Me who is popular in manga [Quick Transmigration]

"Brother Duan, where are we going for lunch?"

"Go to the cafeteria."

In the last class in the morning, when the bell was 2 minutes away, Chen San'er asked such a question, but she did not expect to get such an answer.

While he was still surprised, the math teacher dragged on again, cleared his throat, tapped on the blackboard and said, "I'll talk for a few more minutes and try to finish this question."

There was a lot of complaints under the podium.

They are all students from the attached middle school. In order to absorb valuable knowledge, who cares about the few minutes, but the problem is that the math teacher is notoriously double-standard.In class, he asked others to arrive in the classroom on time, and the time of being late was accurate to the number of seconds, but every time he wanted to procrastinate, he said, give me a few more minutes, and then usually 10 minutes passed.

When they rushed to the cafeteria in a hurry, the day lily was cold, and the bread in the window was sold out.

Chen San'er was also one of the complainers. He muttered a few words, only to find that Brother Duan's legs under the desk, chair and bench were raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood.Otherwise, in normal times, he would have scolded people long ago.

Sure enough, when a group of people arrived at the cafeteria, the boutique set meal ABC had already been snapped up, leaving only "leftovers". The three dishes and one soup looked shabby on the dinner plate.

Before Chen San'er could cry, he saw Brother Duan slowly taking out his phone, adjusting the filter, posing at a top-down angle, taking a picture of his dinner plate, and sending it out.

——I ate it, how about you [with photos]

Then within half an hour, he ate the entire plate and still didn't get any reply.

Duan Yien, who looks at the phone from time to time, is a little dissatisfied. Although he knows that adults are very busy, it is normal not to reply to messages. It is said that the world of adults is full of the weak and the strong, survival of the fittest. Now even moving bricks requires not only physical strength, but also education. Going to work Time took out the mobile phone and was found to be deducting money.

With Duan Zheng's stingy temperament, he would never give the boss any chance to deduct money, so it is the other party's style not to take the phone.

But Duan Yien still felt inexplicably sad. In fact, he just wanted to see what the other party had for lunch and whether he was really busy.

The message didn't come back within seconds, so it seemed that he was really busy.

But seeming to understand his call, Duan Zheng suddenly went online to call him back, and said, "Eat well, I have something to tell you when I come back tonight." This mysterious posture made it clear that he wanted to have a long talk with him.

Although he didn't specifically respond to what he had for lunch, Duan Yien was already satisfied.

Thinking of Duan Zheng's message today, it was a rare day for him not to fool around outside, but to return home early with his schoolbag.In order to be quick, he didn't take the usual avenue, but took another path, which missed the girl who was waiting at the school gate.

When he got home, Duan Zheng hadn't come back from get off work yet.

He snorted uninterestedly, opened the refrigerator consciously, took out a handful of vegetables and a few eggs, cut off the leaves, broke the shells and stirred them well, mixed them together and put them in the pot, and soon a dish was fried.

He thought, it seems that there are still some leftovers in the refrigerator, and they will expire if they are put in again, why not take them out and stir fry a plate of meat.Soon the second dish was freshly baked.

Of course, children from poor families can do housework, it's just that Duan Yien was doted on by Duan Zheng before, and she was completely treated as a shopkeeper.When Duan Zheng changed people in his heart, his job changed, and of course his educational philosophy also changed, how could he still indulge him.

When the dishes were served one by one, Duan Zheng just came back. The young man said dissatisfiedly, "Why did you come back so late?" He was really worried. It won't taste good twice.

"I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road." This is the sorrow of not having a car and social animals. Going out depends on your legs, and you spend a lot of time commuting in a day.

But fortunately, his hard work was not in vain, because Duan Zheng smiled when he saw the two dishes and one soup on the table, and the shallow smile on the corner of his mouth looked pretty.

During the meal between the two, Duan Yien said: "You said at noon, what are you going to tell me when you get home?"

Adhering to the head teacher's instructions, as a parent, Duan Zheng didn't get straight to the point, but asked: "It is said that there are many beautiful girls in your class?"

"It's okay, they're all vulgar fans who put on makeup every day." Duan Yien drooped her eyelids, and uttered harsh words with her thin lips, fully displaying the trait of eyes above the top to the fullest.

Duan Zheng: "..."

The boy did not forget to lower his head and take a bite of the rice, as if saying that he steamed it, it was really delicious, and urged Duan Zheng to eat it quickly, or it would be cold.This topic was absurd, and Duan Zheng almost stopped asking.

He continued to get back to the topic: "Then among this group of 'girls with makeup', is there any one that is particularly beautiful that you can't help but pay attention to?"

The young man really thought about it for a while, his mind was like a TV playing wanted photos, and the headshots of more than 20 girls were displayed in rotation like a lantern. He shook his head after a long time and said: "There is no particularly beautiful one."

What a topic stopper.

Duan Zheng finally couldn't hold back and said: "How is it possible, I clearly saw that little girl who gave a speech on stage, her grades are quite good, and the sweet one is in your class."

Duan Yien didn't know what Duan Zheng was going to say at first, because the other party asked a lot of oblique questions, but when "Gu Anran" was mentioned, coupled with this set of procedures, he was so clever, and he quickly got to the essence.

The boy squinted his eyes, and there was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

"Did someone tell you something? Did it mean that I had a puppy love with someone, that I had a bad student, that I was a toad who wanted to eat swan meat and climb up to the eldest lady?" He stopped eating and put down the chopsticks directly, his voice couldn't help but soared a little higher.

At this moment, the teenager is like a ball with thorns all over his body. If forced education will only cause resistance and rebellious psychology, Duan Zheng can only speak to appease him: "That's all other people's opinions, I don't think so, I think you are very good, baby. "He didn't deny it, he was told that.

First quietly issued a good person card, and under Duan Zheng's gentle pat, the boy's back muscles, which had been tense suddenly, gradually relaxed.

"Do you really think so?" Everyone likes to hear good words, and the young man is no exception. His burning eyes fell on Duan Zheng's face, and his brown pupils showed half-belief and seriousness.

"Really." Duan Zheng didn't blush and her heart didn't beat.

"Then why are you talking to me about this?" The boy lost his temper, but still had a straight face, feeling a little anxious and awkward.

"Your grades are poor, and falling in love with other girls will drag others down. That's the prejudice of the world. I just think of your mother..." Duan Zheng started with this, and the eyes of the little wolf cub were condensed, and he listened especially serious.

"Although the love in the school days was pure and beautiful, but you are still young now, I think you should study hard. Don't be like your mother, who thought that the vigorous youth and love only burned yourself in the end. Don't provoke others Girl, it’s best not to provoke you, girl, so we won’t be affected, and we can perform stably, but she didn’t get into college, so you’ll take all the blame.”

Mark Tuan:"……"

Among other things, the previous ones are all clichés, but the last sentence still makes sense.

Because he knew about the little wolf cub's life experience, Duan Zheng didn't talk about "it's not right that you don't belong to the right family", otherwise, after the mystery of his life experience is revealed, he will find that this is a pure joke. Let's talk.

Duan Zheng's persuasion ends, anyway, he persuades, and it's up to him whether the little wolf cub listens or not.In the original plot, the original owner also persuaded him more than once, and the little wolf cub was impatient at all, so he ignored it.In the later period, there was also a sense of resistance. You told me not to do something, but what I wanted to do.

"I didn't have a puppy love, but she fell in love with me." The boy explained in a rare childish way, and his aesthetics is not this kind of good girl.

But if you ask him what type he likes, he can't tell why. Originally, he prefers the image of a mother portrayed in Duan Zheng's mouth, a pure, beautiful, independent and strong image of a woman.But since the image of his mother collapsed in his mind, he has no aesthetics to speak of.

"So that's how it is, she's the one chasing you." Duan Zheng didn't change his face.

"You don't suspect that I'm bragging?" The boy was surprised.

Although this is the case, when others heard that the school belle liked him as a school bully, they felt that he must have provoked him to attract their hearts, anyway, all mistakes were his fault.

"You are so handsome, isn't it normal for a little girl to take a fancy to you?" Duan Zheng's tone was not so serious after completing the task assigned by the teacher. He tilted his head, blinked his eyes, and used a joking tone, as usual Generally confided sweet words.

Duan Yien stopped talking, his handsome face suddenly flushed red.It was clearly visible, and the haze on his face was swept away.

It took a long time to hold back a sentence: "I'm going to take a bath!"

"Wait a minute." He pulled on his slippers and was about to rush to the bathroom when Duan Zheng suddenly stopped him and asked, "Why is your school uniform torn?"

Was it torn during the fight last time, or was it scratched by the equipment in physical education class at school? Duan Yien has long forgotten the specific reason, and he said in a nonchalant tone: "If it breaks, it will be broken, and I will buy a new set." That's enough."

When I first entered school, everyone in the attached middle school was given two sets of summer clothes and two sets of winter clothes. If the school uniform was lost or damaged, it would cost a lot of money to order it separately.

Between buying a new uniform and continuing to wear it, Duan Zheng of course chose the latter without hesitation: "Don't buy it, the hole is not big, I'll just sew it up for you." After saying that, she turned her head away Room, take out a sewing box.

The boy showed disgust in his eyes: "..."

Sure enough, it was the other party's style, as always, digging and searching.

"Yi En, don't be like this. There are many poor children in the mountainous area. They can't even afford new clothes. They only wear the clothes of their brothers and sisters. They have been sewing and mending for three years." News, Duan Zheng didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, he just wanted to dispel this young master's desire for material comparisons.

Hey, there is no white line, so just use the black line.

He took out a needle from the needle box, and the way he was gesturing under the light made the boy's heart skip a beat, for fear that he might accidentally stick the sharp needle into his flesh.

"Besides, school uniforms are like wedding dresses. They are very commemorative and carry your memories of studying. If you change to a new one, it won't taste good." Duan Zheng continued.

"Damn, I don't want to change it." He really convinced Duan Zheng that there are always thousands of ways to beautify the fact that their family is poor.

Originally, he was very resistant to this fact, because it brought ridicule and ridicule from others, but he watched Duan Zheng gently lowered his head and sewed clothes for him under the light.The threaded needle made a "squeak" sound, and threaded the needle at the opening of his school uniform.

He suddenly had a feeling that the years are peaceful, and it seems that this kind of poor but ordinary life is not bad.

Having said that, Duan Zheng's sewing skills are really not very good, and he forcibly left a spider pattern on his school uniform.The classmates in the neighborhood have noticed.

The girl naturally noticed it too, and she subconsciously said, "Why are the stitches so ugly, who sewed them for you?" She hoped that the boy would take them off, so she would take them home tonight and ask the nanny to remove the stitches and sew them up again. , Guaranteed to be flawless, no original cracks can be seen.

Duan Yien also felt ugly, but he was a bit defensive in his bones, and he only allowed himself to dislike it, not allowing others to talk about it, so he immediately replied with a temper: "What does it have to do with you?"

He didn't care about the fact that the other party hurt him, was misunderstood as a puppy love, and finally stabbed at his guardian.

His tone was so fierce that the girl was forced to cry.

She cried until the pear blossoms were raining, and she lay down on the table and buried her head in tears. In the past, even if Duan Yien ignored her, Jiang Hanying would come back to comfort him.

But not this time, she cried, the indifferent boy with the flower of Gaoling just looked sideways slightly, and then his eyes fell on the school uniform that caused the discussion.

He thought of his previous life, that man also sewed clothes for him, and left behind an ugly and unforgettable spider pattern.