Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

Yu Yan...

Yu Yan's grades were second only to Jiang Lin's.

The first grade is always Jiang Lin, Yu Yan is usually in the top three, and Lin Rui is basically in the top five.

Song Le only knew the solution to that question at the time, but didn't know it was so difficult.

I didn't know how to respond to such a big compliment for a while, so I smiled lightly.

Luo Hui joked, "I think Lele must be a top student. In this monthly exam, maybe he will surpass someone's male god?"

Someone's god?Song Le was curious.

In the end, before asking, Yuan Yuan covered his face with 300 taels of silver and said, "No, no, no, who's the male god! Yu Yan is not my male god!"

puff--

Song Le was amused by this reaction.

Sleep peacefully the first night.

The next morning, go for a morning run.

Since Song Le was a newcomer, she didn't arrange a seat, and the front was full, so she silently stood in the last row.

There were four people in a row, two boys and two girls. Mo Yuanyuan secretly stood with her. Song Le glanced at her gratefully, but couldn't help but feel a icy breath coming from the right.

Uh... It just so happens that next to her is Jiang Lin who is the tallest and coldest in the class - really tall and cold.

1.8 meters six, she looks like a dwarf, staring straight ahead with a blank expression.

On Jiang Lin's side was Yu Yan, smiling, because he didn't wear glasses for the morning run, his slender eyes were very gentle.

What an iceberg, what a gentleman.

As for Lin Rui, who is as active as a monkey, there is no doubt that he is the one at the front who is more energetic than anyone else.

Standing beside the iceberg, Song Le felt a little cold, pursed her lips, and moved a little towards Yuan Yuan.

When Jiang Lin noticed it, he narrowed his eyes almost imperceptibly.

Start the morning run, and run two full laps around the big playground, 800 meters.

Song Le ran slowly, and in the first lap, he could barely maintain a steady breathing.

However, due to the sudden hypoglycemia, halfway through the second lap, I became a little dizzy.

Song Le frowned and clenched his palms, but his eyes still blurred uncontrollably.

Fortunately, they were in the last row, and there was no class behind them. Song Le was strongly supported, and a low and cool voice sounded: "What's wrong with you?"

This is... Jiang Lin's voice?

Well, Song Le was frozen, so he hurriedly tried to stand still.

Although there are still flowers in front of my eyes, I still shake my head and mouth "It's okay, I'm okay".

Jiang Lin saw that she seemed to be frightened and jumped away from him, as if he was afraid that he would hit her, so he couldn't help but slowly frowned.

——Hey, does he look scary?

Early self-study, when I asked Lin Rui to solve this problem, Lin Rui couldn't hold back, choked on water, coughed for a long time, and then laughed, "You just know now?"

Jiang Lin: "..."

"Lin Rui, do you want to have a fight today?" He put on a half smile.

"...cough cough," Lin Rui's eyes immediately became timid, "Don't stop, brother, if you have something to say, don't do it."

"Then tell the truth."

Jiang Lin couldn't figure out why he scared the little mute.

Lin Rui looked distressed. This man would be beaten if he told the truth, but he couldn't tell lies.

I had no choice but to stay away and tell the truth: "I'm serious, don't hit me."

"uncertain."

"Fuck."

"Say."

"...If you want me to say, people are definitely afraid of your expressionless face."

"Look at you, you can lift someone up with one hand, and you're so cold, as if you don't bother to talk to ordinary people. Don't you think it's scary?"

Lin Rui's previous sentence was still serious, but then he couldn't help but start talking nonsense again.

Jiang Lin: "...are you sick?"