[Quick Transmigration] Running straight on the road to death

sunny day (1)

In the early morning, the sound of reading books came from the classroom. A group of seventeen-year-old boys and girls sat under the podium, with thick textbooks piled up on the table, and endless exercises on both sides of the seats.

The air in the classroom was as sweltering as ever. Jiang Wuyan sat on the podium and pulled off his thin coat. Feeling that it was still a little hot, he rolled his sleeves up to his elbows.

Self-study for half an hour early, read for 15 minutes early, and the rest of the time the math teacher will give lectures.

He had just finished his morning reading, and before the students had time to ask questions, the Math Week teacher stepped on the seconds and came over to ask him to end.

The temperature outside the classroom was colder than inside, Jiang Wuyan had no choice but to pull back the sleeves that had just been rolled up, told the class representative to collect the homework, and quickly handed over to the math teacher.

There is no way, he is now the Chinese teacher and head teacher of this class, and everything is focused on students, and the others are left behind.

Back in the office, when he reached the door, a teacher stopped him, saying that the principal wanted him to come over for something.

Teacher Jiang put down his book and drank some water, barely taking a breath before going upstairs.

When he arrived, there were two people in the principal's office, one standing and one sitting, the standing one was not very old, he looked like a high school student of eighteen or nineteen years old, tall, thin, with loose and ill-fitting clothes, and dark skin , except for those bright eyes, the rest of the facial features are not brilliant, or they may be covered by black, so they can't see clearly.

Jiang Wuyan stepped forward, couldn't help touching those eyes, but was interrupted by the principal.

The old principal said, "Mr. Jiang, this is the transfer student I told you about last time, do you remember?"

Teacher Jiang put down his hand, "Well, is that Xu Yan?"

The young man opposite him scratched his head shyly when he heard his name being read, and lowered his head again.

"I told you about his situation last time, so I won't tell you anything unnecessary." The principal urged, "It's not easy for you to take care of him."

Seeing Jiang Wuyan nod his head, the principal said, "Okay, the self-study is over in a while, and you can introduce him to the classmates in the class and make more friends."

The last half sentence was addressed to Xu Yan, Jiang Wuyan answered for him, and pulled the transfer student away.

Talked a few words with Xu Yan in the office, and it was about to go to self-study in the morning, and Teacher Jiang grabbed him to the class to prepare for the introduction.

The temperature in the corridor was different from that in the classroom. Xu Yan only wore a single coat, which was extremely thin. Jiang Wuyan held his hand and felt that the temperature was a little low, so he took off his coat and put it on for him. In fact, although his one is not very thick, it is better than nothing.

How could a student ask for something from the teacher as soon as he came up, Xu Yan refused and said no, Jiang Wuyan insisted on putting it on for him, saying that there was a heater in the office and he felt hot.

While the two of them were arguing, the bell rang for the end of get out of class. Jiang Wuyan just found an excuse to get out of the fighting situation and pulled Xu Yan into the classroom.

The self-introduction was just a few words back and forth, and the first period was not a Chinese class, so Jiang Wuyan could only explain a few words, and left in a hurry.

The time between classes is very short. Xu Yan opened his schoolbag and took out the exercises and coded them up. On weekends, some classmates talked to him, but he did not respond to each other.

A girl from behind poked him on the back with a pen cap, Xu Yan turned around, and she asked, "Why are you wearing Teacher Jiang's clothes? What is your relationship with him?"

Xu Yan lowered his head and said honestly, "My clothes are thin, and the teacher put them on because I was cold. We have nothing to do with each other."

The girl nodded, very satisfied, "I just said, so it is like this."

Xu Yan nodded, "That's it." He turned his head, and there were continuous discussions behind him, all talking about Teacher Jiang.

The teacher in the first class was very excited when he heard that the transfer student had arrived, so Xu Yan answered a few questions more. The teachers in the second and third classes didn't care much, and went on to focus after a few words.

Until the last session in the morning, it was Chinese class.When Jiang Wuyan stepped onto the podium holding the supplementary materials, Xu Yan heard sighs from all around, as if the sun had finally risen.

He was amused by his own analogy, and when he saw Mr. Jiang roll up the two buttons of his shirt sleeves, he glanced at him vaguely, then turned to write on the blackboard.

Xu Yan immediately lowered his head for a long time before he had the courage to glance at the teacher quietly.

Teacher Jiang is popular for a reason. He is well-organized and well-organized in his lectures. He quotes scriptures and classics, and he can be regarded as a perfect word. He was so handsome that all the girls stared at him with stars in their eyes.

Xu Yan couldn't bear this atmosphere, and he couldn't tell what it was, it felt weird.

After finishing all the classes in the morning and finishing lunch briefly, Xu Yan didn't communicate with anyone until after school. The students were also very busy, and the college entrance examination was coming, so he couldn't spare time to socialize.

Jiang Wuyan was also busy, he had to prepare the test papers for next week's in-class test, the lights at home happened to be out, so he could only write the questions in the office, and he was busy until seven o'clock before leaving.

It was already dark in early winter at seven o'clock, Jiang Wuyan walked to the corner of the street, when it started to rain suddenly, he hugged his bag, and hurriedly hid under the canopy of a bulletin board to hide from the rain.

Just as he patted the water on his body, he heard someone calling him, "Teacher?"

Xu Yan half squatted on the concrete floor that was not completely soaked to see him, and there was a huge golden retriever sticking to him beside him.

Jiang Wuyan was quite pleasantly surprised, "Why don't you go back?"

Xu Yan explained embarrassingly, "The conditions at home are not suitable for homework. I will go back after finishing school."

"That's fine."

"um, yes."

Jiang Wuyan asked him again, "Where did your dog come from? Why is it so fat?"

Xu Yan patted the dog's head, "I met it on the street today, it's a bitch, this one should be pregnant." He stroked the dog's belly, and the golden retriever was very docile and didn't grab him.

The rain couldn't stop for a while, and Jiang Wuyan didn't speak again after asking a question. Xu Yan wanted to talk to the teacher more, so he asked him, "Why is Teacher Jiang coming home so late?"

Jiang Wuyan, "Working overtime and writing papers, my family is not suitable for doing these things today, so I might as well go back later."

Xu Yan had nothing to say, "Do you want a quiz next week?"

Jiang Wuyan, "I take the test every Monday. I just told you today."

Xu Yan nodded, he listened to the sound of the rain, and did not speak again.

The rain was pattering on the eaves, and the surrounding scenery was foggy. Xu Yan closed his eyes and listened to the sound of the rain, as if thinking of something, a melody suddenly appeared in his heart, forcing him to hum softly.

Jiang Wuyan listened to him sing a few verses and thought it was pretty good. Seeing him open his eyes, he stepped forward and asked, "What is this?"

"Hum, hum, you can't get on the stage." Xu Yan said shyly.

Jiang Wuyan said, "Not necessarily, as long as you work hard."

Xu Yan waved his hand, "Let's talk about what happened at that time later."

The rain gradually became lighter, but it still didn't stop. Xu Yan felt that it would be too late if it dragged on any longer, so he got up to say goodbye to Jiang Wuyan, and planned to go home in the rain.

He tugged at the clothes on his body. He wanted to cover his head with the unlined clothes, but found out an extra coat. Only then did he think of Mr. Jiang's gift.

Seeing that he was about to return his coat after taking it off, Jiang Wuyan quickly stopped him, "I'm not in a hurry, you can go back first, it's okay to wash the clothes and send them back."

Xu Yan still wanted to refuse him, but failed, and was in a hurry to catch up with the time, so he had to leave alone in the rain.

Under the canopy, stood Teacher Jiang and a dog. Teacher Jiang wanted to pet the dog, but when he saw it, he seemed disgusted and avoided it.

He smiled speechlessly, turned around to look at the bulletin board to pass the time, when suddenly a gust of wind blew, forcing him to sneeze.

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