat from the heat: "Auntie, don't worry about the young people, they're too embarrassed to say it."

Qin's mother sighed, "I'm too embarrassed to tell you, Mother."

Just say what kind of person you like, what's there to be embarrassed about?

Qin Du found the meal particularly difficult, feeling both depressed and irritable.

Ji Chaoxi also quieted down at some point and didn't say much after that.