Why Not Divorce[Transmigration Book]

Jiang Qiu was dreaming again.

This time he was very clear.Although the details in the dream are realistic, and all the developments are reasonable, it looks like the real thing, but it is still different from reality.

For example, he found that he was locked in an empty locked classroom, outside was the evening sky dotted with red clouds, and there were few students in the corridors or on the playground. There was a strong desire to leave here.

It's a bit similar to the situation of being locked in the toilet cubicle.

In fact, Jiang Qiu didn't have to leave, just sat on the spot and waited until the dream was over, but just as he thought of being passive and sabotaging his work, he planned to stay where he was, but his legs involuntarily walked behind the classroom door.

——Well, it seems that we still have to go out first.

This is the difference between dreams and reality. Although Jiang Qiu felt that everything he did in the dream was out of his heart, he was still driven by some kind of force to do something. .

And as the number of dreams increased, Jiang Qiu looked at the scene in front of him, and the feeling of déjà vu became more and more intense, as if he had been to these places before and done similar things.

Jiang Qiu carefully studied the door of the classroom.

The front door is the same as the back door, they are all iron doors, there is no glass window on them, and the lock is locked from the outside, so it is still impossible for 'Jiang Qiu' to kick it open with his small body.

Fortunately, the windows can still be opened normally, and they can be opened from the classroom.

The window facing the corridor was too small for him to squeeze out; the window facing the playground was big enough. Jiang Qiu glanced down. His place should be on the second floor, three or four meters above the ground, and it was impossible to jump directly. go down.

He observed the terrain outside the window, remembered all the details in his heart, then carried the original owner's schoolbag, stepped over the window cautiously, stepped on the outdoor unit of the air conditioner, held the window with one hand, and clasped tightly between the two classrooms with the other. On the raised thick water pipe.

When turning his head, Jiang Qiu's eyes suddenly turned to the window.

As the sky darkened, the transparent glass window turned into a mirror, clearly presenting the original owner's face in Jiang Qiu's eyes.

Grape eyes, the eyes are very big, the eyes alone occupy nearly one-third of the face, the eyelashes are long and thick, matching the rest of the facial features, it looks like a girl.

The most important thing is - this is Jiang Qiu's face when he was in junior high school!Because of his delicate looks, he was often laughed at as a sissy when he was in school. Later, Jiang Qiu insisted on relying on a pair of fists to beat those people so that they dared not mention these three words in front of him again.

Speaking of which, the facial features of the original owner in adulthood are actually five or six points like Jiang Qiu.Probably due to mutual understanding, when they were young, they still had the same facial features. During the process of growing up, the two had completely different inner emotions, and the development of facial muscles was also completely different. Coupled with their temperament, they felt that they would not look like each other when they grew up. up.

At least Jiang Qiu didn't notice this in the bathroom mirror when he took a shower before going to bed.

Jiang Qiu took another look, then stopped wasting time and climbed down the water pipe.

As soon as his feet landed on the ground and he was about to walk around to the main entrance of the school from the back of the teaching building, Jiang Qiu heard faint sobs coming from the empty hall on the first floor.

Jiang Qiu felt his right eyelid twitch.

This cry... feels a little familiar.

"Wuuu...what should I do, Ozawa..." Lin Yan, who has already entered junior high school but still can't get rid of his crying habit, sat on the ground, hugging his knees and crying, "I dare not go home, I'm afraid of my parents would be sad..."

"If you don't go home, don't uncles and aunts worry about you?" Qi Xiuze, who seemed to have grown a lot taller than in elementary school, stood in front of Lin Yan, "It's already late, maybe they can't find you. I will be in a hurry to call the police."

Lin Yan was so frightened by him that he didn't dare to cry, and raised his head helplessly: "Then, what should I do? I really don't want to take the papers of the midterm exam back, but, but I still need parents' signatures, and they They will be so sad to see me do so poorly in the exam."

"No, you think too much." Qi Xiuze said.

"No...I promised them to study hard this semester, otherwise I wouldn't be able to buy that set of oil paints." Lin Yan was on the verge of crying as he spoke.

Qi Xiuze frowned and thought for a while, then took off his schoolbag and opened it, took out his paper and pencil case, took out an eraser from the pencil case, and erased the name on the front of the paper: "Why don't you take my paper Go back and change your name on it."

Lin Yan's eyes widened in surprise: "This, this is cheating!"

"Then what else do you want to do?" Qi Xiuze looked at him, and although his voice was still calm, there was already a bit of impatience in his eyes, "If they don't want to go home and spend time at school, if they are in a hurry Call the class teacher, won't they know your grades?"

"Then...then I'll listen to you." Lin Yan bit his lower lip, swallowed again, and glanced at him carefully, "When I buy that set of paint, I'll use it for you first."

"No need, I'm not interested in painting." Qi Xiuze shook his head and patted Lin Yan's head, "Hurry up and go home."

"Okay..." Lin Yan stood up staggeringly, folded Qi Xiuze's test paper and put it in his schoolbag with great care, then handed his test paper to the other party with a blushing face, and exchanged it with Qi Xiuze.

Qi Xiuze took Lin Yan's bright red paper with no expression on his face, looked at Lin Yan and smiled, waved goodbye to him, looked down at the red crosses on the paper and frowned.

Want to throw it away but can't throw it away, otherwise Lin Yan will cry again when he turns around.

Tsk, what a hassle.

Jiang Qiu watched from behind, and couldn't hold back a chuckle.

"Who?!" As soon as Qi Xiuze turned his head, he saw Jiang Qiu come out boldly, his pupils shrank slightly, and the hand holding the paper trembled slightly, "Little... Qiu?"

"It's me." Jiang Qiu nodded, this time he admitted directly, because Qi Xiuze could tell the difference.

After Qi Xiuze was pleasantly surprised, deep worry appeared in his eyes: "Why are you still at school so late? Are you locked in the toilet again?"

Jiang Qiu was also very shocked. It seems that this is really a serial drama dream. Qi Xiuze still remembers the last time he was locked in the toilet cubicle!

"No." Jiang Qiu muttered and frowned, "How do you know, I don't remember telling you about this last time?"

As a result, Qi Xiuze tilted his head slightly and smiled at him, as if he was reminiscing about something, he seemed a little happy: "Because after that incident, the whole school knew about it the next day."

Jiang Qiu blinked: "Huh?"

"You secretly stuffed the anonymous letter in the dean's office, and he read it publicly in front of the whole school the next day. He also said that after school, he would check every classroom, toilet, rooftop and other places. If there is any bullying on campus Punishment will never be punished." Qi Xiuze said.

Of course, Qi Xiuze was also responsible for this.The reason why the atmosphere in that elementary school was so bad was all because the teacher turned a blind eye. However, the Qi family's son was beaten up in school, but this time it was impossible to get over it.

Jiang Qiu naturally couldn't think of this, and he was surprised that his anonymous letter was so effective.

——The last time he crawled out of the toilet cubicle, he tore off a blank page from the back of the original owner's workbook, and wrote an anonymous letter complaining about school violence with eloquence.

In order to show realism, Jiang Qiu also used a red pen to paint a thick layer on his fingers, and then spread it on the paper with water, which looked like blood, which was scary enough.

He thought that although this letter could not solve the problem fundamentally, it could still attract the teacher's attention, so that the life of the original owner would be easier in the future.

Moreover, Jiang Qiu's handwriting is different from the original owner's, and he is not afraid that 'Jiang Qiu' will be suspected after the anonymous letter is made public.

So far, the letter seems to be doing well.

Qi Xiuze asked again at this time, his tone was full of concern, wondering why Jiang Qiu stayed in school for so long after school.

At first, Jiang Qiu also thought that the original owner was being bullied by his classmates again just like in elementary school, but after seeing Lin Yan just now, he looked into the original owner's schoolbag and found that the original owner's papers were also very bright, and immediately suspected that he was being bullied by his classmates. Forced to stay in the classroom, it was simply because he didn't want to go home.

So he just shook his head.

Qi Xiuze looked at him tenderly: "It's okay, as long as I can see you again. I'm always afraid..." I'm afraid that Xiaoqiu will disappear suddenly one day.

"Huh?" Jiang Qiu seemed to have sensed something, and raised his eyes to meet his gaze.

"It's nothing." Qi Xiuze shook his head, shaking the paper in his hand, and immediately reminded him that there was still a hot potato to deal with.

Qi Xiuze's hand froze in mid-air, and when he wanted to take it back, Jiang Qiu was already one step ahead of him to pick up the paper and read it: "...this score perfectly avoided the correct answer, you really plan to take Lin Yan's paper Go home and sign?"

"No." Qi Xiuze shook his head resolutely, "I'd rather say I lost the test paper than take it out."

...I can't afford to lose that person.

"Then just throw it away and it's over?" Jiang Qiu looked at him.

"Lin Yan will definitely ask me for it in a few days." Qi Xiuze shrugged helplessly, "I just remembered to study hard after the exam, and then he will ask me for the paper and write the wrong set of questions. Very troublesome."

"Then hide it first." Jiang Qiu followed him out of the lobby on the first floor, and walked through the avenue in the campus. He caught a glimpse of a thick old tree out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly had an idea, "Put the paper in the In the tree hole! This way, you don’t have to take it home, and it’s out of sight, and Lin Yan can find it and return it to him when he needs it.”

He walked quickly to the tree. There was a natural tree hole in the tree. It was dark and a bit scary when he saw it.Jiang Qiu picked up a branch and dug into the hole, digging out the leaf residue, revealing a tree hole about [-] centimeters deep.

The hole was a little deeper than expected.

Jiang Qiu dug out the plastic bag that originally contained the lunch box from his schoolbag, folded the paper and wrapped it in the plastic bag, pressed it deeply into the tree hole, filled it with dead leaves again, wiped off the dirt on his hands and said: "This way That's enough, just make sure others can't see it!"

Qi Xiuze stood beside Jiang Qiu, turned his head and stretched out his hands to wipe his face, helping him to wipe off the dust on his face, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth: "Well, Xiao Qiu is really capable."

The author has something to say: Jiang Qiu: In my dream, I also have to face difficulties!

Qi Xiuze: Well, welcome the male ♂ up.

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