[Quick Transmigration] Raised the heroine a hundred times

"Snapped--"

The world in front of An Xiaotu's eyes was spinning, and when she came back to her senses, she had fallen to the ground, and her ears were buzzing.

Biting her lower lip tightly, her hands clenched tightly into fists, and some sharp nails pierced the crescent moon bloodstains fiercely in the palm of her hand.

"Damn girl, what kind of eyes are you looking at!" The bangs were held by the drunken man, and the man's ugly face covered with beard and scum came closer, and the stench of alcohol came to his face, making An Xiaotu feel a little nauseous.

The man hiccupped and cursed vaguely: "Damn it, it's all your fault for messing with my mood, you bastard, and caused me to lose everything. How do you think you'll pay me!"

An Xiaotu lowered her eyes, stubbornly remaining silent.

The man became even more upset, he raised his hand and slapped her hard, the slap was loud, one can imagine how hard the man struck.

An Xiaotu's cheeks were almost red and swollen from the man's slap, with too much force, a trace of blood slowly dripped from the corner of her lips.

"Tsk, why are you scolding, didn't you see we were eating? It's really disgusting!" Sitting at the side and having dinner with her son, the mean-looking woman gave the man a hard look, and cursed, "lose everything!" Qian is too embarrassed to go home, so shameless."

The man yelled at her: "None of your business, shut up, bitch!"

The woman flinched in fright from the man's roar, glared at him angrily, and continued eating without making a sound.

The man turned his head and said to An Xiaotu: "You go to some noble school and should send rich kids, right? You borrowed 1 to [-] from them, these amounts are completely small to them. "

The woman heard this, and quickly interjected: "Borrow enough [-] yuan to pay for our family's Xiaoming's tuition."

The man also felt that it made sense. He lowered his head and thought for a few seconds, then stretched out two fingers to An Xiaotu: "Borrow 20 from them!"

An Xiaotu, who had been like a piece of wood without responding, raised her eyes, with violence in her eyes, and she said gloomyly, "Don't even think about it."

The man stared wide-eyed, said a rude word, grabbed An Xiaotu's head and smashed it hard to the ground, knocking out bleeding marks.

The sound was so loud that it startled the women watching. She got up and ran over and kicked the man away, pointing at him and yelling: "You're looking for death! What if someone is killed? We still have to rely on Let her earn scholarship money!"

The man fell aside, pointed at her and cursed, "Who told her to stare at me!"

"I'll just stare at you, get out and bet your money!"

The man got up cursing and stumbled out of the house.

The woman cursed a few times at the man's leaving back, looked angrily at An Xiaotu who was covering her head, and said, "Go back to your room, it's really an eyesore."

An Xiaotu didn't make a sound, she stood up tremblingly, went up the stairs, to the very top, and came to a small attic.

That was her room, which used to be a storage room, and now it's her room.

Her parents died in a car accident when she was five years old, and it was her father's younger brother who was forced to adopt her, the man who just shot An Xiaotu.

He is addicted to gambling, and when he has no money, he will only ask his brother for money, doing nothing all day long.

Adopting An Xiaotu means raising his wife and son.

Without a source of money, he had no choice but to do odd jobs in order to survive, and whenever something went wrong at home, he would vent his anger on An Xiaotu.

An Xiaotu has long been used to being a punching bag.

An Xiaotu squatted down, took out the medicine box from under the bed, and skillfully treated the wound on her forehead.

Then she went into the bathroom, applied cold water to her swollen cheeks, and touched her fingertips lightly, causing her to gasp in pain immediately.

Looking at himself in the mirror with a numb expression, he smiled.

got used to it.

Yes, I'm used to it.

After taking a shower, he suddenly remembered Su San's advice before leaving, hesitated for a long time, and finally took out his mobile phone and sent her a text message.

She didn't know how she felt about Susan.

The first time I saw Susan, she was as noble as a princess, and she was completely different from her world.

But by chance, they from two worlds met.

An Xiaotu once asked Lie Hui why he hated her so much.

Lie Hui only frowned, and said lightly that she was a young girl who was willful and arrogant.

Perhaps out of curiosity, she began to observe Susan secretly, a kind of deliberate attention turned into unknowingly chasing her back at some point.

An Xiaotu knew that she was gradually attracted by Susan.

As soon as Su Sang from the fairy tale drama came on stage, An Xiaotu stood under the stage, looking up at her.

So dazzling.

Like the sun, bright and hot.

The light on Susan's body was so dazzling that her eyes hurt so badly that she couldn't speak.

I really want... I really want to become the same identity as her.

In this way, he can stand by her side in an open and above board manner.

with her.

An Xiaotu stared blankly at the ceiling, sleepless all night.

When the sky was slightly bright, An Xiaotu got up, put on her school uniform and went downstairs to see the man lying on the floor with several beer cans rolling around him.

An Xiaotu ignored him, walked past him, opened the door and left.

An Xiaotu lived in an old house, the walls were covered with moss, densely scattered with blue cracks.

The house is located in a very remote area, which is why the house price is very cheap.

After passing through three alleys, An Xiaotu finally came to the main road, and walked towards the school along the usual route.

When I returned to the classroom, my face, which was originally as calm as a pool of stagnant water, saw Susan, and there were slight waves.

An Xiaotu's smile bloomed like a peach blossom in April.

The Tao Zhiyao Yao, scorching its flowers.

He murmured softly, "Susan."

The girl who was called turned her head, smiled and waved to her: "Good morning~Little Rabbit~"

An Xiaotu put down her schoolbag, "You woke up really early."

Su San raised her chest proudly, "That's it!" She would never say that she was obsessed with playing games all night until dawn.

After the fairy tale drama, her sense of existence was much stronger than before. Every time after class, several girls would come to watch and point.

The topic around is the prince that night.

An Xiaotu, who had long been accustomed to being used as a background board, felt uncomfortable, staring at the textbook with her head down, not knowing what she was going to do.

Then she felt someone hugging her shoulders vigorously, and Su Sang's angry voice sounded in her ears: "Give up, Your Royal Highness belongs to me now, and no one can take it away."

The squad leader at the side sneered, "You are wrong, it belongs to the queen."

Su San acted foolishly, "I don't care, it belongs to my Vajra Gourd Baby~"

The string in An Xiaotu's heart trembled slightly.

Susan always saves her and comforts her in embarrassing and difficult situations.

So happy……

An Xiaotu blinked, her eyes were moist.

really happy...

The days with Su San passed very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, it was sunset and dusk.

An Xiaotu was the student on duty today, she couldn't walk out of the school with Su San, this fact made An Xiaotu slightly disappointed.

There are three girls on duty with her.

The girl who took the lead only smiled slightly at An Xiaotu, "What if you are famous? You are still a commoner. A commoner should do work that fits her status, so these rough jobs belong to you, bye."

Oh hehe laughed a few times, and the three girls left.

An Xiaotu numbly picked up the mop, it doesn't matter, this is almost her daily life.

After cleaning, An Xiaotu picked up her schoolbag and reached out to grab the doorknob.

Twisted and twisted, did not move at all.

An Xiaotu's face became ugly, she twisted the doorknob a few times and found that the door was locked.She turned and pushed the window, which was also locked, along with the back door.

Looking out the window at the gradually darkening sky, An Xiaotu looked pale.

She is locked in this classroom.

Locked in, so to speak, a sealed room.

When An Xiaotu was a child, she was once disobedient and locked in a closet by a man for a whole day.

That day, no matter how much she cried and begged for mercy, no one came to save her.

From then on, she developed an extreme fear of closed spaces.

Also, claustrophobic.

An Xiaotu gasped violently, clutching her heart, her pale face covered with cold sweat, "No..."

Please don't do this to her.

The author has something to say: At noon today, Ji You asked me: "What type of novel do you write?"

My fingers trembled, I didn't expect this day to finally come.

I put down the book heavily, and patted my shoulder: "If I tell you, believe me, my sexual orientation is absolutely normal."

Ji You swept my hand away: "It's fine, you don't need to say it."

I:"……"

This is a sad story.