Quickly Transmigrate to Change the World

Xiao Yu: You two had an encounter when you were kids, but unfortunately one of you forgot and the other one who remembered it had grown up and his appearance had changed a bit, so he didn't recognize the other.

Jiang Yunwu's grandfather passed away when he was in the third grade of junior high school.

Jiang's father, mother and eldest son Jiang Chao rushed back from R City to attend the funeral.

Jiang's mother seemed to have just remembered that she had a younger son. She didn't want to hide her expression and asked him reluctantly whether he wanted to transfer schools or live with his uncle.

The teenager, who already knew that he was not liked by his parents, refused.

He didn't want to be a bystander and watch their family having fun together. As an outsider, he had to live his life according to their moods.

From then on, he lived alone, using the living expenses that his parents sent him only once in a long time. He was admitted to Guoyu School when he took the high school entrance examination in his third year of junior high school.

My uncle is a veteran and was assigned a house right behind Guoyu, and Jiang Yunwu just happened to live there.

Normally, teenagers go out to work because they will leave sooner or later. They want to be independent and don’t want to always rely on their parents who have no feelings for them.

If one day they don't want to support him and stop giving him money, if his uncle's vacant house is rented out and his current residence is taken back, he will at least have money to find a place to live.

……

As soon as the new semester started, Guoyu gave the dormitory students a big surprise.

The second-year girls' dormitory, which was a few feet behind, was moved to the seventh floor of the teaching building. The seventh floor was the boys' dormitory the year before. The showers and toilets are shared with the first-year girls' dormitory.

The original old dormitory building is for boys to live in.

The other girls in the second and third year of high school all moved into the new dormitory building.

The school leaders invited instructors and began to manage the boarding students in a militarized manner.

Almost all the students who live in the dormitory want to move out.

Xu Xiran, who was going to live on the seventh floor, was no exception. On the first night of school, she discussed with her mother that she wanted to move out and share a house with others, but she might not be able to find one in a short time.

When she was in the first year of high school, she didn't want to live in the dormitory because there was too little time and too many people. She complained to her mother, and her mother also suggested that she should rent a house.

Now, these things happened again, and the girl suffered from insomnia, which was rare. She woke up before dawn the next day and wanted to continue sleeping for a while.

But I couldn't control my emotions and couldn't help crying for a while. Until 5.50: when it was time to get up, the instructor blew the whistle and I went to wash up immediately.

Class 9 of Grade 2, a physics class of biology and geography.

Xu Xiran and her friend Zhou Xuan from the first year of high school happened to be assigned to the same class and they sat together.

They sat in the third row from the bottom in the second group, just one row behind where they sat when high school started.

After class, the girl lay on the table in a daze, with unhappiness written all over her face.

Xu Xiran's eyes were still red, making her look a bit cute like a rabbit.

Zhou Xuan saw this and comforted her, "If there was room in my house, I would have asked you to come live with me."

She is also a day student, but the school is a bit far away, so she has to drive an electric car for at least twenty minutes to get to school every morning.

The boy in the second to last row of the fourth group looked towards the back row of the second group.

They chose the same subjects and were assigned to the same class as Dye because of their grades and numbers.

He is number three and the dye is number five.

Last night, Dye also complained to him about some things about the dormitory students.

In the morning, Jiang Yunwu also heard his male classmate, who was also a dormitory student, complaining about Guoyu's stupid operation.

He was also a little anxious. What could he do? What dyes were needed? Find a place to rent? Roommates to share the house with? Did his parents disagree?

The next night, all the dormitory students held a group meeting.

The boarding students all sat on the floor of the auditorium while the leaders and instructors spoke on the stage.

The girl looked at the stage with mocking eyes, listening to the leader's high-sounding words.

After finishing and returning to the dormitory, Xu Xiran took out her cell phone and sent a message to Miwu.

Dye: [Mist, I don't want to stay overnight, ╯﹏╰.]

[There is a curfew at the beginning. The door opens at 5.30:6.30 pm and closes at : pm. You have to take a shower and wash clothes during this time.]

[I didn’t eat breakfast, but I’m going for a morning run. What should I do if my stomach hurts? Should I just run on the playground? Crash.jpg]

Misty: [hug.jpg]

[You can ask if there are any houses for rent around the school, but you need to find one that is close and safe.]

The boy was also helping to think of a solution. He was so panicked that he almost exposed who he was and asked Dye to come out and live in the house where he was currently living.

He lives alone on the fourth floor. When the house was first built, the first floor was divided into two halves.

Houses for veterans are also allocated half to each person.

Half is also very large, with two bedrooms, a living room, a kitchen and a small balcony.

But later, the neighboring half was bought by my uncle Jiang Zhuo, and the wall in the middle was not removed because it was too troublesome.

Jiang Zhuo's daughter, Jiang Shao, sometimes stays in the house next door for a few days when she comes here to play. Usually the house is idle and uninhabited.

September 1st is a Wednesday, so after three days of study we will have Saturday and Sunday off.

On Saturday and Sunday, the boy took the initiative to discuss with his uncle about renting the next room to a friend of his.

Jiang Zhuo waved his hand and told him to tell Jiang Shao, and then take the key to get an extra one. He didn't have to pay rent, but only had to pay the water and electricity bills and keep the house clean.

But Jiang Yunwu knew that if he didn't ask for rent, Dye wouldn't believe it was a free lunch and would definitely suspect that someone was helping him.

Jiang Yunwu: "Uncle, my friend will definitely not want to take advantage of me. She will feel embarrassed then, or..."

Jiang Zhuo patted the shoulder of the boy who was almost as tall as him. Looking at his face, he thought of his spoiled sister.

Why did she treat such a well-behaved little son so coldly? They were all born by her, but she treated them differently. As his uncle, he couldn't just ignore them.

After the old man passed away, he finally saw a little light in the boy's eyes again.

I don't plan to get involved too much, as long as the children are happy.

Jiang Zhuo turned around and left, leaving behind a few words.

"Then you can do whatever you want. I'm going shopping with your aunt."

"Thank you uncle."

Jiang Yunwu bowed to express his gratitude. He was really grateful to his uncle's family and grandparents for always taking good care of him.

But his biological parents and brother didn't like him and treated him as if he didn't exist. Anyway, he had already learned not to care.

After arranging these, Jiang Yunwu immediately went to look for the campus wall.

Ask the school's campus wall to forward the message to Xu Xiran, saying that there is a vacant room just behind the school, and ask her if she would like to come.

If you are willing, just add his WeChat to discuss the rent. The boy who was waiting was very nervous.

Xiao Yu Bubble: Oh, Jiang Yunwu did so many things secretly when I wasn’t paying attention.

The teenager, who had been paying attention to notification messages on the chat software, received a friend request on Sunday night.