Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Yufeng stretched out his hand: "Here."

Jian Yunqiao handed over the homework with quick eyes and hands. After Jiang Yufeng took it, he started to do the questions with his head down. When he was doing the questions, he wrote quickly and without any hesitation, and he didn't even need a draft. There is no difficulty.

At noon, there was no one in the library, and it was very quiet. Two people were sitting by the window, the sunlight outside the window dappled through the gaps in the leaves, and Jiang Yufeng was writing with his back straight in the light and shadow. From Jian Yunqiao's angle, you can see his resolute side face, and when he is serious, he seems to have a silent charm.

Jiang Yufeng put down his pen, raised his eyebrows, and could no longer ignore the gaze on his body: "Will I be able to do the questions just by looking at me?"

You are so handsome and don’t let others see it. Jian Yunqiao dared not speak out. He took the notebook and found that there were detailed annotations next to the title. Jiang Yufeng’s handwriting is very fluent, and the most interesting thing is that his handwriting is very special , When I write, there will always be a stroke in the last stroke, and the shape of the hook is very beautiful.

Looking at her handwriting like a dog's plank, Jian Yunqiao deeply realized what it is that a person is more angry than a deadly person.

"Your Highness's handwriting is really beautiful."

Jiang Yufeng hummed, and continued to pick up the book to read. Jian Yunqiao copied a few words, trying to imitate his handwriting, but found that it was even more different.

His stupid behavior finally caught Jiang Yufeng's attention. He glanced at Jian Yunqiao's handwriting, couldn't help turning his eyes away, and commented: "Don't force it, everyone has their own strengths."

"..."

Has anyone told you, Your Highness, that you are really owed?

Finally, after the lunch break, Jian Yunqiao finally learned a few questions. If his mother knew that her son was studying hard here if he didn't go home for dinner, she might slap the reporter to see if she was asleep.

In the afternoon, it was still an outdoor activity. This time, it was about leaving the school and going to the mountains outside for an outing-like activity. The noble ladies and young masters had backpacks carefully prepared by the housekeepers, which contained snacks and various utensils.

Jian Yunqiao ordered the housekeeper to bring two backpacks, saying that she didn't have enough to eat, and the housekeeper reported the matter to Jian's mother.

Speaking of knowing her son, there is no mother like her. Thinking of her son's anomaly in the past two days, Jian's mother boldly made a guess: This son is in love!

The Mozu has an open atmosphere, and there are no rules about puppy love. If you look at it, you are attracted to it. However, the Jane family is not popular in dating. If you really fall in love with someone, it will be a lifetime thing, and you will marry it back.

What kind of lady is it? Still hiding it, making such a clumsy excuse, Jian's mother smiled and guessed that the future daughter-in-law didn't need the housekeeper to prepare it now, and took another backpack and put a lot of good things in it.

In the end, Jian's mother put a love bento inside, and put the words: Auntie made it for you, Yun Qiao has a bad temper, so be more responsible when you are with him, if he bullies you, mother will make the decision for you, if you have nothing to do, come and sit at home~ !

After finishing all this, put the bento at the bottom, and Jian's mother told the good housekeeper: "This backpack tells Xiao Qiao to give it to his friends."

After watching all these ghost operations, the butler was deeply worried about whether the young master would be beaten to death, and finally took it over.

At this moment, Jian Yunqiao, who didn't know that she had been cheated by her mother, had been secretly observing Jiang Yufeng, and saw that no one in the palace had sent anything, but the servants of His Highness had already prepared the things.

Jian Yunqiao leaned over to Jiang Yufeng's side: "Use mine. My housekeeper brought me an extra one. Don't blame him. He doesn't have a good memory when he gets old. He often has more or less."

housekeeper:"……"

I'm not I'm told nonsense without you

When taking the backpack, the butler specifically told Jian's mother what she said, and when she gave Jian Yunqiao the backpack with a bento box with love in it, her eyes were subtle and her words were earnest: "Master, the contents of this backpack are all prepared by the madam for your friend. "

He emphasized the word "hands-on", but Jian Yunqiao's eyes widened. He looked at his ordinary bag and this hand-prepared one.

Didn't he pick it up from the trash?

Jian Yunqiao still nodded and said that he knew, thanked the housekeeper and mother before going back, finally handed the backpack to Jiang Yufeng, and said to him: "Look at what's inside."

Jiang Yufeng looked at the two bags that were obviously treated differently, and was about to get the one from Jian Yunqiao, but Jian Yunqiao quickly avoided it, how could he dare to snatch the love backpack specially prepared by his mother? There are still.

"Oh, let's go, everyone is waiting for us." He took Jiang Yufeng's hand and went straight to the spaceship ahead

The school is still very expensive. The spaceship is very comfortable, with seats and an open-air terrace to enjoy the scenery. After arriving at the place, you have to go hunting in the woods before you can eat.

Jian Yunqiao couldn't move his arm. After being pushed by the Fourth Highness, his arm, which was almost healed, had to rest again. He even felt that his arm was cursed, and it just wouldn't heal.

For some reason, Jiang Yujing hadn't come to Jian Yunqiao for the past two days, and he was standing not far away, and he had never looked over.

It was His Highness Fifth who called him: "Yun Qiao, come here."

Jian Yunqiao didn't want to go there, he subconsciously looked at Jiang Yufeng, Jiang Yufeng was standing beside him, motionless, like a mountain.

His Highness the Fifth came over: "Yun Qiao, do you want to come with us? You can't hunt because of your arm injury."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness, I have already made an appointment with His Highness Ninth."

"What kind of prey can he hunt?" A provocative voice came from the side, Jiang Yujing stood there, looking at Jian Yunqiao with a thorn in his eyes.

Jian Yunqiao suspected that he must have forgotten the beatings from the society so that he has such a short memory.

His Royal Highness the Fifth also echoed: "Ninth brother has not experienced many hunting activities after all. It's okay for him to take care of himself, and you may have some difficulties."

"Heh." His Highness the Seventh Highness not far away also came over, and he patted His Highness Fifth on the arm: "It's not possible, it's certain, it's hard for Ninth Brother to take care of himself with such a small body."

Jian Yunqiao was not happy anymore, he sneered: "Your highnesses can't talk too much."

His Royal Highness just didn't like to see Jian Yunqiao protecting that little trash. He kicked a tree and said loudly: "Why, you are so powerful, do you dare to compare?"

naive

Of course, Jian Yunqiao couldn't agree, and just as he was about to refuse, he heard a deep voice: "Yes."

Jiang Yufeng made a sound, breaking the atmosphere of gunpowder and gunpowder. The princes were really stunned. After a while, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince laughed out loud, as if he had heard some big joke.

He walked over, looked at Jian Yunqiao a few times, his eyes were full of inquiries: "Little Qiao, I really underestimated you."

No one knows that Jiang Yufeng was a boring gourd in the past, and no one would make a sound when he slapped it. In the past, whoever provoked him, no matter how ugly he said, seemed to be hit on cotton, and there was no response.

But now, think about it, from the beginning of the fight to the current match, Jian Yunqiao was present every time, this Jian Yunqiao is really not easy.

Jian Yunqiao frowned, Xiao Qiao is also what you can call him?He walked back to Jiang Yufeng: "We don't compare with them."

Who knows if another trap has been dug, these people are now powerful and powerful, and they are doing things with no conscience, Jian Yunqiao only hopes that Jiang Yufeng can be safe and sound.

Jiang Yufeng pulled Jian Yunqiao behind him, and he walked over to the weapon booth prepared by the school to choose a weapon. His face was stern, but he was full of the calm and confidence that he was sure of winning. He didn't say anything, But there is a kind of randomness in which everything is under control, as if not paying attention to everyone.

He asked Jian Yunqiao, "Which one?"

Jian Yunqiao was called, and he was slow to realize that he was asking himself to choose for him. He walked over obediently and looked around in the crowd, and finally picked a bow that looked very powerful and handed it to him. Long-range weapons are good. Ah, you can still escape if you miss the hit.

"Come on, Your Highness, let them be convinced." Jian Yunqiao whispered to him

In fact, what I want to say is, Your Highness, you must pay attention to safety, hit if you can't beat, run if you can't beat, don't be hard ass

But inexplicably, the confidence in Jiang Yufeng's eyes affected him, and Jian Yunqiao felt at ease, this is the future Lord Demon King, he will not lose, anyone can lose, Lord Demon King will never lose!

The last group of people entered the forest, and Jian Yunqiao followed far behind. He was so anxious that he could only talk to the system: "2233, is your Highness okay?"

The system said leisurely: "You have to trust your man."

Jian Yunqiao felt that the system's words suffocated him, he was a man, it sounded weird, but after the system said that, it seemed that nothing would happen.

The forest is very big, but the animals are not very dangerous. All the young masters and ladies spread out. Jian Yunqiao followed Jiang Yufeng, but he couldn't see any prey, but Jiang Yufeng suddenly stopped and pointed his bow and arrow at He, that sharp sword flashed a silver light, shuttled through the air and made a piercing sound.

Jian Yunqiao froze in place, seeing the bow and arrow passing by her cheek, and at the same time a scream sounded from behind, Jian Yunqiao turned around and found a monster struggling in pain behind the arrow.

He couldn't believe that he would have been attacked if he hadn't noticed in time.

Jiang Yufeng came over and threw the prey into the Qiankun bag. His complexion was as dark as water, and Jian Yunqiao was flustered when he saw it. He said in anticipation, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Melancholy

Jiang Yufeng's headaches in the past few years are not as many as this time. Does Jian Yunqiao have any brains? How did this reckless person survive safely until now! ?

"Follow me closely." Jiang Yufeng seemed to squeeze the words out of his teeth, and continued to walk forward resentfully.

Next, Jian Yunqiao discovered that Jiang Yufeng's acuity was particularly strong. Every time he didn't see clearly, the arrow had already been shot, and it never missed. Jiang Yufeng seemed to be very nervous about him. Jian Yunqiao walked a little slower. Yu Feng would not leave him alone, at most he would not be distracted and pay attention to his feet.

Watching Jiang Yufeng put the monsters into the Qiankun bag one by one, Jian Yunqiao said: "Your Highness, can I help you?"

Jiang Yufeng glanced at him: "Don't run around and help me."

Jian Yunqiao:? ? ?

This, this is too much!