Did the female supporting role get rich today [Quick Transmigration]

Mother Luo smiled warmly and looked at Royman with relief.

Royman hurriedly said, "Mom~ I didn't draw it, it's Sister Chen's work."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ye Xichen embarrassedly.

Both Mother Luo and Teacher Li were taken aback, their eyes fixed on the canvas, and they immediately turned to Ye Xichen and the two of them.

"You are Ye Xichen, right?" After Luo Mu realized it, she looked at Ye Xichen and said softly.

"Hi, teachers. I'm Ye Xichen, and this is Ling Qinghe. We're both in Class [-]."

"Well, I know you two."

This time, it was Ye Xichen and the two who were stunned.

The two of them didn't do anything. I didn't expect Royman's mother to know about them.

Luo Mu looked at Ye Xichen and explained to her.

"Last week's exam, Lao Luo happened to be the invigilator in the 22 exam room, and he came back and talked about you.

Sitting in the 22nd examination room, you can take the exam seriously, which is quite rare.Lao Luo and I were both impressed. "

After she finished speaking, there was a trace of complexity in her expression.

"I've heard Mr. Lu talk about you before. However, he never said that you not only have good academic performance, but also paint so well."

Ye Xichen looked embarrassed.

When Lu Ban talked about her, he must have not only mentioned her recent change of face and re-behavior, but more likely, it is estimated that she was originally a bad girl.

She guessed right.

After Luo's mother finished speaking, she gave Ye Xichen a clear smile with an expression of "I'm from my own family, I know everything about you".

As it was getting late, several people worked together to quickly pack up all the painting utensils.

On the way back, Mother Luo continued to be interested, and asked Ye Xichen about learning to paint.

"How long have you been studying oil painting?"

"Almost ten years." Ye Xichen made up a number casually.

She used to be an art candidate and has some painting skills.

But to really calm down, take painting as a fixed hobby, and constantly practice various painting skills, it is a habit that I developed after getting along with Ling Qing.

Luo Mu nodded, "It can be seen that it is boy's kung fu. I see that your brush strokes and textures already have your own style. Who is the instructor?"

She also wants to meet and communicate with a teacher who can teach such students.

Ye Xichen was really embarrassed now.

She couldn't say that her painting teacher was Ling Qinghe who was standing next to her.

"The enlightenment of painting was taught by a neighbor's grandmother. Later we moved, so I figured it out by myself."

Rom looked shocked.

If it is said that Ye Xichen has been painting for ten years just now, then her current level of painting is worthy of praise, but it is not amazing.

A person, as long as he has a good foundation in painting when he was young, has a famous teacher to guide him, and adds a little bit of diligence and comprehension, it is inevitable that he will be better than his peers.

However, according to what Ye Xichen said, she didn't have the advice of a famous teacher at all.

So at her current age and her level, she can already be described as a painting genius.

As an art teacher, she has guided countless students to be admitted to major art academies every year. She knows very well what talent means to a person who wants to take the road of art.

The heart of cherishing talents is probably the characteristic that every teacher has.

Mother Luo had a complex expression and smiled even more gratifiedly.

"Without the teacher's guidance, you can still persist in practicing to the current level, which is really rare."

"The teacher has won the prize, I just drew for fun." Ye Xichen smiled shyly.

Luo Mu's eyes, she is too familiar.

That's the kind of subtle expression that parents suddenly find that their children in kindergarten can recite three hundred Tang poems.

This means that in the days to come, this kindergarten kid will perform the unique skill of reciting Tang poems countless times in front of relatives.

Maybe the parents will decide from now on that their child is a once-in-a-century genius, and one day in the future, he must shine in a certain field.

Ye Xichen counted one, two, three in his heart, and prayed anxiously: "I don't show up in the cultural class, so don't you want me to transfer to the art class... Don't do it, I still want to dominate the science class with Qinghe."

Mother Luo looked at her, her lips slightly parted, her eyes soft but without losing the dignity of a teacher.

Seeing this gaze, Ye Xichen's heart skipped a beat, and she was ready to refuse to transfer to the art and sports class.

At the moment Ye Xichen moved her throat, Luo Mu's eyes turned from her to Ling Qinghe beside her.

"Ms. Lu also told us about you."

The stone in Ye Xichen's heart fell to the ground, and her face turned slightly red at the same time.

It seems that she is thinking too much, how could Luo's mother be an ordinary parent?

The other party's gaze is no different from that of Lu Ban seeing the cubs in the class.

She spoke kindly, "After transferring to No. [-] Middle School, are you still used to life and study?"

Ling Qinghe smiled lightly, and his tone was neither hasty nor slow.

"Lu Ban cares about each of us very much, and the students in Class [-] are also very easy to get along with, there is nothing wrong with it."

"That's good," Teacher Li, who had been silent for a while, said, "If there is anything you are not used to, don't feel wronged, just go to Lu Ban and tell him, he will solve it."

Ling Qinghe immediately thanked the two teachers.

While walking and chatting, the familiar aroma of barbecue is already lingering at the tip of the nose.

In Yang Bo's hand, he was holding a small brush for oiling the skewers, and shouted loudly in this direction.

"You guys are finally back! If you don't come back, the meat will almost be eaten by Gu An."

Gu An also yelled, "Yang Bo lied to you, I didn't eat much at all! Keep it for you!"

At his trickery, Luo Mu and Teacher Li shook their heads and laughed...

……

Sunday.

"Let me sleep for a while...just for a while..."

Ye Xichen rolled over on the bed, buried her whole face in the quilt, her voice buzzing.

Ling Qinghe bent down, put her face on top of her head, and gently lifted a corner of the quilt to let the people in the quilt breathe.

"Hey~ Wake up and have breakfast."

"I'm not hungry." Ye Xichen closed her eyes and pursed her mouth, "It's Sunday..."

She wants to sleep.

Five days a week, she got up at 06:30 every morning, and she, who was used to sleeping in, had reached her limit.

Ling Qinghe didn't give her a chance to stay in bed, and gently pinched her cheek.

"Hey~ Didn't you make an appointment with them yesterday to go to the classroom for self-study together? If you don't get up, you will be late."

"what?"

Ye Xichen suddenly let out an "Aw", and opened her eyes abruptly.

Did you make a mistake!

Wake up so early to study on Sunday?

She must have had her head flooded at the time, so she made an appointment with them for this time.

How about letting the pigeons go?

Gu An doesn't need to worry about it, but Royman will definitely go to the classroom on time. If he really let the pigeons go, he still feels a little bit sorry for his conscience.

"Are you going or not?" Ye Xichen had an expression of war between heaven and man.

Ling Qinghe didn't urge her, just looked at her like this, and gave her a haircut or something.

"Huh... what time is it?"

"07:30."

"Then let me get up now QAQ"

"Good~" Ling Qinghe pulled her with one hand, and rubbed the top of her head with the other.

The hair that just woke up was fluffy and fluffy, and it still carried the temperature of the bed, and it felt very good to the touch.

With the help of Ling Qinghe's strength, Ye Xichen struggled to leave the bed.

Changing clothes, washing face, brushing teeth, eating breakfast, every step was done slowly by her.

Like a koala.

Seeing her dazed look, Ling Qinghe felt cute and funny, hugged her, and kissed her forehead again and again.

Both of them put their books and homework in a bag. Ling Qinghe carried the canvas bag, locked the door, and led Ye Xichen, who was still in a koala state, out.

Ye Xichen yawned profusely, walking on the road, looking hopeless.

She sucked the milk in her hand one after another, and the straw was almost bitten.

The teacher's apartment is not far from the teaching building, only a few minutes away.

Ye Xichen walked forward mechanically, and was about to step into the classroom door, but was held back by the holding hand.

"?" She stared in confusion, not understanding why Ling Qinghe held her back.

"Did you go to the wrong classroom?"

No, she had already heard the voices of Yang Bo and Gu An.

Ling Qinghe didn't speak, but with a doting smile on his face, he patted her head.

"Are you still sleepy?"

"Sleepy..." Ye Xichen's face was bitter.

Ling Qinghe smiled, lowered his head, and quickly stopped at the corner of her mouth for a moment.

"!!!"

Any drowsiness, any drowsiness, all flew away from Ye Xichen in an instant.

She was startled at first, and after realizing what happened, she immediately turned her head left and right, and she didn't really feel relieved until she confirmed that there was no one else in her line of sight.

"What if someone is there!" She patted her chest with lingering fear.

Ling Qinghe's smile widened, "Are you still sleepy now?"

Ye Xichen deliberately ignored her and turned her head away, with an angry expression still on her face.

Three seconds later, the 0.5x speed koala turned into a 1.5x speed koala, stood on tiptoe, sucked a little on Ling Qinghe's lips, and then quickly ran into the classroom.

Ling Qinghe laughed, touched his lips with his index finger, and followed into Class Seven.

"Good morning!" Royman greeted with a smile.

"Morning!"

"morning."

Five tables were pulled out by them and re-arranged.

Four tables form a rectangle.On one side of the rectangle, Royman and Yang Bo sat side by side.On the other side near Yang Bo is the fifth table where Gu An is.

Seeing the two people come in, Gu An raised the electronic watch on his wrist and loudly reminded them.

"One minute and seven seconds to go, you two are late!"

"Not even a second late."

Ye Xichen rolled her eyes, sat down next to Ling Qinghe, waited for the other party to take out the book and pen, and buried her head in the book.

Just as Gu An was about to speak, Ye Xichen stopped him immediately.

"What are we here for?"

She stopped Gu An's words, "Read! Study! You can finish high school physics in one day, right?"

"Yes……"

Gu An knew he was wrong, so he closed his mouth, and he flipped through two pages of the high school physics in his hand.

Royman pursed his lips and smiled quietly at Ye Xichen.

Ye Xichen made an expression of "I'm a good student", full of energy, ready to fight to the death with physics and chemistry in high school.

The five people present were either Xueba, former Xueba, or Xueba who swore to become Xueba.

Once in the learning state, the entire classroom can only hear the sound of flipping books and writing.

Two hours passed quickly.

As a former top student, Gu An learned the knowledge of the first year of high school very easily.

He closed the physics book, put down the real physics questions in his hands, and glanced at the few people who were still doing the questions with their heads down, feeling quite bored.

Why do you need a day?

With his high level of intelligence, he can finish the physics in the first year of high school without spending half a day.

And it's not just that he learned it simply by reading it. He printed all the physics test papers of last semester, and he only needs to glance at them to judge the degree of absorption.

As he expected, Xueba is Xueba after all, even after playing for more than half a year, he can still catch up.

Reaching into the drawer, he took out a few books and sneered at the cover.

The top one is "From Scratch, Teach You to Learn Physics Happily"!

The collection of old man Gao, the physics teacher, was given to Ye Xichen, who was determined to study hard, and was later transferred to Gu An by Ye Xichen.

Of course, the purpose of sending him these books at that time was mainly to encourage (irony) (sarcasm) him.

Throw the book back into the drawer.

He wants to see, Ye Xichen, a scumbag, has no face to laugh at him after seeing him become the number one in his grade!

Ha ha.

It's just a physics test paper, the pen is almost deformed by being bitten, and you still want to become a top student?

Just a daydream.

The more he watched and thought about it, the happier Gu An became.

Among the few people present, except for himself, they are all scumbags!

"Qinghe~"

Ye Xichen felt aggrieved, with eyes like black jewels, looking pitifully at the people next to her.

Ling Qinghe put down the book in his hand, leaned to the right, picked up the pen, and explained the steps to her in a low voice.

A few minutes later, Ling Qinghe said softly, "What about now?"

"I don't understand this step..." Ye Xichen pointed at the test paper in a low voice.

She clasped Ling Qinghe's upper arm with her left hand, and pressed her face against his arm. During the process of listening to the lecture, she frowned for a while and relaxed for a while.

The expression on his face also changed from distressed and pitiful at the beginning, to a sudden realization, and he put on a happy smile again.

Ling Qinghe didn't show any impatience, and still explained to her the principle of each step in a soft voice.

Another hour passed.

Gu An had already read half of the first year of high school physics, and when he looked up, he found that the lecturers had turned into groups of two.

"Oh, a bunch of scum!"

For Ye Xichen and Royman, two people who are not good at physics but insist on learning science, he instantly turned on the mocking mode in his heart.

"Physics in the first year of high school, if you find time to study by yourself, it's not a perfect score every minute!"

"You still have to ask your classmates to help you make up the lessons? It's embarrassing!"

"Just make up the lessons, why are you so close! Yang Bo is really worried and kind!"

"It's okay to get so close, but they are still hugging each other! Ye Xichen, if you want to do this, you will almost sit on Ling Qinghe's lap!"

"Poor Ling Qinghe, has been completely led astray by Ye Xichen.

Not only do you have to be a human cushion with your arms around people, but you also have to be a good cousin who is 24 filial piety... no, a good cousin who leads by example. "

"It's not right, it's good to be a girl who loves girls infinitely... It seems a bit strange."

Gu An touched his chin, the mocking mode in his heart had already deviated from the theme.

Just when he was thinking about the strangeness of Ye Xichen's way of getting along with each other, he saw Ling Qinghe rubbing the top of each other's head.

"now what?"

"I understand everything~"

"Hey~ You're so smart!"

Gu An stretched his neck exaggeratedly, "Ouch! I beg you, can you not abuse the dog!"

He finally understood what was so strange about it.

Ye Xichen and Ling Qinghe, Royman and Yang Bo, aren't they the same!

Dog abuse, absolutely dog ​​abuse!

He found the proof!

The author has something to say: Gu An: Heh, a bunch of scum!

Ye Xichen: Heh, the more fun you dance now, the more enjoyable it will be to slap your face in the future.