A heartthrob's daily life through books [Quick Transmigration]

Juan Qingshu lives in the Juan family as the adopted son of the Juan family.

The guest room was tidy and tidy, Juan Qingshu walked in, lay on the bed, checked some news information, then lay down and fell asleep.This was the most comfortable night that Juan Qingshu had slept so far. There was no assassination or criticism. Mrs. Juan and Juan Siming both put away their minions very smartly.

Juan Jinan changed Juan Qingshu to a new school, and went to the same noble high school as Juan Siming.It's just that Juan Siming skipped a level and went to the second year of high school, and Juan Qingshu went to the first year of high school.

Juan Qingshu didn't even introduce herself, and was directly arranged by the teacher in the last row of seats.

Juan Qingshu knows that even his identity as the adopted son of the Juan family must be kept secret, and no one should know.

Everyone in the class has their own circle, and no one will pay special attention to an unremarkable transfer student.

Juan Qingshu calmly spent a month of study and life lost to everyone.In the class, Juan Qingshu sat in the corner, wearing thick black-rimmed glasses, raised Liu Hai, which covered half of her face, and looked at the computer hidden under the book seriously.

The tablemate next to Juan Qingshu who often sleeps looked up at Juan Qingshu, "Actually, you look pretty good."

Juan Qingshu didn't speak, but let down the raised hair again.

Jin Wei cut a sound, changed direction and continued to sleep.

Not long after, Jin Wei turned around again, looking at Juan Qingshu with downcast eyes, "Can you play games? Go to my house to play games at night."

Juan Qingshu shook her head, "I'm not good at hitting."

"It's okay, I'll take you with me. What's the matter?" Jin closed his eyes and fell asleep before finishing speaking.

A female classmate next to her was about to drop her jaw when she saw the volume.The Jin family is a behemoth on the road. Although Jin Wei is only the third young master, everyone knows that the most beloved son of the Jin family is the youngest.

How many people have sharpened their heads and squeezed into this class just to be able to get close to the Jin family's thigh.But the young master Jin Wei never paid attention to these people, even Juan Siming, the young master of the Juan family, Jin Wei never took the initiative to answer them.

The female classmate looked at this new soil turtle, and the more she looked at it, the more he didn't like it. She thought to herself, have all the old and young masters changed their tastes these days?Do you just like to be with the turkey so that you can show your superiority?

After school, Juan Qingshu rejected Jin Wei's invitation again, packed her schoolbag and left the school.

Jin Wei was surprised, it was the first time he was rejected twice by the same person.He didn't take it seriously, he just mentioned this strange student in their class to his two older brothers during the meal.

Eldest brother Jin Bowen adjusted the gold-rimmed glasses on his eyes, took a sip of tea politely, "Xiao Wei, you can't call others ugly like this in the future."

Jin Wei crossed Erlang's legs and said casually, "You're already ugly."

Second brother Jin Kaiji touched Jin Wei's head, "You."

"Hey, don't you think it's strange, who am I, Jin Wei, the young master of the Jin family, he is a little-known little family who eagerly moves forward, and dares to refuse my invitation." Jin Wei held him Grandpa's antique jade setter, with a serious expression on his nails.

Jin Bowen praised him, "This kid doesn't look up to you just because you are from the Jin family. This is pretty good."

Jin Kaiji nodded in agreement, "Take it home to have a look when you have time, I also want to know how ugly the ugly monster is in Xiaowei's eyes."

Jin Wei didn't expect that Jin Kaiji would send the invitation letter directly to their class.

Before Jin entered the classroom, he saw the newcomer to his class holding the special invitation letter for their family and looking at it repeatedly.Even if Jin Wei didn't even look at it, he could tell that there were definitely a pair of dumbfounded eyes under Juanshu's thick liuhai.

"Hey, my brother gave it to me casually, whether you like it or not." Jin Wei said something casually, then fell back and continued to catch up on sleep.

Juan Qingshu thought about it, ran a little further away, and threw the invitation letter into the trash can.

After throwing away the hot potato, Juan Qingshu lay down on the table and wrote a reply letter earnestly, explaining why he couldn't go, then folded it carefully and stuffed it into an envelope, and put it next to the sleeping Jin Wei.

Juan Group, Juan Jinan looked at the invitation letter thrown away by Juan Qingshu in his hand, thought for a moment, and then asked his secretary Fu Yiming to accompany Juan Qingshu, and must educate Juan Qingshu, let him be polite and know Don't lose your dignity.

When Fu Yiming saw Juan Qingshu, Juan Qingshu had already taken off her glasses, her hair was up, she just looked a little unhappy, and she didn't look like she was down and out in school at all.

But Fu Yiming still felt that something was missing, so he took the boy to the barber shop to have his hair cut with curly love, and bought a formal suit with the young man, and then rushed to Jin's house with the young man.

In a hurry all the way, Fu Yiming didn't see the appearance of the adopted son of the Juan family clearly for the first time in the rearview mirror of the car until after driving.

The boy sat on the back seat with his hands folded and looked out the window. From the rearview mirror, he could clearly see the boy's delicate and three-dimensional side face, which was perfect and charming.The young man's eyelashes were very long, under which should have been a pair of narrow and charming eyes, but the indifference and calmness in the young man's eyes showed a bit of three-dimensionality and sharpness.

Fu Yiming withdrew his gaze and drove forward, only occasionally looking into the rearview mirror to see what the boy was doing, but the boy was always quiet.In the silence, it was as if a feather gently touched Fu Yiming's heart. He wanted to see the boy move, and he wanted to see the boy show more expressions.But these thoughts were all pushed into the bottom of his heart by him calmly.